"What did he do wrong?"
"It's been a long time since the royal family publicly executed anyone."
"I heard the person in black asking him for a name. What's it, Qiao Nian? It seems to be an Easterner's name, but he refused to say it."
"Why didn't he say it? If he did, he wouldn't have to suffer!"
At this moment, the hundreds of people in the square finally dared to whisper about the royal family's actions.
The girl had been on her cell phone.
It was only at this moment that she raised her head. The face hidden under the hoodie was as cold as ice, exquisite, and eye-catching.
Wasn't it the face of an Easterner!
Qiao Nian had already made all the preparations while everyone was paying attention to the torture.
Now, as long as Jian Jin replied, she could take action immediately.
But there was no message from Jian Jin.
A minute passed.
Two minutes.
