Jane Sampson nodded; her question indeed seemed as though it was asked and not asked at the same time.
Charles Young was definitely the most shameless person Jane had ever seen. One second, he was frantically begging for mercy, fearing for his life; the next, he was puffing up with pride when he mentioned his friends and relatives.
It was as if he suddenly remembered something.
Charles Young's bravado flared up, "You didn't bring it up, and I almost forgot. But now that you mention it, I suddenly remember I have a distant relative working at the TV station in Capital Province. I warn you, if you don't release me and give me some medical expenses and compensation for lost work, I'll have my relative expose you on television. Then, you'll be hunted down by the netizens!"
