Qiao Yue's expression darkened. She raised her head to look at the man who blocked her way out of the tunnel.
"You already knew?" Qiao Yue asked calmly.
Trand replied, "I found out not too long ago, but I knew that it was you when the first ambush happened."
Qiao Yue lowered her eyes. As expected of someone who was on the Interpol's most wanted list, Trand thought a lot.
"So, you're going to kill me now?" Qiao Yue looked dauntlessly up the muzzle of the gun pointed at her.
Trand laughed, and the earlier panic on his face disappeared. This worried Qiao Yue. It seemed that all of Trand's actions were premeditated.
"You're so useful, how could I kill you just like that?" Trand looked Qiao Yue up and down before he ordered his men to tie her up and put her in the car.
Meanwhile, due to the reduced number of people on Trand's side, the armed police quickly had the upper hand and ended the battle.
