"Ah Zhi?"
Lu Yichen, who was about to meet the ninth master, had a cold look in his eyes. His tone was filled with anxiety as he asked, "Ah Zhi, what's wrong?"
Ye Zhi wailed, "A bomb! I have a bomb on me! If you don't come, Mu Hui will kill me!"
Lu Yichen clenched his teeth and threatened Mu Hui fiercely.
"Mu Hui, how dare you? Release Ye Zhi quickly, or I'll call the police immediately!"
"Go ahead."
Mu Hui did not think much about it and looked at Ye Zhi with a smile.
"Let's see if the police are faster or if the bomb is faster."
She pouted her lips at Ye Zhi and reminded her warmly, "There's not much time left."
Ye Zhi was scared out of her wits and cried desperately into the microphone, "Ah Chen, come quickly! Come and save me! I'm so scared..."
When Lu Yichen heard Ye Zhi's cries, he felt like his heart was being cut by a knife. However, it was almost time for him to meet the ninth master.
