Zizi didn't know how much time passed by. But she wasn't sitting still at that time. She had memorized the faces of her captor and the underlings who were keeping an eye on her so that she could help Yunru with the investigation. She didn't know what floor it was where she was being kept. It was so silent outside that she couldn't guess anything.
But soon, she began to see Milo impatiently pacing back and forth in the room.
"Why has the fucking conference not ended yet? Wasn't only dinner left? So what is taking so long?"
Zizi was expressionless on the outside but inwardly, her mind was churning with this information.
According to the timetable, the conference should have gotten over by now. But it isn't, she thought. That means Yunru is doing something to prolong it.
She felt hopeful.
He is definitely doing this to find the bomb and disarm it! Once it does, Milo is helpless!
Suddenly, the door opened and a familiar figure stepped in.
