Chapter 0359: The Power of Love (7)

An Ziqi had residual traces of blood on her forehead, her head hanging low, being held between two men, on both sides, each pressing a gun against her.

A man who looked like a leader was ranting in the front.

"Where is the thing we want? Stop stalling, if you don't get us out soon, she'll get the worse of it."

With that, he pulled a sharp dagger from his waist and held it against An Ziqi's neck. A slight pressure on the blade caused a thin line of blood to appear on her fair neck.

Su Ran was frowning, about to speak out.

"Stop." Xiao Moli, his eyes filled with rage, said, "Everything you asked for is ready, we can get you out now."

"Xiao Moli?" The leader raised an eyebrow at him and sneered, "Enough talk. Have your people drop their weapons and retreat immediately, as well as those around the woods."

Xiao Moli immediately gestured for the people around to back off and had Su Ran send a message to the people outside the woods.

"When will you release her?"