Chapter 790: Using Her to Threaten Yeh Hannian

Nobody noticed that just before entering the door, White Fox had one hand behind her back making a fist, and it seemed like a strand of hair swiftly passed the corner of the hallway.

There were three people who stood out in the private room, the rest were just nobodies.

Nan Jiaojiao glanced over, quickly singled out one face that was somewhat familiar, she didn’t speak, but the other stared at her and started laughing creepily.

“What’s with the mask; did you bring a body double?”

Nan Jiaojiao’s dark eyes were slightly squinted, her fingers touched both ends of the mask, two red arcs below her eyelids made her look demonic.

However, her eyes were even more enchanting after she removed the mask.

“It really is you!”

The man’s hand on the armrest of the sofa suddenly tightened, his excitement, bloodshot and unhidden.

Nan Jiaojiao spoke deliberately, “You’re using me to threaten Hannian?”

“Yes, after all, both Hannian and White Fox listen to you.”

Nan Jiaojiao looked at her fingers, “I’m asking how you found out my identity and dared to lay hands on my people?”

“The hospital.

The two days you looked after Hannian were crucial; unfortunately, Li Jian was nearby.

You were very secretive in your movements, and we couldn’t catch you.”

“Hmm.”

Nan Jiaojiao nodded, her expression unchanged.

It’s as if she was really seeing an old friend, making idle chat, “What do you want me to do?”

“It’s simple, this guy is yours, right?” The man kicked another man who was squatting under the sofa.

The man was wearing Minglun’s uniform, his upper body bound, and his mouth sealed with black tape.

From the moment Nan Jiaojiao and White Fox entered, he glanced at them and then averted his gaze, shamefully bowing his head.

Ever since over a month ago when Nan Jiaojiao met Xiong Da and Xiong Er at Minglun, she had anticipated this day.

“I’ll trade you for him.”

“Alright, come here, and also, tell them to prepare a plane.

We’ll leave from the rooftop; when we reach a safe zone—”

The man, wary, watched Nan Jiaojiao approaching closer, a strange fear creeping into his heart, feeling a major disaster was imminent.

She’s just a woman, after all; caught in his grasp, how could she possibly escape?

He didn’t want to show weakness, and with just two steps remaining between them, he grabbed Nan Jiaojiao’s arm, pulling her in front of him and pinching her chin to lift it.

“We’ll talk about it then.

Your face, really damn enchanting, no wonder even a beast like Hannian is utterly bewitched by you.

Maybe if you know what’s good for you and take care of me, I might make your escape more comfortable.”

Laughter broke out all around, various lewd gazes brazenly fell upon Nan Jiaojiao.

She laughed too.

Her thin lips quivered slightly as she spat out a needle, jabbing it into the man’s left eye.

“Ah!!”

Nan Jiaojiao stood straight, quickly producing a knife from somewhere, twirling it in her palm, and swiftly chopped off several of the man’s fingertips.

Xiong Er stood up, casually shook a bit, and his binding ropes loosened, he peeled off the tape from his mouth, grumbling, “Damn it, what terrible acting, I need to retake some classes, even with this crappy performance, these people believed it.”

Everyone stared at them in astonishment.

Nan Jiaojiao asked, “Did you get the stuff?”

Xiong Er shook his cellphone, “All recorded, these idiots thought I was done for, boasting in front of me, revealed the hiding spots of the last two national treasures.”

“Boss, there are a few people here we can’t directly take with us; they have our country’s nationality, probably false identities.”

“Oh, is that so.”

Nan Jiaojiao laid the blade across the man’s throat, tapping his chin with the flat of the blade.

She smiled and said, “Then let’s just kill them all.”