Ren Chuqing looked at the shadow on the distant boat and continued to speak with Jiang Huai on the phone, "How do you plan to proceed with the trade?"
"Of course, you come aboard, bring the Gem Sword and one million in cash, and trade here with me," Jiang Huai said.
"How can you guarantee that after I give you the Gem Sword and the cash, you will release Xiao Yuan?" Ren Chuqing asked.
Jiang Huai sneered shamelessly, "Right now, you can only do as I say, if you don't, then I might as well take Han Chuyuan with me to the grave. Without Han Chuyuan, you won't have a chance to live either!"
Ren Chuqing's lips were tightly pressed, but the risks were greater out at sea, with too many uncertainties.
Moreover, could the police snipers really hit Jiang Huai at such a distance if they detected danger?
One by one, they were all unknowns.
However, just as Jiang Huai had said, she had no choice now.
