Ren Chuqing had a feeling that Jiang Huai was deliberately stalling for time, even when she occasionally turned her head away, the corner of her eye catching glimpses of Jiang Huai looking toward the northwest where he was.
But there was nothing in the northwest, just the calm sea surface. What exactly was he waiting for?
Meanwhile, inside the vehicle, Lu Mianmian, watching and listening to the scene through a special button on Ren Chuqing's chest, asked Qin Jingzhi anxiously, "Why haven't they taken action yet? Didn't you say the police have a sniper?"
In her view, even if they really shot Jiang Huai dead directly, it would be his fault for bringing on himself!
"It's not so easy for the police to kill a criminal just like that. Currently, Jiang Huai hasn't done anything rash, so naturally the police won't act," said Qin Jingzhi.
"But why won't Jiang Huai release the hostage? He still has Chu Qing holding the sword. It's too strange!" Lu Mianmian protested.
