Ti is short, so all preparations need to be expedited.
They first changed into ordinary clothes, then Ang Den distributed firearms and ammunition to them.
He even specifically delivered a pistol to Chen Fang.
If they were in Huaxia, guns wouldn't be necessary, but this is Wanggan, and for such a dangerous mission, going without guns would certainly not work.
Once preparations were complete.
The sky darkened again.
Less than an hour remained before Bacai's specified ti.
They had to set off imdiately.
This ti, they didn't drive the Cullinan.
Ang Den had arranged three very ordinary sedans; only this way could they avoid attracting attention.
"Ah Fang, wait a minute!"
Just as Chen Fang was about to get in the car.
Nanda suddenly ran over.
She handed a paper to him, saying, "This is the map I drew, showing the location of Xinrun Casino, and I've sketched out its layout briefly inside; you should be able to understand it."
Chen Fang opened it to look.
Nanda's map was drawn very ticulously.
It even marked the location and function of each room.
"Thank you, this is incredibly useful for ."
Chen Fang said.
"You need to stay safe."
As she said these words, Nanda's eyes unexpectedly welled up.
Chen Fang reached over to wipe her tears, jokingly saying, "Why cry? I'm not disappearing, you see, the Klo people are quite capable; dealing with soone like Bacai is not a big deal."
"Yes, I know, I'm not crying anymore."
Nanda wiped away her tears.
Waved her hand at Chen Fang, saying, "Ti's running out, go quickly and co back safe."
"Leaving now."
After dropping this line.
Chen Fang got into Ang Den's car.
On the road, Chen Fang grew increasingly uneasy.
He asked Ang Den beside him, "Ang Den brother, you initially refused to help , why did you agree later?"
Ang Den's Huaxia language was better than Nunu's.
He asked, "Nanda—didn't say?"
Chen Fang shook his head, replying, "She didn't tell ."
"She—volunteered as a hostage—for negotiations—with Wen Min—"
As soon as Ang Den finished.
Chen Fang's mind buzzed as if hit by a heavy hamr.
Though the sentences were broken, he understood.
Why did Ang Den agree?
Because Nanda willingly beca the Klo Clan's hostage, serving as a bargaining chip for Yu Lang and the Badula governnt negotiations; Chen Fang didn't know the political entanglents within, but he knew that for him to rescue Ou Qingxuan, Nanda was willing to sacrifice herself.
Half an hour later.
The magnificent and imposing Xinrun Casino appeared in everyone's view.
A building resembling a rectangle, vast in size, its layout similar to Sapphire, with a mall, entertainnt center, and hotel rooms on top.
The two underground levels housed the casino.
Of course.
Chen Fang wasn't here to gamble this ti.
After discussing the plan briefly with Ang Den.
Everyone scattered as they got out of the car.
Disguising themselves as gamblers or other guests, they blended into Xinrun.
The last to enter was Chen Fang.
He took a deep breath, adjusted his clothes, and walked straight to a steward at the entrance, saying, "Hello, I'm Chen Fang, Bacai, your boss, sent for ; could you please notify him?"
Upon hearing the na Chen Fang.
The steward visibly grew tense.
He took out a walkie-talkie and muttered sothing.
In no ti, five or six n in black suits appeared in the lobby.
They surrounded Chen Fang, and one of them spoke fluent Huaxia to Chen Fang, saying, "Boss Bacai is waiting for you; please co with ."
Amidst the "escort" of several others.
Chen Fang was led into the elevator.
The elevator stopped on the sixth floor.
The n first thoroughly searched Chen Fang, confirming he had no weapons, then a heavy double door was pushed open.
Before him appeared a massive, extravagantly decorated office.
The overall style sowhat resembled an ancient Huaxia palace; indeed, the cultural heritage of Huaxia was quite popular in Wanggan.
Bacai sat cross-legged.
On a sofa made of classic rosewood.
Holding a cigar in his hand.
Beside him stood a woman exuding a strong Southeast Asian atmosphere.
The woman dressed very provocatively and had a nice figure, though her makeup was peculiar, with dark blue eyelids matching her lips; a perfectly fine face spoiled like that.
"Why are you alone? Where's Nanda?"
Bacai glanced coldly, asking.
"Boss Bacai, since it's a deal, I should verify my friend is unhard; otherwise, I'd be at a loss in this transaction, right?"
Chen Fang said calmly.
Bacai's eyes showed disdain.
He raised his hand.
A nearby small door was opened.
Ou Qingxuan, tied up tightly with a towel in her mouth, was brought out.
Seeing Chen Fang.
Ou Qingxuan imdiately beca agitated.
Struggling fiercely.
However, it was all in vain; two strong n beside her maintained firm control, denying her any chance of escape.
"Mr. Chen, as I ntioned on the phone, I have no interest in who you are; I won't make an issue of you taking hostage, likewise, you can see I haven't hard your woman; all of this hinges on you returning Nanda to ; if you cannot, then don't leave, and your woman is so beautiful, I believe my n would also be very interested."
Bacai took a puff of his cigar, speaking leisurely.
Then.
He exhaled a long breath.
Glanced at his watch.
Said, "The appointed ti has co; you should give Nanda."
"Boss Bacai, I'll have my n bring Nanda over now; may I borrow your phone?"
Chen Fang said.
Bacai signaled with his eyes to his subordinate.
The young man who had confiscated Chen Fang's phone earlier returned it to him.
Receiving the phone.
Chen Fang imdiately dialed a number.
"I'm in the sixth-floor office; you can bring the person in."
After hanging up.
Chen Fang sat down on the sofa.
Both sides quietly awaited.
After about a few minutes.
At the doorway.
One of Bacai's subordinates rushed over.
Whispered a few words in Bacai's ear.
Bacai's expression changed dramatically.
However, after thinking it over, he said, "It's alright, let him bring the person in."
Following the order, the young man went out again.
Soon.
Two people appeared at the entrance.
The one in front wore Nanda's clothes, a black hood over his head.
This person was obviously not Nanda.
He was a Klo Clan man Chen Fang specifically selected, whose build was similar to Nanda's; dressed in her clothes, as long as the hood stayed on, no one would recognize his identity.
Behind him.
Naturally followed Ang Den.
Ang Den pointed a gun against the fake Nanda's head.
Under the escort of several Bacai's n, "holding Nanda hostage," they entered.
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