Ji Lin just stepped out of his house and headed towards the parking lot.
The three-day deadline set by Song Guanchao had arrived.
He didn't know if his mother had approved the subway project.
But he didn't care anymore; it had nothing to do with him.
He planned to run away.
He was completely disappointed with his mother.
He didn't want to lose a finger because of Yan Han.
Ji Lin was lost in thought when suddenly, a van slowly approached as if it was going to pass by him.
He stopped, intending to let the vehicle go first.
But when the van reached him, it suddenly stopped.
Before he could react, the door was yanked open from inside, and two masked men jumped out, pulling him into the van.
He tried to scream, but a hand covered his mouth.
A strong sense of dizziness hit him, and Ji Lin felt his consciousness slipping away.
...
Song Guanchao received a call; the person had been captured.
"Don't let him see your faces."
"Don't worry, I'm a professional at this."
