"Heh, are you stalling for time? Waiting for Lu Qing to come save you?"
"Ah, you figured it out. So, how long do you think my man will take to find us?"
Qin Miaomiao squinted and smiled like a cunning little fox. Ouyang Yan couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward, and chopped her neck with his hand.
Damn it, using dirty tricks now? You bastard, just you wait!
Before passing out, Qin Miaomiao thought this.
Little Sixth was punched and tied up before being thrown into the car. They left the scene in the quickest possible manner.
Five minutes later, Lu Qing, George, and his team arrived at the scene. Except for the mess, bloodstains, and bullet marks, the people had completely vanished!
Lu Qing's expression was ice-cold, the chill around him making everyone tremble!
Little Seventh's face turned pale as a sheet. Joanna had already been taken by George's men. He reported to Lu Qing as quickly as possible, but it was still one step too late.
