"What exactly do you want in order to release Xiao Kai?" Ye Shu tried hard to remain calm. Only by returning to her original calm state could she find more hope in the current disadvantageous situation!
"It's very simple!" The man with the stocking-covered face casually threw a dagger at Ye Shu's feet, "Pick it up obediently and make two cross-shaped cuts on your pretty little face, and I'll let the boy go."
Without thinking much, Ye Shu bent down to pick up the dagger first, because with the throwing knife in hand, the possibility of catching the opponent off guard would be greater.
"Hey, Miss Ye, don't play tricks with me, or I'll see if your knife is faster or this thing is!" As the stocking man spoke, a black handgun appeared in his hand, with the muzzle already pressed against Xiao Kai's temple. A slight pull of the trigger would separate Ye Shu and Little Baozi by life and death.
