Ji Zhinan now needs to make sure Xing Fei is safe. It would be much easier for her to get out of danger on her own than to take Xing Fei with her.

"..." Xing Fei didn't speak, but the stubborn expression on her face told Ji Zhinan the answer.

"Even if you stay here, you can't help me much. Leaving first is the real way to help me. Only when I'm sure you're safe and sound can I get away quickly without any worries."

Ji Zhinan suddenly switched to an unfamiliar language.

Hong Ye and his five men were dumbfounded, not understanding what Ji Zhinan was saying, but Xing Fei, who had learned multiple languages ​​since childhood, understood.

It's Arabic.

She paused for a moment, then replied in Arabic, "Are you lying to me?"

She was most afraid that Ji Zhinan would lie to her again, send her away, and leave the difficulties to herself.

Ji Zhinan smiled slightly: "I still need to go back to see Gu Yibei."

She has no heroic spirit of self-sacrifice.

Upon hearing this, Xing Fei hesitated for less than three seconds: "I'll listen to you, but how am I supposed to get out?"

When she was brought here, her eyes were covered, and she had no idea where she was.

"Remember this: go straight ahead after you leave, and you'll see a construction sign about three kilometers away. There should be workers nearby. Borrow their phone to call the police and then notify Gu Yibei."

Ji Zhinan succinctly gave all the necessary instructions.

Hong Ye's men saw that Ji Zhinan was talking to Xing Fei. Although they didn't know what they were talking about, they saw it as a good opportunity to launch a sneak attack while her attention was distracted.

Biaozi silently walked around to the side, then slowly approached.

Ji Zhinan's expression hardened, and he tightened his grip on the knife.

"Hiss—" Master Hong gasped in pain, a red mark on his neck standing out, blood dripping down the mark.

She stared coldly at Biaozi: "If I use just a little more force, I can sever your Master Hong's throat in two!"

"..." Biaozi immediately stopped in his tracks. Having witnessed Ji Zhinan's ruthlessness, he indeed dared not step forward.

Xing Fei silently took two steps back, and seeing that the time was right, she turned and ran towards the door, her speed so fast that no one could react in time.

Hong Ye's men snapped out of their daze and instinctively gave chase, but Ji Zhinan grabbed Hong Ye and blocked their way, saying, "If he dares to take another step, I'll take his life!"

…………

A stretched Rolls-Royce sped along the highway, exceeding the speed limit.

"Faster, faster!"

Inside the car, Shirakawa kept instructing the driver to speed up.

He has already notified people to close the road and prevent any vehicles from entering, which is why he allows drivers to act with impunity.

The chill emanating from the man made Bai Chuan shiver involuntarily. He looked at Gu Yibei, whose face was as cold as ice, in the rearview mirror and tried to comfort him carefully.

"The young mistress has always been blessed, and with her boxing experience, she'll be fine."

Gu Yibei stared at the scenery flashing past the car window, his right thumb and forefinger constantly twirling the ring on his middle finger, his handsome face full of frost.

"If anything happens to Nan Nan, wipe out their entire family!"

Those nine short words sent chills down Shirakawa's spine.

………

Xing Fei felt dizzy and disoriented; her mind went blank, and she had no idea what she was doing.

Like an emotionless robot, it has only one command: run, keep running.

After escaping, Xing Fei ran as fast as she could to find someone to rescue Ji Zhinan. She didn't know how far she had run, only that her legs were numb and didn't feel like her own, and every step she took was painful.