The sound of gunfire drew Rong Shaoze's attention, and he turned around, his fierce gaze falling upon them.
Seeing Lin Xinlan's figure, his pupils contracted slightly and his eyes became even darker.
Lin Xinlan met his gaze, and her eyes immediately filled with sorrow.
What were they to do? Would they all die?
The man with the mask took out an earpiece, placed it in his ear, and dialed his phone.
The cellphone rang, and Rong Shaoze glanced at the number before answering with a slight furrowing of his brows.
"Rong Shaoze, you didn't expect your transaction location to be leaked, did you?" the man said into his headset, with a faint smile on his face and a hint of triumph in his tone.
"Who are you?" Rong Shaoze asked in a deep voice, his voice devoid of warmth, "If you're after me, have the guts to face me, what kind of man uses a woman to threaten me?"
He had already guessed the purpose of their kidnapping Lin Xinlan.
