C235 Exchange Hostages

The black cloth covering Zhong Yi's eyes was taken off and a strong light shot towards him. Zhong Yi subconsciously narrowed his eyes and slowly opened his eyes. He was in a big yard and there were many people in the yard. Around him were dozens of guns pointed at him. Not far away was that terrifying face.

"Zhong Yi?" Jing Lun looked at him from head to toe and frowned unhappily