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Donghu's voice carried a hint of urgency and fear: "Let's exchange hostages! I'll release this old man, and you give me back my brother. Let's each take a step back!" There was a sly smile on his face, as if he was looking for a way to escape.
Lin Wanqing's smile was filled with disdain and sarcasm: "Why should I believe you? How can I trust someone like you?" Her tone was firm and ruthless, showing her contempt for Donghu.
Donghu's face turned even darker, his arm tightly gripping Lin Fan's neck, a fierce look in his eyes: "I can end this old man's life right now!" Despair and madness were evident in his eyes, as if he was ready to act at any moment.
Faced with Donghu's threat, Lin Fan remained unusually calm. There was no hint of panic in his eyes, but rather a deep sense of wisdom and composure.
Chen Yi was anxious on the side like an ant on a hot pan, but helpless at the same time. His gaze swept back and forth between Donghu and Lin Wanqing, filled with anxiety but also powerlessness. Then he shouted loudly to Lin Wanqing, "Don't be like this, let's agree to his conditions, okay!" His eyes were full of pleading, as if seeking a glimmer of hope and a way to resolve the situation from Lin Wanqing.
Lin Wanqing looked at Donghu with a hint of playful smile on her face. Her voice was calm but carried an undeniable confidence, "Sure, let's play by your rules." Her words revealed her grasp of the situation and her control.
Donghu heard Lin Wanqing's response, and a smug smile appeared on his face. But behind this smile, there was a deep sense of cunning and calculation. He tightly grasped Lin Fan's neck, a sly smile forming at the corner of his mouth, as if he had already envisioned his own victory in his mind.
Chen Yi, on the other hand, stood to the side, his tense muscles and worried expression revealing his nervousness and unease. His gaze alternated between Lin Wanqing and Donghu, struggling with how to deal with the crisis before him.
The air in the whole bar seemed to freeze, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the next moment to unfold. In this tense standoff, every detail could be a decisive turning point.
Donghu acted rudely and decisively, pulling Lin Fan up with force, his face showing a vigilant and tense expression. Lin Fan was forced to move forward, but his expression remained consistently calm and composed, as if he could maintain a sense of clarity and self-control even in this crisis.
Lin Wanqing stood in the chaos of the bar, tightly gripping the wheelchair, her eyes firmly fixed on Donghu and Lin Fan. Her expression revealed an unwavering determination and courage, showing no signs of backing down in the face of such a threat.
Donghu held Lin Fan's neck while carefully observing Lin Wanqing in front and Chen Yi on his right. His steps were slow and cautious, filled with vigilance and calculation. His eyes flickered with cunning and suspicion, as if trying to predict any possible mishap that might occur next.
Chen Yi stood on one side of the bar, hands tightly clenched, brows furrowed, his gaze firmly fixed on Donghu and Lin Fan, filled with tension and uncertainty. His body involuntarily leaned forward, ready to respond to any possible situation at any time.
Donghu tightly gripped Lin Fan's neck, slowly dragging him towards the door of the bar, each step seeming hesitant and cautious. His eyes flickered with distrust and suspicion, maintaining a high level of vigilance towards every move of Lin Wanqing and Chen Yi.
When they arrived near Lin Wanqing, Donghu's voice was strong and commanding: "Exchange hostages at the door!" His face was dark, and his eyes revealed an unquestionable determination.
Upon hearing Donghu's demand, Lin Wanqing's mouth curled into a contemptuous smile, provocatively responding, "What's wrong, afraid we won't let you escape?" Her voice was full of disdain and provocation, seemingly indifferent to Donghu's threat.
Donghu faced Lin Wanqing's provocation with a darker expression, but he didn't respond. Instead, he forcefully pulled Lin Fan's neck, indicating that the hostage in his hands was his last card. His actions were rough and tough, showing that he would not easily back down in this confrontation. Lin Wanqing calmly and firmly pushed the wheelchair closer to the door of the bar, and the tense atmosphere reached its peak. Her movements seemed particularly cautious, with each step calculated precisely, as if seeking some order in the chaos. She had no expression on her face, but from her determined eyes, it was clear that she had a clear understanding and preparation for what was about to happen.
Donghu tightly controlled Lin Fan, his arms visibly tense. His eyes revealed a kind of madness and unease, as if in this perilous environment, the only thing he could control was Lin Fan as a living hostage. Every step seemed particularly heavy because he knew that any wrong move could lead to unforeseen consequences.
As the two sides gradually approached, the tension in the whole scene reached its peak. At this moment, Lin Fan suddenly spoke, his voice carrying a hint of sarcasm and wisdom: "Donghu, don't you really think that the current situation is all caused by yourself?" His tone was calm and deep, as if he could still maintain a trace of reason and calmness in this extremely tense moment. His words carried a sense of inspiration, as if trying to awaken the remaining rationality in Donghu's heart.
Upon hearing this, Donghu's face instantly turned red, his anger erupting like a volcano. He forcefully tightened his grip around Lin Fan's neck, his expression contorted with anger and unwillingness: "Shut up, you old man!" His roar echoed throughout the entire bar, filled with despair and fury. At this moment, Donghu's arrogance and pride were replaced by fear and unease.
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