Du Feng was smart; he checked the ropes binding Zhang Xiaofan's hands.
To prevent the police from tampering with them.
Du Feng's blade rested at Zhang Xiaofan's neck, a slight move and the blade would "interact" with his soft neck, followed by spurting blood and then death.
Zhang Xiaofan glanced downwards and saw the cold blade.
It was impossible for him not to feel a trace of nervousness.
After all, he had never faced such a life-and-death moment before.
Of course, it was only a slight nervousness, with not a trace of fear.
All this stuff about A-grade wanted criminals and taking hostages he had only seen on TV before.
He never imagined that one day he would encounter such a situation, and that he would be the hostage.
Du Feng was breathing rapidly, heavily, and loudly.
And, Zhang Xiaofan could even feel how fast Du Feng's heartbeat was.
Clearly, Du Feng was also very scared and nervous on the inside.
