Liu Xiaohui raised her hand and pressed a switch on the wall, making the pitch-black room instantly become bright and glaring.
"What exactly is going on?"
Wearing a black professional suit, Liu Xiaohui stood in front of Jiang Xiaobai with her arms crossed, looking every bit the authoritative leader.
"Qin Xianglian from our village brought her stupid son, Moron, to the provincial capital for medical treatment but was kidnapped by a group of unidentified criminals. I received a call at around eleven last night and rushed over immediately," Jiang Xiaobai concisely informed Liu Xiaohui about the situation.
"I don't want to be led by the nose, so when I was almost there, I turned around and called you. Their target is me, the hostage is their bargaining chip against me. I think as long as they haven't seen me, the hostage's situation shouldn't be too bad."
Liu Xiaohui said, "I can't agree with your approach for now. Did the kidnappers send you an address?"
