"I didn't come here to fight you this time!" Clown said with a smile, "Ling Feng, you should know our purpose, right? Hand over the item, and I'll let everyone here go. How about that?"
Ling Feng stared at Clown, his voice cold, "You think I would agree? Do you think you are trustworthy?"
Clown stroked his chin and said, "That's a problem. To tell the truth, I don't trust myself either! But do you have a choice now? I have over two thousand hostages here, and if you refuse to deal, I can only vent our anger with the lives of these hostages!"
Ling Feng's expression darkened completely. Such a ruthless act was definitely something Clown would do!
"Do you really think you can threaten me?" Ling Feng's voice carried a chilling murderous intent, "The rage of the Dragon Group is not something you or Hell's Gate behind you can withstand!"