Among them, there was a young man who looked particularly familiar to Gu Ji.
He seemed to be He Shun from a university in Ningzhou.
"Look up, are you He Shun?"
"I..." He Shun kept his head down, mumbling and not daring to speak, seemingly unwilling to leave with the police.
Has he been brainwashed by the Bai Family, suffering from Stockholm syndrome?
Or has he been threatened physically...
Gu Ji frowned slightly, finger prepped on the trigger, carefully observing the young man close to He Shun while calling for backup: "Gao Bo, Monk..."
And just at the moment he spoke.
The short-haired young man behind He Shun suddenly erupted, grabbing the hostage and standing up, the blade in his hand pressed against He Shun's neck. Among the crowd, two other young men and women also rushed out, lunging towards the rifles in the hands of Gu Ji and Zhang Wenjun respectively.
"Get down!"
"Bang!"
