The twin-tailed girl called M waved to one of her men, sending him to a room farther away to fetch a basketball.
The basketball had clearly seen better days.
The raised bumps on its surface had all been worn smooth.
Its color had changed from orange to the color of dirt.
M gestured to someone beside her, telling him to unlock Wang Yi's handcuffs.
Wang Yi gently massaged his wrists with his hands.
M tossed the ball to Wang Yi.
Wang Yi caught it and found that it was lighter than a normal basketball.
Clearly, that was because it had been worn down by the passage of time.
M drew a Desert Eagle studded with glittering diamonds from behind her waist. She pointed it at Wang Yi, then raised the pistol toward the basketball court.
Bearded Man knew how capable Wang Yi was, so he gestured for the scarred man beside him to follow them with a submachine gun.
The others also made their way to the edge of the court.
Eagle saw what was happening and furrowed his brow.
Make five shots. If he made them, he could leave. But if he missed even one, he'd be killed on the spot.
Could Wang Yi make them all under such immense pressure, with his life on the line?
Clearly, almost no human being could make every shot under those circumstances.
If he missed, how could Eagle save him?
Eagle had already begun to work at his handcuffs in secret.
The universal handcuff key hidden in his clothes could help him unlock them. But once he did, how could he rescue Wang Yi?
Faced with more than fifty gunmen, how could he, unarmed, possibly fight back? And what made it even harder was that while rescuing Wang Yi, he also had