42 Bomb Siege

Jiang Jincheng hurriedly followed. "Is it the young lady in the school uniform?"

Other than Nian Yue, he really could not think of anyone that Fu Xiuyuan would take to heart.

"Find out where she is now." Fu Xiuyuan rubbed his forehead with his fair fingers. His slender fingers gripped the steering wheel, his index finger tapping with impatience.

Jiang Jincheng's phone screen quickly displayed the location information.

"A small internet cafe 50 meters away from No.1 Middle School…" Jiang Jincheng gulped.

"Let's go," Fu Xiuyuan said as he drove towards the destination.

Jiang Jincheng observed his expression from the side. That devilishly handsome face was still expressionless, but his collar was not fastened properly, and there was a hint of frustration in his eyes.

At the internet cafe, the hostages were gathered together. No one expected that they would meet with such a mishap when they just wanted to go online and play games.