The place where Hai Dongyang proposed to exchange hostages was in a valley, the northernmost part of the Golden Triangle. It was closest to China, and a river passed through the valley.
Nangong Jue personally led the team and escorted Hai Chao to the designated location.
However, Hai Dongyang was nowhere to be seen.
"Young Master Hai, I'm here." Nangong Jue called him.
"I see you." Hai Dongyang smiled and hung up.
Nangong Jue glanced around and made a very subtle gesture. Then, he walked up to Hai Chao. "Old man, if your grandson doesn't appear, we won't have a choice. When the time comes…"
Hai Chao had been captured for the past few days. Although no one hit him or scolded him, it was torture enough. For example, they had been playing impassioned revolutionary songs in his cell and he couldn't sleep even if he wanted to. Therefore, he was in a very bad mood. When he heard Nangong Jue's words, the corners of his mouth curled up. "He will come."
