Yang Yi had been standing in the corridor for less than a minute when someone dressed in a special uniform came walking over.
Yang Yi frowned. His hands were in his pant pockets and he tightened his fists slightly.
After the group of people came over, the man in the lead looked at Yang Yi with an even more serious expression on his face. "Where is she?"
"Are you sure this is a good idea?" Yang Yi glanced at the six elite soldiers standing behind the man.
"For the sake of the safety of Young Master Min's friend, this is just protocol. When it is over, we will naturally release her." The man in the lead spoke mechanically without the slightest warmth in his voice.
"She doesn't need your protection." Yang Yi pursed his lips.
From the moment they uncovered the location of the IP address, he already saw this coming.
