"Fine, I'll just tie you up and blindfold you."
Wu Mu unlocked An Shengxu's handcuffs, re-cuffed him to the handle inside the car, and then blindfolded him with a piece of clothing.
"Jin Huiyan, you drive the car, but don't go beyond the perimeter of the venue. Just slowly cruise around this area. His phone and walkie-talkie probably have tracking on them. If we go too far, we might be discovered. Also, stay away from the garden we passed earlier, head to the opposite side."
Jin Huiyan couldn't help but ask, "What did you used to do?"
How come he seems so professional?
But Wu Mu just looked at her with a slight smile, "There's nothing very professional or sophisticated about this; it's something anyone could think of. It's just that most people, in this situation, are too nervous and excited to think of it."
"Aren't you nervous?"
Nervous about what?
He's someone who could deal with crossing timelines and system glitches—all this for a show, what's there to be nervous about.
