The car stopped at a junkyard in the suburbs. Amy was trembling with fear. Who was this old man? Why was he pointing a gun at her? Was he trying to rob her or rape her? Why was she so unlucky today!?
"Please, don't hurt me."
Bullets were blind, and Amy wasn't a clueless person. She had played with real guns in foreign clubs. She could tell at a glance whether the gun was real or fake. That was why she was so obedient. He said to drive and she drove.
"As long as you listen to me, I won't hurt you."
"You, you, what do you want? Do you want money? I can give it to you, I can give it to you."
If Shen Xiaoxiao was there, she would recognize the old man holding the gun at a glance. It was Shen Congwen, her Third Uncle who had disappeared.
"Tell me everything you saw in the villa, including how many rooms there were on each floor and how many people there were. Tell me everything in detail."
