"Who are you guys!?" The assistant struggled to hold back panic and shouted.
The old man didn't even glance at the assistant, smiling slightly at Zhao Xiaodao while raising his hand and gesturing lightly behind him.
Then, two guns appeared, pointing their muzzles at them.
"Ah!!!"
The assistant screamed in shock.
The next moment, two other men stepped forward and snatched the bag from the assistant's hands.
Zhao Xiaodao's face darkened, as her phone was in the assistant's bag. After filming the commercial, she felt tired and hadn't bothered to ask for it.
She swore that if she survived today, she would keep her phone on her at all times, and every new place she visited, she would send her location in the group chat with Lu Zheng and set Lu Zheng's phone number as her emergency contact.
"This way." The old man reached out invitingly, "Need any help?"
"Sister Xiaodao!" The assistant instinctively clung to Zhao Xiaodao.
"No, thanks."
