"Miss Jiang, if you're smart, you'd better stop struggling, it's useless. Even if your old man comes, he won't be able to save you!" A knife-wielding thug on the black van scanned Jiang Feifei's body with menacing eyes.
Because of her recent shouting, Jiang Feifei's mouth had been sealed with tape but, upon hearing the other party's words, she still glared at him forcefully, devoid of any trace of fear.
She believed that the bodyguards her father had sent must have already been on their way to rescue her. The only question was whether Bai Xiaofan had heard her cry for help or not.
The vehicle soon arrived at an abandoned factory building in the suburbs, and a few thugs dragged Jiang Feifei inside.
Bai Xiaofan followed closely behind and reached the location, casually tossing his bicycle aside and sneaking into a corner of the factory, ready to make his move when the opportunity arose.
"Boss, we've captured Jiang Qianhe's daughter!"
