"You're breaking the law by doing this, let me go, let me go..." Baona was tied to a pillar, her right cheek bearing a slightly red palm print.
The several black-clad men beside her didn't glance her way, completely ignoring her.
At that moment, the heavy iron door was kicked open.
Against the light, a slender figure stepped in slowly, his commanding presence instantly filling the abandoned warehouse with a sense of oppression.
The sudden bright light shone in, causing Baona to squint uncomfortably, and when she made out who it was, her face tightened.
"Boss, you better run."
Ye Jiuliang glanced at Baona from the corner of his eye, relieved to see she was unharmed, then turned his gaze towards the several black-clad men.
"Stop there."
The leader of the black-clad men shouted coldly.
Ye Jiuliang paused in his tracks, eyes slightly lifted, haughty and cold, "What's the matter? Scared now that I've arrived?"
