Li Manman, sitting in the back seat, tried to open the car window, but was rudely held down by the bodyguard: "You better behave, or I'll really shoot you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the loaded gun pressed against Li Manman's temple.
Li Manman's body visibly stiffened, her heart was in her throat: "Did your boss agree to let you do this? Do you want to call him and ask for his opinion?"
"Make her shut up." The person in the front driver's seat shouted loudly.
The bodyguard in the back seat picked up the gun and waved it toward Li Manman's head, glaring at her viciously: "If you dare say one more word, I'll kill you."
Li Manman, in pain, covered her forehead and raised her hand, which was stained with blood: "You won't get away, the police will surely arrest you, and if either of us hostages is in any danger, it won't just be a simple kidnapping for you."
"Why are you talking so much nonsense, are you looking for death?"
