Chapter 174: The Robber Worries About His Own Safety

“How about,” his companion tugged at the armed man, “we sit, sit down.”

Was the car going to start or not?

“Boss, why don’t you resist a bit?

I bet we can’t even beat you.”

These hijackers were carefully seeking the opinion of their hostage.

They were just doing it for the money, thinking that kidnapping a little girl wouldn’t be much trouble and they could get a hefty reward.

But the employer didn’t mention that the target was such a formidable person.

They had broken someone’s wrist as soon as they made a move.

Kidnapping her, they all felt insecure about their own safety.

Nan Jiaojiao looked up, her face expressionless as she glanced at them.

“Drive!

Drive now!”

Boy, that gaze was terrifying, sharp as an ice skate, almost made them think they were done for.

Nan Jiaojiao was sitting alone at the back, while five burly men were squeezed into the front two rows, behaving themselves, shoulders touching shoulders, heads leaning against heads, not daring to let their eyes wander, looking like quails.

A sedan stopped by the roadside, and its owner sent over a video he had just taken to Loo Jinyang.

No one answered his call, so he sent a message asking, “Brother Loo, does this young lady look familiar to you?”

The Kang Family.

Zhou Yunlin was removing the bandages from Han Qi.

“You managed to recover like this in half a month; it’s practically divine intervention.

Don’t do any strenuous activities even after the bandages are off.

It’ll still need proper care for another month or two, and racing cars are totally out of the question.”

Zhou Yunlin would usually not be so bold, but now he was a doctor.

He chuckled covertly for a bit, but didn’t know when to stop, daringly jesting, “I heard Brother Qi, you were caught on surveillance driving a G-Wagon with one hand?”

Han Qi raised his eyebrows slightly, “Went in for a cup of tea.”

Zhou Yunlin laughed, “That’s right, even Lord Yama wouldn’t dare to take you, let alone the living.”

Han Qi sent a kick his way, “Haven’t disciplined you for a while, have I?

Itching for it, aren’t you!”

“I wouldn’t dare.”

Zhou Yunlin quickly begged for mercy and didn’t get any closer, stretching out his arm to remove the bandage wrapped around Han Qi’s neck.

Qi Heng suddenly sat up from the sofa, “Damn, what did I miss!”

Han Qi gave him a look, “What’s the fuss, stepped on your tail?”

Qi Heng: “You know Shen Shichu, right?

He got married today.

During the wedding, someone blew the whistle on him and his wife both having affairs.

It was quite the show, and supposedly the scene was caught in high definition.

Online videos are either harmonized or pixelated, wait up, I’ll find someone who has the original footage.”

Han Qi scoffed, “You’ve seen uncountable movies, and you’re still into this stuff?”

“That’s different, man.

This is raw, no technology or hardcore action!”

Han Qi had only one request, “Don’t play it out loud.”

Qi Heng flashed an ‘ok’ sign, slumped back onto the sofa, and soon enough, a series of “Damn” burst out, his eyes glued to the video, face aglow.

“The Ye Family, eh?

I remember when you were checking the little fairy’s background, Brother Qi, wasn’t there something about her connection with the Ye Family?” Zhou Yunlin said casually.

Han Qi stroked his chin and clicked his tongue, “Impossible.

My little fairy is pure and without blemish; she’s better than the whole Ye Family put together.”

Zhou Yunlin gave him a look with a smile, “Is this a fan forbidding slander?”

“Of course it is!”

Han Qi fastened the buttons of his shirt and moved his arm slightly.

Lately, he realized he might have a masochistic streak; otherwise, why would Nan Jiaojiao dislocate his arms twice, and he’d still be obsessed with her?

Just then, Kang Xiangyue came home, passing through the living room without a sideways glance.

“Stop right there.”