Qin Ran stepped forward silently. When the other party was not paying attention, she covered the man's mouth with one hand and pressed the gun that she had just found against the other party's temple with her other hand.
"Tell me, where is that boy?" Qin Ran's voice was low and cold. She didn't sound like a twenty-year-old girl at all.
"I… I don't know," the man stammered.
"Where is he? Otherwise, I'll shoot you." Qin Ran didn't say who the man she was talking about was, but the other party could directly say that he didn't know. This obviously didn't make sense. It seemed that this man must know Su Wang's location.
"I…"
"I'll count to three. Three…" Qin Ran said impatiently.
"I'll talk, I'll talk." Knowing that the other party was not easy to fool, the man could only confess, "I know where he is. I'll take you there. Please, don't shoot."
