Hope Williams furrowed her brows.
Regardless of whether Hope would actually go to find her, with only thirty minutes, it's simply impossible, not to mention Emilia Woods and the others have long run away with the fifty million, leaving no trace.
Thirty minutes, utterly unrealistic.
Nonetheless, Hope still pretended to agree, "Alright, I promise you, but first, you need to put down the detonator. You don't want any accidental discharge, do you?"
Lily Armstrong sneered coldly, "Do you think I'm stupid? If I put down the detonator, you'll shoot me. Don't waste time with me, hurry and call."
Facing Lily Armstrong's detonator, Hope felt anxious, knowing that so many lives were at stake, not just hers. There was no reason for her to gamble.
At this moment, aside from Natalie Rogers's constant sobbing, there was no other sound, and the tense atmosphere spread over everyone.
