Zhuo Xiangqiao walked forward as if taking a stroll in his own home, glancing around as he went.
"I'm here now, you can come out." Zhuo Xiangqiao shouted loudly toward some corner where Joe was hiding.
In the corner, Zhuo Yixin heard Zhuo Xiangqiao's voice and couldn't help but start struggling, but her hands and feet were tied, and a cloth was stuffed in her mouth, allowing her to only make "mmm mmm" sounds.
Upon hearing Zhuo Xiangqiao's voice, Joe's face twisted, and he looked at Zhuo Yixin struggling over there and kicked at her.
"Happy to hear Zhuo Xiangqiao came to rescue you? This time, I'm going to make sure he doesn't return!" he said, pulling out a gun from his pocket.
Zhuo Xiangqiao, who was walking, suddenly stopped in his tracks and then faced a direction.
"Come out!"
Zhuo Xiangqiao shouted loudly toward the corner that made a sound just now.
