"If Ye Che has any brains, he should immediately return everything that belongs to the Guo Family. If he refuses to take the chance, I'll make sure he's utterly ruined!"
Guo Jia, seeing her brother so full of fighting spirit, mustered her own courage.
Anyway, it's do-or-die. Living like a beaten dog isn't worth it—success or failure hinges on this one gamble!
Clutching the packet of powder tightly, Guo Jia stepped into the neighborhood. But after just a few steps, she suddenly felt her vision go black and collapsed unconscious.
Guo Kang let out a terrible scream right after and fell to the ground as well.
Wen Zao walked out from the security guard booth, idly fiddling with the ring on his finger. He extended his leg and kicked Guo Kang lightly.
...
When Guo Kang and Guo Jia regained consciousness, they found themselves in a roughly fifteen-square-meter room.
There were walls on all sides, no bathroom or kitchen, just a bed sitting in the center.
