Hearing his voice, everyone was taken aback.
"Sir!"
A few subordinates spoke out anxiously, worried.
"Leng Zimo?!"
Mo Bei, who rushed over, looked at Leng Zimo walking out and was equally shocked.
Inside the helicopter, Luo Ke and Jiao Yang both turned their faces.
Through the helicopter glass, both of them saw Leng Zimo.
Staring at the man holding up his hands, hooked with a gun, coming out from behind the bushes, Jiao Yang just frowned tightly.
"Leng Zimo, are you crazy?!"
"You should know his identity. If you kill him, the United Kingdom won't spare you. You're a smart man and wouldn't bring trouble upon yourself!" Leng Zimo stood straight on the grass. "You should know, I'm a more suitable hostage for you than Jiao Yang. As long as I'm in your hands, Xiao Qian will definitely obey you."
Luo Ke sneered, "Alright, drop the gun in your hand and come over."
Leng Zimo threw away the gun and continued walking towards the helicopter.
