Beiming Han and his men had followed their target to a desolate island. Instead of the expected darkness, a villa stood brightly lit on the supposedly deserted islet.
The group swiftly split up, each heading in a different direction towards the illuminated villa.
Gu Qingxin and Bai Qianqian had been pulled out and tied to chairs. They struggled desperately to free their wrists from the ropes, but to no avail.
Charles held a gun to Gu Qingxin's head.
Gu Qingxin was trembling with fear, keeping her eyes tightly closed and daring not to move.
"Stop moving, or I'll shoot you!" Charles warned in a chilling voice.
"And you too!" The man pointed his gun at Bai Qianqian's head.
Bai Qianqian too closed her eyes tightly in fear.
When Beiming Han and Bai Jingqing burst into the villa and saw the two fragile girls, with Charles holding a gun to their temples, their hearts jumped into their throats.
