Chapter 541: Bo Yanching Arrives

Yaen Chi’s heart tensed completely, and he thought he had heard wrong, “Go back where?”

“Go back to save him.”

Yaen Chi took a moment to react.

Was “he” the car that had suddenly appeared and conveniently rescued them?

“The other car won’t catch up, I’ll open the door and pull the person out, then you drive away immediately.”

As she spoke, Nan Jiaojiao unbuckled her seatbelt and placed her hand on the steering wheel, seemingly not worried at all that Yaen Chi would refuse.

She added expressionlessly, “They are targeting me, so there’s no reason to involve innocent people.”

Yaen Chi looked at her profile in astonishment.

He had been pondering how to deceive the young girl, but she had already seen through everything.

Somehow, there was a power about her that made it difficult to refuse.

Gritting his teeth, he turned the car around.

“No more than ten seconds, Jiaojiao, neither of us is a saint.

Keeping ourselves alive is the priority, not me being selfish.

I promised Brother Yan to keep you safe until he gets here.”

Nan Jiaojiao responded softly, “Thank you.”

Yaen Chi suddenly found his throat dry, unsure of how to respond.

The front of the two colliding cars caught fire, and the Assassin who was hit had already passed out.

Han Qi only briefly lost consciousness and soon came to, ignoring the pain, gathering all his strength to unbuckle the seatbelt, his palms sweaty as he clenched the handle, looking for a gap to escape.

Then he saw Yaen Chi’s car coming back with the passenger door open.

Han Qi’s throat tightened, a sudden sense of danger making him blurt out, “Go back!

Don’t open the door!”

But it was already too late.

Nan Jiaojiao opened the car door, the car didn’t stop, and instantly, the door was hit by a bullet.

Nan Jiaojiao’s palms were numb from the shock, she slowly closed the door, then pushed it open again, suddenly hearing a series of gunshots by her ear.

Bo Yanching had arrived.

His men quickly subdued the remaining Assassins.

Nan Jiaojiao stared blankly at the gun-wielding man, where every spot he passed, he resolved with a single shot, hitting all the Assassins approaching the car.

“Damn it!”

Yaen Chi, with trembling hands, lit a cigarette, his lips curling into a semblance of a smile, “You didn’t come earlier, almost left us for good there.”

Nan Jiaojiao glanced back at him, then closed the car door and watched Bo Yanching approach.

In less than a minute, the car door was pulled open, and as Bo Yanching bent over, he tucked the gun into the back of his waist, his dark eyes unblinkingly on Nan Jiaojiao, “Are you hurt?”

Nan Jiaojiao shook her head, “Are you hurt?”

“No.”

Bo Yanching pulled her out of the car.

Yaen Chi was helped out by two bodyguards, Bo Yanching squinting at the wound on his right shoulder, “Go to the hospital.”

“Brother Yan, this is a gunshot wound, going to the hospital would cause a big stir.

It’s not that I’m afraid of trouble, I’m afraid of that old man in Capital City.

If he finds out I’ve been chased and ended up like this, he’ll definitely come over and beat me up personally.

Do me a favor, keep it a secret.”

Yaen Chi took a deep drag of his cigarette and shakily exhaled, “I have an apartment nearby, I’ve called Xu Shu to come over.”

Bo Yanching said, “Get in my car.”

Yaen Chi laughed lightly and nodded.

Bo Yanching, with his arm around Nan Jiaojiao’s waist, started to lead her away, but she struggled slightly and pointed to the other side, “Han Qi is inside, take him with us.”

Bo Yanching glanced back.

Han Qi’s car, with its shattered glass and concentrated attacks, and as the bodyguards dragged him out, a bullet was lodged in his left shoulder, but otherwise, he wasn’t seriously hurt.

Their eyes met, Han Qi licked the blood trickling down from his forehead and provocatively said, “It’s still me, surprise, isn’t it?

I got here before you and saved her.”