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The two exchanged glances, slowly revealing smiles.
"The hostage is in my hands; this woman is your wife, isn't she? Are you sure?"
Pei Yibai's expression grew increasingly colder, as if the two had just survived a disaster, their bodies disheveled.
It wasn't until later, when Xiaoli sent Pei Yifei back, that the Pei Family understood the ins and outs of the matter.
They couldn't bother to blame Pei Yifei; the situation here was more troublesome than hers.
"Whatever trouble you're in, you won't get away. We've given you the money, just release the hostage, and I won't entangle with you."
"If you had prepared a billion US dollars today and given it to us, we would consider your proposal."
On the contrary, because Pei Yibai had not made such preparations, they were not going to let go.
"Today, out of these two people, one must die, while the other can live." Pausing for a second, the killer in front smiled.
Completing only half the mission wasn't their style.
