Ping's mood was very bad.
At this moment, his heart was hanging in the air, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
One wave had just settled when another arose.
Having just taken care of this cop, now someone else was causing him trouble, and all three of his men were gone, leaving him with only one or two subordinates here, making him feel like cursing.
He should have driven directly back to Moon City instead of taking the train.
But renting a car would make it easier to be tracked by surveillance cameras.
Now almost every city and road section has surveillance cameras, it's a net from the sky; excluding those deep mountains and forests, almost every road section has cameras, hence renting a car would make it easy for them to be traced.
Flying would make it even easier to be traced, but trains are crowded, with a mix of all kinds of people, blending in would be the safest.
But what Ping didn't expect was an incident on the train.
Ping immediately suspected the cop!
The companion of this man in front of him!
Only then would it make sense.
"Damn it, this time I must succeed, failure is not an option!" Ping thought viciously to himself.
In an instant, he thought of that 'boss', although he had only met him once, his authority and terror were deeply imprinted in Ping's mind, impossible to erase in a lifetime.
The boss offered him a high price to go to Tianjing and bring back this baby, the price was so high that it was almost enough for him and his brothers to live worry-free for a lifetime, so Ping agreed without a reason.
But this was based on Ping's success.
If Ping failed, then whether his family could survive was very slim. Thɪs chapter is updated by novel✶fire.net
This was the deal the boss spoke of.
Ping succeeds, glory and wealth lie ahead, if he fails, family destruction and death, his life would be as worthless as paper.
Ping was not one to sit and wait for death, he gritted his teeth, thinking viciously to himself: "I don't care whether you're his accomplice or some unexpected do-gooder, I, Ping, will never wait for death!"
Ping glanced at the man opposite him, instructed his two underlings: "Grab him, act according to my orders. Also, tell Huang Dahua to hang the child outside the train; as long as the other side dares to disobey, I will let them taste my wrath!"
Upon hearing these words, the man, who originally had a calm expression, suddenly erupted in rage, struggling violently despite the impotence of his limbs, yet his struggle was to no avail.
Fang Yi, along with Gui Ziyue and Di Xiaotong, entered the last train carriage.
This carriage was almost empty, quiet, as Fang Yi walked in, he saw a man tied up, sitting on the ground, mouthing something but no sound coming out.
Fang Yi immediately recognized the man as the one who had been reading the newspaper earlier.
Fang Yi smiled and said: "What a coincidence, we meet again? But you look quite pathetic, are you being held hostage?"
The man immediately tried to speak again, but still no sound came out.
"Alright, alright, I know what you're saying, don't worry, now that I'm here, none of them will escape." Fang Yi said.
The man was shocked, could this guy read lips?
What the man didn't know was, lip-reading was the simplest task for Fang Yi, he hadn't systematically learned it, just self-taught, not only could he read lip movements of people from Xuan Cang, he could also read lip movements of foreigners speaking other languages.
So without any hesitation, the man immediately revealed his identity and told Fang Yi about the situation here.
Fang Yi's face gradually showed a strange expression: "Your surname is Bai?"