C300 The Mandarin Duck Is on the Brink of Death

"If I shoot myself, you guys will let her go. Send him home safely." Tang Yu's cold voice sounded in the empty valley.

Just now, there were still machines roaring, but now it was terrifyingly quiet.

"Haha, haha. Huaxia man, you don't have the qualifications to negotiate with us. " One of the foreigners sneered.

Tang Yu was silent for a while and said, "Maomao, I love you