Speaking of which, Yu Chiyin was lucky to have escaped disaster at that time.
If it hadn't been for Dragon Seven finding out about Mr. Wen's whereabouts, and they had immediately left the hotel to look for him, had they been half an hour later, their entire party might have become a group of wrongful wandering souls beneath the rubble of the hotel.
Now, there are still some armed militants' hidden sentries left in the city, and even during the daytime, there are one or two street shootings.
The danger of a nine-year-old girl sneaking into the city is self-evident.
To put it plainly, it's no different from sending her to her death.
Mr. Wen, shaking with his hands, reproached himself: "It's my fault for not keeping an eye on that child, oh, how could such a young girl be so brave? If anything happens to her, how could I face Qi Feng? Xiaotian, hurry and go find Ban San with me, and ask him to send someone to intercept that car."
