"Brother spectacles, what shall we do?" In a small room of the Public Security Bureau of XA City, several people sat around one person with anxious faces.

"etc." Zhao Tiancheng pushed his glasses, and the more this time, the more calm, "their goal is the boss, we are just bait, our identity is here, these police dare not do anything to us, we can only pray that the boss will not save us."

"but won't the boss come?" Asked a man in a low voice.

"this..." Zhao Tiancheng shook his head with a wry smile. With Zhang Tianyu's personality, the possibility of not rescuing them was basically zero. But then,...