"tie him up and send me a few videos and photos." huang yuan held her phone and drew the curtains with her beautiful fingers.
"yes!" a young man answered from the other end of the phone.
a few minutes later, huang yuan saw the video and photos she received on her phone.
the pitiful zhan jun was like a beggar, and his body was tied up with explosives.
that place was surrounded by oil barrels.
if those things on zhan jun's body exploded, the entire place would be destroyed. no matter what it was, it would be very miserable.
in the video, zhan jun was cursing in anger.
"who are you people?"
" who was it? who kidnapped me? what do you want to do to me? "
"damn it, could it be leng rongrong? is she trying to scare me like this?"
"did she think that i would believe her if she scared me like that?"
"tell her to let me go!"
zhan jun cursed furiously.
