"Don't play any tricks, raise your hands."
"Okay, okay," Wen Ran squatted on the ground and obediently raised her hands, "Let's all calm down, how about you move that thing a bit?
If it accidentally fires, my head will be blown off."
"Can you stay still and behave?"
Wen Ran smiled cheekily, thinking 'damn' inwardly, "Of course."
"But I don't trust you."
The man above chuckled lightly, "You seem like a lively and cute young girl.
But to me, lively means unstable. Can you understand what I mean?"
"I think I get it."
"Slowly move your hands behind your back."
"Alright."
Wen Ran moved halfway and got stuck.
The man pushed the gun against Wen Ran's forehead harder, "Why did you stop moving?"
"The basket is stuck."
The man: "..."
After a brief silence, the man's voice sounded again, "Hey, take her basket off."
"Yes."
Wen Ran's basket was removed, and the henchman used the vine she had made for beating wolves to bind her hands behind her back.
She was tied up tightly.
