The man in charge brought the bank card up to Chen Zhi, forcefully tore the tape from her mouth, and demanded fiercely, "Speak, what's the password!"
"If I tell you, will you let us go?" Chen Zhi countered.
The man chuckled, his expression twisted with sleazy cunning, "That's right, tell us and we'll let you go."
She wasn't a fool, "How can I trust that you'll let us go? What if you don't keep your word?"
"Right now, you're in our hands. Do you think you have the right to negotiate with us? If you don't give the password, I'll f***ing kill you!"
The man pulled out a knife and ran it across Chen Zhi's neck, causing her body to stiffen, but she did not panic.
"Big brother, why waste words on her. If she doesn't tell the first time, give that guy next to her one slash, and if she doesn't tell a second time, give him two."
"Right, I'll start with this guy." The man made good on his promise, giving them no chance to react, and slashed Chu Yan's arm harshly.
