He had to keep both important women under his control to avoid any complications, and this time, he could only succeed, not fail.
Mu Yin's nerves suddenly tensed, she gripped the small gun tucked behind her jeans, and stared fixedly at the tall, upright figure with a cold and merciless back.
But he didn't move.
Si Chen, who was holding Chi Ying, didn't move either.
Silence suddenly filled the entire corridor.
It was at this time that Shen Yifei came back with his team. They quickly approached along the walls, out of sight of the surveillance, and whispered, "Boss, Miss Luo is no longer in the dressing room, but we have monitored the situation inside."
As he spoke, he raised the iPad in his hand.
Too far away and too quiet for Mu Yin to hear what they were saying, she barely saw a sensor map on the iPad's screen.
"It's a live feed inside..." Y blurted out, holding the binoculars, caught off guard.
Realizing his slip of the tongue after speaking.
