Chapter 174: Getting hurt while blocking a knife for her

Tang Qi's eyes were slightly cold, and he attacked with both his left and right hands at the same time, pushing Sun Yongqiang and Xiaolong forward.

Sun Yongqiang suddenly grabbed Tang Qi's left hand fearlessly and did not let go even though the blade cut his neck.

Seeing this, Xiaolong tried to do the same, but was dodged by Tang Qi.

In a moment, the cold and sharp switchblade approached his eyes.

Tang Qi raised his leg to kick, but was suddenly pulled hard by someone at the waist. Then the sharp scent of fir wood hit his nose, and at the same time, he heard the sound of a knife cutting through flesh.

Her heart sank, and she hugged the man's waist tightly and stepped back. She kicked the knife out of Gangzi's hand with a flying kick, and without showing any mercy, she kicked Sun Yongqiang, Xiaolong and Ajin to the ground.

Sirens were heard in the distance, and several people struggled to get up from the ground and turned around to run.

Tang Qi did not chase after him, but turned around and walked quickly towards Mo Shaochen.

She lifted up the man's injured right hand. There was a nearly 20-centimeter-long cut on his forearm, with the skin and flesh turned inside out and blood gushing out.

She looked at Mo Shaochen's gray short-sleeved shirt, then looked down at her own sports shirt. She was wearing a sports vest underneath.

Without much hesitation, she lifted the hem of her shirt and was about to take off her coat to stop his bleeding.

Mo Shaochen pressed down her hand with his other hand.

She frowned at him, grabbed his wrist and moved his hand away, "You need to stop the bleeding!"

Mo Shaochen looked at her with deep and gentle eyes, "It's just a flesh wound, nothing serious. The police are here, it will take at most half a minute."

Tang Qi looked ahead and saw the dazzling police lights getting closer and closer.

Giving up the idea of ​​undressing, she supported his injured elbow and pinched his pulse in the upper arm with one hand to slow the bleeding.

The scene was very chaotic. A total of more than 20 police cars arrived, including the director of the Nancheng District Police Station and the director of the B City Police Department. The entire street was blocked.

Sun Yongqiang and his companions were not familiar with the road and were caught before they could run far.

The chief of Nancheng Police Station personally led people to catch him.

The director accompanied Mo Shaochen throughout the process of bandaging his injuries, saying polite words to him and wiping his sweat.

There was no way. The identity of the person in front of him was extraordinary even in the imperial capital. Now he was robbed in his own little piece of land and suffered serious injuries.

If the higher-ups investigate, administrative punishment would be considered a minor offense, but you might even lose your hat.

Not to mention anything else, the Mo family's investment in City B in recent years alone has accounted for 30% of the city's total GDP, not to mention other contributions such as donations, jobs, and boosting the city's economy.

For City B, the person in front of them is the God of Wealth and they should worship him highly.

There was an emergency medicine kit in the police car. After Tang Qi gave him a simple hemostatic bandage, he went to the side to take a statement.

Assistant Xu rushed over. He was so scared that his glasses were crooked and his bangs, which were neatly combed with hair spray, were flailing because he ran too fast. He looked funny.

"How is your injury? I have already called Yan Xi and he will be here soon." Xu Xing said with an unstable breath.

Mo Shaochen glanced at him with an indifferent expression, "Tell him to go back to the villa and wait for me."

"He'll be here soon."

Mo Shaochen's face darkened slightly.

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"Then I'll go tell him now. I guess he won't listen. Should I take a picture of the injury and show it to him?"

Mo Shaochen calmly stretched out his right arm, which was tied like a white radish.

Xu Xing glanced calmly at Tang Qi who was being questioned by the police.

"If I take a photo like this and send it to him, Yan Xi will probably come and see it in person before he feels at ease." With it tied up like this, I would have thought his arm was broken.

Mo Shaochen glanced at him unhappily, "Give me the phone, I'll talk to him."

Xu Xing silently handed over the phone.

When the director saw that Mo Shaochen was about to make a phone call, he found an excuse to leave temporarily and turned to check on Tang Qi's statement taking.

(End of this chapter)