"You... you can ask us questions, but... but you must promise to let us go after we answer!"
Bai Tianming and Zhao Ritian both swallowed nervously and spoke in unison.
Ye Huan waved the handgun in his hand again, chuckling lightly, "The gun is in my hand, do you think you have the right to negotiate terms with me?"
"If... if we answer and you still shoot us, then what's the point of our answers? Might as well let you shoot us directly! You're not going to get anything out of us that way!" Bai Tianming's tone was firm, but his face betrayed some panic, as if fearing Ye Huan might shoot him right there.
Ye Huan tucked the gun into his pocket, spreading his hands, "No problem, I promise you."
Promise?
Bai Tianming and Zhao Ritian both looked pleased.
As long as they can stay alive, everything else can be negotiated!
"Alright, Ye sir, you... you can ask your questions, we promise to answer truthfully, but we hope you... you'll keep our agreement."
