Zhuge Yi has never had a knife held to his throat before because of his special status!
At this moment, he dared not make any rash moves and forced himself to calm down and reevaluate the people in front of him.
Father?
Did these people mention father?
Could it be that they kidnapped him to threaten his father?
Zhuge Yi was certain that these people were not locals from Binhai. Firstly, their aura was different, and the way they looked at him was filled with disdain!
"What do you want my father to do?" Zhuge Yi asked warily.
"I've told you, you're just a bargaining chip, you don't need to know too much." Jingang said expressionlessly.
The big man next to him, wielding a Nepalese military knife, punched Zhuge Yi in the face, instantly splitting the corner of his mouth, causing blood to spill, and distorting his handsome face.
"Make sure you keep a close watch on him!"
