"What are you still hesitating about? Do you want her life?"
The longer a man waits, the more panic he feels.
His expression was sinister, and his eyes were filled with determination to defeat the enemy.
"She has nothing to do with me." Yan Zhan's first sentence confirmed Manshu's statement.
It also made the despair and madness hidden in the man's eyes gradually surface.
"You lied! I won't believe it. I'll count to three. If you don't call to release her, I will kill her!"
"1!"
After he counted a number, he found that Yan Zhan had no reaction.
"2!" The man was completely panicked. He had a profound understanding of how ruthless Yan Zhan was.
"Why can't you let him go? Do you really want your woman to die for you?"
He doesn't know that the more people talk, the easier it is to lose.
Obviously, Yan Zhan was in an invincible position in this negotiation.
Seeing that Yan Zhan was silent, hatred burst out in the man's eyes, and his hand holding the knife subconsciously tightened: "You have to remember, she died because of you!"
At the same time, Yan Zhan said: "Theft is worth over 100 million. You should know what the crime is."
"I have nothing to do with her. There is no need for you to send yourself in for an unrelated person."
Yan Zhan was so rational that Manshu almost thought he was going to watch her die.
But just when she was about to take action against the man who held her hostage, Yan Zhan spoke again.
"We can make a deal."
His words made the man's hand loosen suddenly, and his attention suddenly shifted: "What deal?"
"You let her go, and then tell me who is behind it."
"What, who is the mastermind behind this?" The man's eyes flashed, "I don't know what you are talking about."
Yan Zhan sneered: "Without the mastermind behind the scenes, how dare you steal hundreds of millions of jade?"
"Why don't you dare? Our sect of thieves..."
Halfway through what the man said, he got stuck.
He actually exposed his identity!
"You are the master of thieves. If no one places an order, you won't take action easily." Yan Zhan said in a determined tone.
"Do you know about the God of Thieves?" The man obviously didn't expect that Yan Zhan even investigated the rules of the God of Thieves.
Yan Zhan didn't say much: "The mastermind behind the scenes, let the person you want to save be freed. You can choose for yourself."
"No!" The man shook his head immediately and was almost trapped by Yan Zhan, "I'm the hostage in my hand, but let Ling go instead!"
"She is not in my hands." Yan Zhan said coldly.
The thief the man mentioned had already been sent to the police station.
As long as he wants to, the people sent in will not be able to get out.
After all, the evidence is conclusive!
"I know you sent her in. But as long as you make a phone call, she can be released without charge."
"I want your employer's information." Yan Zhan insisted.
The man seemed to have thought of something and looked down at Manshu.
"You really don't want to save her?" A fierce look flashed through his eyes, "I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"
As soon as the man exerted his strength, he saw that the knife was about to cut Manshu's throat.
Yan Zhan moved his feet, and a stone flew towards the man's right hand.
There was a pain in his hand and he removed the strength.
At the same time, Manshu suddenly hit the man's abdomen with his left elbow, grabbed his right wrist with his right hand, and bent it hard.
"Ah -" the man groaned, and the pain from his wrists and abdomen made him no longer able to care about Manshu.
When he tried to arrest him again, Yan Zhan had already arrived in front of him and started fighting with him.
Just now, Manshu took advantage of him and was able to easily hit the person.
But now he was fighting with Yan Zhan, and it was clear that his boxing and kicking skills were good.