"Mr. Jiang Chen, I need your help."
Stopped in front of Jiang Chen, Ji Yucheng's head was lowered and his voice was even lower.
"Help? Don't you think the fact that I didn't exchange your head for some crystals already did you a huge favor?" Looking at the gloomy Ji Yucheng, Jiang Chen smiled.
Just two hours ago, he experienced defeat, falling from cloud nine to hell.
He previously thought his president would pay the ransom in exchange for him; he hadn't imagined it was a conspiracy targeting him from the start. He thought carefully and realized how it was possible for lousy thugs to dare to execute a kidnapping on Federation's territory - if one permitted it to happen.
