Xue Zhen was still suspicious. How could there be such a coincidence? The kidnappers did not come earlier or later, but just when I became unwilling to reveal any information, they kidnapped me?
Xue Zhen sneered. "An Yuan invited you two, right?"
"You'll find out soon enough whether we're hired actors or not," The clown said, then left the darkened room again.
More than an hour later, the man returned and threw a bag to Xue Zhen. There seemed to be something in it. Xue Zhen immediately became alert. She asked, "What is this?"
The man bent down and opened the bag in front of her. What Xue Zhen saw was… a bloody finger!
"Ah!" Xue Zhen had never seen anything like this before. She screamed in horror, and her face instantly became devoid of blood. The sight had frightened her.
The clown looked down at her and proudly said, "Do you know whose finger this is?"
