"Who knows what he's thinking, maybe he's got other plans."
After more than ten minutes, the car seemed to arrive outside the venue and slowly came to a stop. Hearing the sound of the car door opening, Ling Chen gave He Ziyun a brief instruction, and the two immediately closed their eyes again, pretending to still be unconscious.
Soon, the trunk was opened from outside. The man took a look at the unconscious Ling Chen and He Ziyun, hesitated slightly, then untied the ropes on their bodies and slung them over his shoulders one by one, running toward the VIP passage of the venue.
As he ran, Ling Chen opened his eyes and glanced around, seeing the VIP passage not far ahead. At the same time, he heard the man shouting anxiously at the top of his lungs, "Quick, someone come help!"
