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"Little handsome guy, what's the most important thing when you encounter an emergency?"
"Calmness!"
"That's right, my son is so smart. Come, give me a kiss!"
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Images of Gan Yuan's face flashed through his mind. Gan Tang took a deep breath, stabilized himself, and gripped the buttons of his little shirt.
"Right... Such a good boy!" The kidnapper smirked sinisterly, "That's correct, take off your clothes, throw them to uncle, and uncle won't kill you..."
His words were coaxing, but his right hand holding the knife had already tightened. He had made up his mind that as soon as the child handed over his clothes, he would immediately dispose of the little one.
Undoing two buttons on his sleeves, Gan Tang moved his hands behind his back to pull at the sleeves, rapidly scanning his surroundings with his eyes.
Seeing that he was about to take off his clothes, the man reached out his hand.
"Hurry... Hand over the clothes, and I'll let you go!"