Murong Mian's thoughts were simple. Either you kill her, or I kill you!
Either you don't touch her at all, or else ... I'll make you regret it.
As he was about to reach the place, he made a few calls.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of an ordinary house. He pushed the door open and walked in.
This was the place where Ms. Jones had locked up Ms. Murong. There were many residents living in the area. According to normal thinking, this was not a good place to hide people, but...She did it. And the people he sent to find her did not come here.
There was a basement in the room. Murong Mian walked around the room and found the entrance.
The long and narrow staircase was dark and damp. It was like a path leading to the dark depths of one's heart. The deeper you went, the more dirty your heart was.
