Gu Zhou hugged Qiao Nian and gently planted a kiss on her forehead to comfort her. Only then did he speak into his cell phone. "Chen Qing, how is everyone?"
"Second Young Master, everyone has some scratches. It's nothing much."
Gu Zhou continued to ask, "What's the situation in the tunnel?"
"The way into the tunnel is completely blocked. They should be trying to stop our rescue." As Chen Qing spoke, he couldn't help but cough twice. He continued, "Second Young Master, there should be many bombs placed here. Our people can't enter casually. We can only let the police manually detonate them first!"
When Qiao Nian heard Chen Qing's words, her face instantly turned pale. She grabbed Gu Zhou's hand tightly and said, "Let's retreat."
"Yes."
After Qiao Nian hung up, she looked at the snow-covered mountain slope filled with dead trees. Her eyes turned red uncontrollably.
