"Xiao Jia, are you okay?" Lin Chuan hurriedly embraced Song Xiaojia.
"I... I thought you left." Song Xiaojia was still shaken.
"How could I leave?" Lin Chuan shook his head quickly, saying, "Don't worry, I won't go."
"Really?" Song Xiaojia looked up at Lin Chuan.
"Even if I were to leave, I would take you with me," Lin Chuan nodded.
At this moment, Amu Xi quickly said, "Lin Chuan, we've really done it now. Ramsey's Guards are aware that he's dead."
"What's there to be afraid of?" Lin Chuan sneered, "We need to hurry back to the Presidential Palace now!"
"Okay!" Amu Xi nodded.
While there was still some time, Song Xiaojia hurriedly used the key to unlock the cages, releasing everyone. These people were Ramsey's opponents, some were international peacekeeping police, all proficient with weapons. There were many weapons in the cell, and Song Xiaojia hastily urged everyone to take the weapons they were comfortable with, ready to fight back at any moment.
