Ye Wangchuan stepped on the accelerator and directly dispersed the teams from various gangs that were blocking the entrance of the old house.
He stared at Ji Nan's position at the door without blinking, operating the steering wheel with his slender fingers, not even looking at the people who were dodging.
At the moment when the man's heart was pounding and he fired the gun, the black SUV completed a beautiful 180-degree turn and braked suddenly, taking advantage of the friction of the tires to drift out and perfectly block Ji Nan.
Almost at the same time, the door of the car near where Qin Si was sitting shook. He looked down and saw the vortex created by the bullet at the door, and broke out in a cold sweat.
Damn, I’m risking my life!
The key point is his life is at stake ~ he was scared to death.
Qiao Nian was not idle either. When the car suddenly skidded and the people in the car were swaying and unable to sit still, she raised her hand and lowered the brim of her hat. Her black eyes aimed at the wrist of the gunman. White smoke came out of the muzzle of the miniature pistol in her hand, and bullets shot out.
"Ah!" the man cried out in pain.
His gun-holding hand was hit and the gun fell to the ground with a bang, and he never had the chance to fire a second shot.
Qiao Nian unbuckled her seat belt, pushed the door open and got out of the car with the gun in hand. The pullover on her body made her look unbridled and domineering.
Even though she was standing there alone, she looked like a mighty army.
“Who else wants to try?”
The whole place was silent.
Qin Si had just recovered from the bullet that almost went through the car body when he saw the girl shoot and get out of the car in one go.
I couldn't help but smack my lips, my eyes sparkling: "Damn, Sister Qiao is so pretty!"
Not just him.
Lian Bo Jingxing couldn't help but take a few more glances when he saw Qiao Nian shoot cleanly and get out of the car without saying a word. He said politely, "Well, no wonder Wang Ye likes her."
Good love is never about concession, but about harmony.
Qiao Nian ignored the two people chatting in the car, raised his eyes and scanned the whole place, still with a cold face and a look of aggressiveness in his eyes as he looked down upon everyone.
She curled her red lips, and said coldly, "I say, who else wants to make trouble? I'm here now, if anyone is dissatisfied, you can come and talk to me."
"I'll stick with you till the end!"
Someone recognized her in the crowd.
"Qiao, Qiao Nian?" As soon as the name came out.
Many people were shocked—
"Is it her? The Qiao Nian from the First Research Institute? Feng Yu's successor."
"Didn't she refuse to go back to the Ji family? Why did she come here?"
"Why is she here…"
The girl ignored the heated discussions, leaned against the side of the car, lowered her head, took out a silver lighter from her pocket and played with it for a while.
No one stood up.
The tail of her eyes was slightly upturned, a pretty eye shape, but too flamboyant and rebellious: "No one is standing up, right?"
The whole place fell silent again.
Most of the people present had heard the rumors about her.
A year ago, no one took this outsider seriously. But after Ji Zinyin's tragic defeat, many people realized that she was not easy to mess with.
The forces behind this are very complex.
It can be related to illegal areas, F continent and other places.
This is terrifying.
After all, Qiao Nian is only twenty years old. At this age, he has an unfathomable background, is ruthless, and is powerful. Who dares to provoke him
Seeing that no one said anything, Qiao Nian pointed at the man who was wailing on the ground with his hands covered.
"Whose man is he?"
Everyone's eyes fell on the tattooed man.
The tattooed man felt a chill on his back and had to bite the bullet and stand up: "He is from our Third Hall, but there is a misunderstanding... I don't know why he suddenly attacked Young Master Nan. It was definitely not the intention of the Hall Master and me."
(End of this chapter)