Chapter 391 Stubborn

"I know." Ian Sean looked down at her pale hand. "Last night I asked about the autopsy results. Calvin has a tiny silver needle next to him. He's a dab hand at manipulating delicate mechanisms, and no amount of fancy handcuffs can stop him."

"Mark Wu, on the other hand, is a kung fu master who is good at running and fighting. Both of them, if they cooperate well, should be able to escape while you are away."

Two people so cool? "Do you mean they can't run away, so they have to kill...