Xiao Feng's words, at first glance, seemed flawless, but Miao Yueqian felt they weren't simply advising someone to repent.
Wang Lei remained silent, merely watching Xiao Feng quietly, as if waiting for him to continue speaking.
Moments later, Xiao Feng said, "Previously outside, I heard that the father of that little bastard next to you promised to pay you a million.
This million might not be enough to buy his father's life, but it should be no problem buying that little bastard's life.
Even if you can't buy a life, buying an arm or a leg shouldn't be an issue."
With that, Xiao Feng sighed, "It's a pity, there's no turning back now. If you kill that little bastard, you'll have to pay with your life. If you don't kill him, you'll end up in prison."
Miao Yueqian frowned. No matter how she listened, these words seemed off.
However, being smart, she quickly guessed Xiao Feng's true purpose for coming up here, which was definitely not to rescue the hostage.
