On the screen, Jiao Yang can be clearly seen, struggling to pull at the ropes on his body. His wrists are worn raw from excessive exertion, blood seeping out.
"You’re a devil!" Luo Xiaoqian gritted her teeth and cursed.
"Did you see this?" Luo Ke just smiled and pointed at the screen, "This is a liquid bomb, small but with great power. Just this tiny one can blow up this entire warehouse. Little princess, guess how many I’ve planted?!"
Luo Xiaoqian remained silent.
"Nine, if they explode, it will definitely be spectacular."
In the front seat, their subordinate’s phone rang. He imdiately answered, hung up monts later, and turned to face Luo Ke in the back seat.
"Sir, Leng Zimo has arrived in the United Kingdom. Our people have reported to the police, I believe he will soon reach the scene."
"Very good." Luo Ke smiled satisfactorily.
Luo Xiaoqian panicked upon hearing this.
Only now did she understand that all this was rely a setup by Luo Ke.
Whether capturing Jiao Yang or Mo Mo, none were his true targets; he just wanted to take Zimo and everyone away from her, so he could seize her.
His target was only ever her.
Once Leng Zimo arrives at the scene, he will be blown to smithereens, such a situation she absolutely cannot allow to happen.
"Let them go, and I’ll go with you!"
"Do you an it?" Luo Ke asked.
Luo Xiaoqian pressed her lips together, "I an it."
"I like your decisiveness." Luo Ke chuckled lightly, "However, I would like you to express your sincerity, for example, by kissing !"
Luo Xiaoqian’s gaze swept across the car, which was a stretch vehicle, with face-to-face double seats at the back. She and Luo Ke were seated in the back, while two of Luo Ke’s subordinates, both aiming guns at her with a vigilant face, sat in the front seats.
Her gaze swept over them and past Luo Ke’s suit pocket.
Her gun had just been handed to Luo Ke by one of the subordinates and was now stuffed into Luo Ke’s suit pocket, bulging it.
Luo Ke simply smiled at her, his pair of green eyes slightly squinting.
Luo Xiaoqian took a deep breath, scooted closer to him, and raised one palm to hold his face.
Luo Ke remained unmoving, still smiling at her.
Tilting her head slightly, Luo Xiaoqian raised her other hand to hold his body, her lips inching closer to his face, suppressing the revulsion inside, her lips lightly touched his cheek, as her right hand quietly reached into his pocket.
Luo Ke’s palm lifted, already holding her face, and he leaned in to kiss her lips.
Just as he touched her, Luo Xiaoqian pushed him away forcefully and raised the gun against his chest.
"Don’t move, or I’ll shoot!"
The two subordinates did not expect such a turn of events, they panickedly raised their guns at her.
Luo Ke’s eyes, still tinged with laughter, gently licked his lips, clearly savoring the experience, "Sissi, you’re very sweet."
Luo Xiaoqian clenched the gun with both hands, the barrel pressed firmly against his chest, "Hand the phone, hurry up!"
Luo Ke paid no attention, lazily reclining against the car seat, ignoring her gun pointed at him.
Luo Xiaoqian bit down, aid at his leg, and pulled the trigger.
Click!
The hamr clicked lightly, a soft sound, but no bullet flew out.
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