Someone finally couldn't hold it in any longer and cried out.
"Sir, it was Qin Siting who captured your wife!"
"That's right. That's right..."
"As for the other..." An Jun made a throat slitting gesture.
After hearing their words, Jingyi Wang still did not stop walking, but took long strides with his head lowered, shielding a flame with one hand and lighting a cigarette.
He took a deep puff and the white smoke that he exhaled from the corners of his lips blurred out his cold and sharp eyes.
The hand that was clamping out the cigarette dropped down to the side, and the raindrops that dropped down from the end of the big black umbrella smashed onto the flickering tip.
Sizzling sounds were released until the cigarette was completely extinguished.
Not far away, An Jun already made a sign to signal their men to take action. Afterwa, agonizing cries rang through the skies.
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On the helicopter.
