Within the blink of an eye, it fell into Zhao Jun's hands!
Sheng Lanxin, looking at the figure not far away, called out again: "Sichen, save me..."
This time, Huo Sichen heard her. He turned his head and looked at the person in Zhao Jun's hands, with a slight frown on his face.
Why is she here?
After a moment's hesitation, he turned to walk away, but a shout came from behind him, from Li Cheng: "Brother-in-law, don't go over there, he's got a gun!"
However, Huo Sichen still walked up to Zhao Jun, his gaze icy, with a touch of displeasure: "Let her go."
Zhao Jun, holding Sheng Lanxin hostage, backed away with a cruel look on his face: "Don't move, she's your close friend, isn't she? If you don't want her to die, do as I say!"
"What do you want me to do?"
Zhao Jun started to get excited again: "Kneel down and apologize to me."
Who knew that the other party wouldn't hesitate: "Impossible."
