The van was a very ordinary one.
The robbers, together with the driver, totaled five people, among whom two were women.
One in her twenties, and the other in her thirties.
After she awoke, the elegant woman in her thirties immediately said to her, "Don't be afraid, Miss Meng Chuyue, we won't hurt you casually. We've approached you this time hoping that you can provide us with some high-quality fruit tree saplings."
Meng Chuyue wanted to say she couldn't get the saplings, but the domineering woman interrupted with a wave of her hand, "Please let me finish."
Meng Chuyue had no choice but to remain silent and listen.
The elegant woman continued, "I work for our Miss. No matter what you say, I don't have the authority to release you. Whether or not you can leave will be decided after meeting her.
I also have to tell you that even if you don't have those saplings, you must help us get them, or a long-term supply of fruit will suffice."
