Could this be Xiang Ziye's den of thieves?
She said coldly, "Xiang Ziye, you have no sportsmanship, you actually used a dog, that's against the rules!"
It's not that she climbed the tree fast, otherwise she would have had a piece of flesh bitten off and would have needed a rabies vaccine and immunoglobulin injection!
"Cough cough..." Xiang Ziye was angered by her resentful look, and coughed softly, causing the wound on his abdomen to ache.
He closed his eyes, enduring the pain, and looked at her coldly: "Ning Yuan, has anyone ever told you that you are particularly fearless of death?"
A foul? If she suddenly stabbed him, it wouldn't be a foul?
Ning Yuan slowly got up: "Who said that? I'm terrified of dying, otherwise I wouldn't have run away. If I didn't run, I'd probably die, but if I did, I'd have a 50% chance. If it were you, would you run or not?"
The group of men around them exchanged glances; what the hostage said made a lot of sense!
Xiang Ziye narrowed his eyes, a strange smile curving his lips: "You stabbed me in the back, and now you've failed to escape. Have you thought about the consequences?"
Ning Yuan closed her eyes and said, unwilling to give up, "How about we make a deal? I'm afraid of pain. When Rong Zhaonan comes, you can stab him. He's thick-skinned, so you can stab him twice. Buy one get one free."
Xiang Ziye: "..."
The kidnappers: "..."
Seeing how sincere she was, they couldn't be fooled.
Some people began to look at Xiang Ziye with some suspicion. Was the boss really kidnapping the wife of his enemy? Or was he kidnapping the enemy's enemy?
Xiang Ziye was so angry he laughed again, and suddenly threw the cigarette butt in his hand at Ning Yuan: "Does Rong Zhaonan know what kind of bastard you are?"
Ning Yuan nimbly dodged, but was still burned by the cigarette butt. She couldn't help but hiss and gasp, rubbing her arm. "You should talk things out. What's the point of littering cigarette butts? Isn't this just causing trouble for sanitation workers?"
The kidnappers: "..."
They tied up something, and it wasn't from a southern mountainous province. It could even tell jokes better than the people from Tianjin!
Xiang Ziye suddenly stood up, reached out, grabbed her collar, and dragged her forcefully in front of him.
He looked down at her large, glassy eyes with a chilling gaze: "Ning Yuan, do you think you can get away with this by joking around here?"
Ning Yuan was almost half-pulled into his arms. He wasn't wearing a shirt yet, and his summer clothes were thin.
She could almost immediately feel the heat of his skin, mixed with the smell of tobacco and blood, making Ning Yuan feel extremely uncomfortable.
She showed no sign of it on her face, only sighed—
"I'm truly afraid of death and pain. What does your feud with Rong Zhaonan have to do with me? Go ahead and stab him, kill him! I support you!"
Xiang Ziye narrowed his eyes, staring at her inscrutablely: "You didn't say that before. Didn't you say you liked him a lot and loved him?"
Ning Yuan was silent for a while, then said sincerely, "When disaster strikes, everyone flies away. I just listened to what you said. People have to live for themselves. They can't be like Ye Qiu, always thinking about men. Isn't that just asking for trouble?"
Xiang Ziye stared at her with a dark expression: "Ning Yuan, stop pretending!"
He paused, then suddenly grabbed her left hand, his gaze chilling as he said, "Besides, we're enemies now—when you stabbed me with this hand, why don't you just chop it off?"
Enveloped in his shadow, Ning Yuan was forced to look up at him. She said coldly and decisively, "Not good!"
Several men on the side sneered, looking at Ning Yuan's snow-white thighs exposed beneath her dress, which had been torn by the dog.
One of the men laughed lewdly: "Boss, before we chop off her hand, let us brothers have a taste first? Rong Taisui's woman must taste really good!"
Ning Yuan's expression changed instantly.
Just because Xiang Ziye doesn't touch her doesn't mean these men won't touch her!
"Bang!" Xiang Ziye suddenly raised his hand and smashed the enamel cup next to him at the subordinate who was speaking!
"Clang!"—The cup hit the man precisely, soaking him with tea.
"Never seen a woman before? You'll go for any kind of woman?" Xiang Ziye suddenly looked up, his expression twisted, staring intently at the man.
The other party fell silent, trembling: "Brother Xiang, I was wrong!"
The others looked at each other, noticing that Xiang Ziye was almost half-embracing Ning Yuan. They exchanged glances and seemed to understand why their boss was acting that way.
But only Ning Yuan, seeing Xiang Ziye's contorted expression and his pained look, felt a sudden stirring in her heart—
Xiang Ziye was not as he seemed; he was completely unmoved by what Ye Qiu encountered on the rainy night at the reservoir.
The person next to him gave him a wink, and immediately two men carrying a pile of weapons appeared in front of him, diverting his attention—
"Boss, look! This is what you ordered us to search the car. Besides the usual guns and ammunition, there are several kinds of foreign weapons that I've never seen before!"
Xiang Ziye glanced coldly at the things the two men were carrying: "Distribute everything to the brothers!"
Ning Yuan looked at the pile of weapons and felt a chill run down her spine.
These were all "imported goods" that her cheap older brother had gotten for mainland customers, used for testing, disassembly, and duplication.
Originally, Ah Heng and his group used it to deal with the Xiang brothers, but now it's being used against them... Hopefully, these country bumpkins from the mainland won't use it!
"Brother Xiang, there's a big, heavy box in the trunk liner. It has lots of buttons on it, I don't know what it's for! Is it a box for explosives?"
One of them, while curiously examining the military crossbow in his hand, said...
"A box of explosives?" Xiang Ziye hadn't personally checked what was inside the car; he only knew that it contained a lot of weapons.
But when he heard about the explosives box, he felt something was wrong.
Rong Zhaonan's weapon was a means to protect Ning Yuan and deal with his brothers.
How could they possibly leave a box of explosives out of nowhere!
Xiang Ziye glanced at the tall man beside him and said, "Old Wu, go check what's going on."
Old Wu nodded and immediately followed them to the jeep at the door to take a look. Upon seeing it, his expression instantly changed.
"Brother Xiang! It's a car phone! And both channels are open!"
Having grown up in the martial arts compound, Xiang Ziye naturally understood these things, and his expression immediately changed: "Damn it! Pack your things and get out of here!"
The words had barely left his mouth—
"Whoosh!" A muffled sound, as if the air had been sliced apart, rang out.
A "flower of blood" suddenly burst from the forehead of the man who was bandaging Xiang Ziye's wounds!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
