Even though they were in the enemy camp, Luo Ling remained fearless and calmly met his gaze.
“We promised that as long as you spare my daughter, we can provide you with everything you want. To show our sincerity, I have brought the Luo family ring. Once my daughter is out safely, we will deliver on all other tangible benefits to you.”
Luo Yan didn't say anything, just looked at her.
After a full three minutes, he finally burst into laughter.
"Luo Ling, after all these years, you haven't changed at all; you're still as cautious as ever."
He swirled the wine in his glass and downed the red wine in one gulp.
He glanced at Luo Ling's bodyguard and smiled.
"This is more like you. If you had come alone, I would have seriously suspected that you had set a trap for me behind my back."
He leaned back on the sofa with his legs crossed, his fingers tapping absently on his knees.
"However, your bodyguard has already successfully escorted you here, so there's no point in keeping him around."
His expression suddenly changed, and Luo Yan sat up, picked up the pistol on the coffee table, quickly cocked it, and shot it straight at the bodyguard's heart.
The bodyguard, who was over 1.9 meters tall, lay on the ground, unresponsive.
His expensive Persian carpet was stained crimson with blood.
A single blow to the heart.
Luo Ling glanced at her bodyguard lying on the ground, her face extremely ugly. She turned around abruptly and glared at Luo Yan, who had a smug smile on his face and even blew on the muzzle of his gun in a provocative manner towards Luo Ling.
"Roy, drag him away." He tossed the gun back onto the coffee table and resumed his relaxed posture.
Roy stepped forward and dragged the person away.
Give me the thumb ring.
Luo Yan, too lazy for pleasantries, went straight to the point.
"I want to see my daughter."
Luo Yan's expression hardened: "A thumb ring!"
"I want to see my daughter!"
Although they are half-siblings, they are both members of the Luo family, and in some ways, Luo Yan and Luo Ling are very similar.
The same indifference, the same ruthlessness.
"OK." After a long stalemate, Luo Yan finally gave in first.
Having known this younger sister for so many years, he naturally knew her temperament.
If she doesn't meet her demands, she'd rather suffer heavy losses herself than let the enemy get away with it.
After the video was approved, Ji Zhinan was locked in a small, dark room without windows. The door was welded iron, and the lock was specially made. Once inside, there was no way to escape.
Of course, Luo Yan didn't believe that Ji Zhinan could escape. After hearing his subordinate Luo Yi's report, he thought that his little niece might really have some ability, but now that she was pregnant, her fighting power had dropped by 80% without him having to lift a finger.
Ji Zhinan was not tied up, but imprisoned, and was still given three meals a day.
Hearing the door open, Ji Zhinan looked up and saw Luo Yan.
"My dear niece, how are you doing?"
Ji Zhinan stared coldly at him, then froze when he touched Luo Ling behind him.
Seeing her daughter, an indescribable feeling exploded in her heart. Luo Ling strode forward and hugged Ji Zhinan in her arms: "Nannan."
Ji Zhinan was still in shock: "Mother..."
"Don't be afraid."
Luo Yan had no interest in watching their mother-daughter affectionate gesture: "Thumb ring."
Luo Ling coldly stared at him, then finally took something out and threw it at him: "Get out of here."
Luo Yan picked up the items from the ground and began to examine them carefully. He had seen the ring at his father's place before. The ring was made of a special material, and it was impossible to make a fake of it in a short time.
After a thorough examination, there was nothing wrong.
I finally got the ring I'd been longing for for twenty years.
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