Chapter 162 Disarming the Knife Barehanded
"ah!"
Liu Wanrong screamed and pushed Su Jin in front of her.
She didn't intend to use Su Jin as a shield; it was just a survival instinct born out of fear when danger struck.
Su Jin's face turned completely black, and in her deep pupils was Nie Lixin's terrifying face.
There is no way to avoid it.
Almost instantly, her eyes sharpened, and her left hand rose slightly as if preparing to meet the attack.
However, the next second, Liu Wanrong's driver suddenly jumped out from the side and caught the fruit knife in Nie Lixin's hand with his bare hands.
The tip of the fruit knife was less than half a meter away from Su Jin.
Time seemed to stand still at that moment.
Not only was Su Jin stunned, but even Nie Lixin showed an expression of disbelief and astonishment.
Blood slowly dripped from the driver's hand holding the fruit knife, a shocking sight.
Su Jin gasped, her face turning extremely pale.
The next second, his breathing became more rapid, and one could even imagine how much pain the driver must be in.
But the driver held the knife tightly, showing no intention of letting go.
When Nie Lixin saw the blood all over the ground, a look of horror finally appeared on his face.
Isn't this person afraid of pain or death?
Taking advantage of Nie Lixin's momentary daze, the driver exerted force, snatched the fruit knife from him, and rammed it into Nie Lixin with all his might.
Before Nie Lixin could even react, he was sent flying and crashed to the ground a few seconds later.
At this moment, the security personnel from the China World Trade Center also arrived and rushed up to subdue him.
Danger has passed.
“Your hand…” Su Jin looked at the driver’s palm, which had been cut by a fruit knife, so deep that the bone was visible, and felt an indescribable sense of suffocation and shock.
Liu Wanrong, regaining her senses, quickly came over to check. When she saw the torn flesh, she covered her mouth in horror and dared not look any longer.
"I'm fine. Ladies... I'm glad you're alright."
The driver was sweating profusely from the pain, and his face was deathly pale, but even so, he still managed to give Su Jin a stiff smile.
"How can you be alright! We need to get to the hospital right now!" Su Jin's voice was urgent and sharp.
Liu Wanrong finally realized what was happening, "Yes, to the hospital!"
"Let me go! Let me go!"
Even though Nie Lixin was completely under control, he still struggled unwillingly.
"Please take him to the police station," Su Jin calmly instructed the security personnel before leaving.
As for Liu Wanrong, she neither wanted to nor dared to look at him again.
The three of them came out of the China World Trade Center and quickly arrived at the car.
Su Jin asked, "Where are the car keys?"
"In the right... pocket." The driver pressed his wound, the intense pain making his voice tremble.
Su Jin took out the car keys and handed them to Liu Wanrong.
Liu Wanrong understood what she meant, and said with a mournful face, "I can't drive."
Su Jin: "..."
She really is a pampered young lady who never lifts a finger.
The driver, gritting his teeth against the pain, said, "How about... I take over?"
Su Jin answered with actions. First, she opened the back door and let the driver get in, then she sat in the driver's seat herself.
Liu Wanrong looked at her in surprise.
"Get in the car now," Su Jin urged.
Liu Wanrong quickly got into the car, still finding it unbelievable, and asked, "You can drive?"
"Yes," Su Jin answered quite readily.
Under Liu Wanrong's questioning gaze, the car started moving.
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