Bab 143: Magic suppression cuffs

Wen Qinxi felt his stomach drop as he realised the gravity of the situation. That explosion had to be powerful if it managed to reach him and wreak havoc in the van. What made matters worse was that the lair was underground and if they were caught up in that explosion it would be very difficult to rescue people.

Still reeling from the explosion, Wen Qinxi tried to stagger to his feet so that he could open the van door and assess the situation outside. But, to his dismay, the door was jammed shut.

"Shit," he swore holding his sore arm.

He felt his anxiety rise as he realised he was trapped inside the van with no way of knowing if his husband was safe. He tried to remain calm and collected as he racked his brain for a way out.

Just as he scanned around the van looking for another means of escape, Wen Qinxi heard the sound of footsteps approaching. He braced himself for the worst, but instead he heard the sound of a familiar voice.