Then a man appeared before them.
Tall and slender, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, with a sharply defined face, his aura was chilling.
"Qin... Qin Yunzhi?" Jiang Wenzhang recognized the newcomer.
How had he found this place?
Equally surprised, Zheng Dong and Xue Zhen instinctively stepped back, their innate desire was to hide.
However, the room was a bare-shell apartment, with only a few pieces of furniture moved in temporarily; it was clear at a glance that there was nowhere to hide.
Qin Yunzhi's face, already stern, was filled with a brooding darkness as he strode towards the only sofa in the room.
As he sat down, the group of men in black tracksuits who had followed him quickly stepped forward and captured Jiang Wenzhang, Zheng Dong, and Xue Zhen with lightning speed.
Their hands were twisted behind their backs.
Then, their legs were nudged from behind, knees hit the ground, and they were forced to kneel before Qin Yunzhi.
