"They are out, they are out!"
When Zhang Fan, Ye Xuan, and Zhang Xiaoyuan walked out, a crowd outside immediately erupted in cheers.
There were ordinary onlookers, police officers, and special police!
Everyone was immersed in the joy of defeating the criminals.
"Xuan!"
A trembling voice rang out.
Zhang Fan looked up and was stunned to see Ye Yanran.
At that moment, Ye Yanran's face was extremely haggard, and a trace of terror could still be seen in her eyes.
Two lines of tears were hanging on her delicate face.
"Sis!"
Ye Xuan also choked up, flinging herself into Ye Yanran's arms like a little swallow.
"It's okay, it's okay." Ye Yanran patted Ye Xuan's back, and her eyes gradually filled with a look of joyful surprise.
Zhang Fan knew that today, for Ye Yanran, had been like a day in hell.
First, her mom was captured, and then her sister was taken hostage by armed criminals; if it were him, Zhang Fan figured he might have exploded instantly.