Sang Qian looked up to see who was on the bridge but saw only the broken railing. She shook her body, trying to flip her feet onto the rope.
But she had been hanging for too long, and her arms had already gone numb, unable to exert any strength.
The person watching over the bridge saw the rope shaking, leaned out to glance down, and seeing that she was awake, immediately ran to a car parked on the bridge. "Ma Qiankun, the person has woken up."
The light inside the car turned on, illuminating a scar on Ma Qiankun's brow and eyes, making him look even more ferocious. He took a drag of his cigarette and asked, "Has Ji Chengzhou arrived?"
"Not yet."