Nan Yan put away her phone and casually looked up.
It was the group of thugs who had intercepted her earlier.
The blonde-haired thug looked at Nan Yan with a fawning expression, "Miss, we're here to report back."
Nan Yan recalled the incident of An Muyao's disappearance yesterday and scanned the group of thugs, "Go over there and talk."
There was an alley nearby.
With so many people passing by here, it wasn't convenient for a conversation.
They turned into the alley, and the blonde-haired thug quickly offered his "treasure" by handing his phone to Nan Yan, saying, "Miss, we have disciplined that woman as you requested and even took some pictures of it. Look, is this acceptable?"
He paused for a moment and continued, "If it's not acceptable, we can kidnap her again!"
