The Elimination Round Ends (2)

One minute.

Five minutes.

Ten minutes later..

Brother Jie was not back yet.

The hostage named Old Eight's face was getting darker and darker.

He looked at the crowd who were chatting in private, then looked at Chen Yu, who was smoking a cigarette. After a moment of silence, he said, "It's been ten minutes."

"Oh?" Chen Yu looked at Old Eight and was stunned for a moment before nodding. "Yes, it's been ten minutes."

Old Eight: "..."

Chen Yu: "..."

Old Eight: "Aren't you going to make your move?"

Chen Yu: "?"

"I say, aren't you going to make your move?" Old Eight changed his position and asked.

"What move?"

"Didn't we agree that if Brother Jie doesn't come back in ten minutes, you'll feed... feed... feed me that?"