Chapter 100: Getting Chief Fu Under Control! It feels pretty good!
Especially when Xia Mian risked her life to lure the gang leader to the window in the fire escape!
Fu Yanshen's gaze remained fixed on Xia Mian's beautiful face; the shock he felt was beyond words.
He saw a Xia Mian who was different from usual!
Decisive! Courageous!
No longer the soft, cuddly girl clinging to him and calling him "brother," her eyes were calm and cold, especially when she gripped the boss's neck tightly with both hands—she was damnably beautiful!
It seems to be glowing from head to toe! Sparkling!
The man's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, a raging fire burning within them! And the one who ignited the fire was none other than Xia Mian!
Fu Yanshen personally led his team, and amidst a burst of gunfire, they stormed up to Xia Mian.
The thugs scattered and fell one after another, no longer caring about the hostages, only wanting to escape.
Xia Mian was searching for Zhao Baoqi's figure in the crowd when a bullet whizzed past her ear. She subconsciously tilted her head, but a strand of hair still drifted down onto her shoulder.
She kept pushing aside the panicked people who were blocking her way, but suddenly a large hand gripped her wrist tightly.
Before her brain could even process what was happening, her body reacted. She was about to throw him over her shoulder when she was met with a handsome face. The man was tall and imposing in his military uniform, exuding a sense of security and making her feel at ease.
"Fu Yanshen?"
"Where are you going?" Fu Yanshen dragged her to a secluded spot. "You stay here obediently and don't wander off!"
Xia Mian grabbed his sleeve without saying a word, her face anxious, "I need to find Bao Qi!"
"Your uncle will protect her, so you don't need to worry." Fu Yanshen hurriedly finished speaking and turned back to continue fighting the thugs.
Gunshots rang out throughout the mall, accompanied by screams and shrieks.
After all, Fu Yanshen was personally leading the team, and they were all elites. They quickly brought the scene under control, and many saleswomen and customers were safely evacuated.
Xia Mian breathed a sigh of relief; she only hoped that Fu Yanshen and Zhao Baoqi would be safe and sound.
"You bitch, you ruined our boss, do you really think you can rest easy now?"
Suddenly! A sinister voice rang in my ears.
Xia Mian's body trembled, and a surge of blood rushed to her brain. She turned her head with trembling eyes and saw the man with the wolf head tattoo from before holding a dagger to her neck!
The man with the wolf's head tattoo grinned menacingly, his eyes like those of a venomous snake, staring intently at Xia Mian. He forcefully slashed the dagger across Xia Mian's delicate neck, and blood gushed out instantly.
Xia Mian felt a sharp pain in her neck. She bit her red lips, feeling as if she had fallen into an abyss.
She couldn't die... Her mind went blank for a moment before starting to spin rapidly.
There must be a way...
Fu Yanshen might not pay attention to her, so she could only try to buy time or save herself.
"You're really something! So beautiful, yet so ruthless, even more ruthless than us murderers and robbers." The man with the wolf's head tattoo looked at her pale face. "I'm starting to admire you a little."
Xia Mian suppressed the urge to tremble with fear, and said in a calm voice, "I'm just trying to survive. We were originally adversaries."
"When a person dies, it's like a lamp going out. Even rotting in the mud is better than being dead." Xia Mian tried to negotiate with him. "If you choose to turn yourself in, there might still be a glimmer of hope. If you kill me, you're doomed!"
"Haha!" The man seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. "You slut, how could you be so naive? You actually thought you could persuade me to turn myself in?"
The cold dagger was pressed against Xia Mian, and he shoved her hard. "Get out! Let your man see how his woman gets her throat slit in my hands!"
Xia Mian staggered, her neck hitting the dagger again. Blood gushed from the wound on her neck, leaving her covered in blood. Her face was as pale as paper from the pain in her neck.
Blood flowed like a burst faucet, staining her clothes red and spilling onto the ground. Soon, a pool of glaring crimson blood appeared at her feet.
"Fu Yanshen! Come and see! Your woman is in my hands!" The man with the wolf's head tattooed his voice arrogantly provocatively. Fu Yanshen turned around, and for a moment, he felt a tightness in his chest.
His dark eyes were fixed on Xia Mian's direction. His pupils suddenly contracted, and his heart almost jumped out of his mouth in fright. The fear of suffocation almost engulfed Fu Yanshen.
Xia Mian has been taken hostage!
Especially when he saw her frail appearance with blood flowing continuously, his heart felt as if it were being gripped by an invisible hand, and the pain made it hard for him to breathe.
His beloved child, whom he cherished so dearly, was treated so humiliated!
Damn it!
The tall man gripped the gun tightly, exuding a damp and gloomy aura.
The black muzzle of the gun was pointed at the man, and the voice was as cold as a demon crawling out of hell.
The man laughed loudly, and brought the dagger closer to Xia Mian's wound. "No! If I accidentally stab her to death, you won't even have time to cry."
He dragged Xia Mian toward the main entrance of the mall. The ground was covered with Xia Mian's blood, one drop after another, winding like a stream.
Fu Yanshen was filled with murderous intent, his eyes as cold as ice.
Xia Mian's neck wound was so painful that she could barely make a sound. Her hoarse voice was almost inaudible, and she whispered, "You can't escape!"
"Even if I die, I'll drag you down with me. It's not a loss at all!"
The man grabbed Xia Mian, and the special forces and armed police on both sides automatically parted to make way for him; no one dared to stop him.
He laughed smugly, "Fu Yanshen's women are really useful."
Xia Mian's heart was pounding. She felt like the world in front of her was spinning, and she was very dizzy. It was as if everything around her had become extremely dazzling.
She bit her tongue, forcing herself to stay awake and hold on!
At this moment, the man had already dragged her to the street outside the mall.
Fu Yanshen instructed his subordinates behind him, "One team will follow me to encircle them! The other team will stay here to clean up the mess!"
A thunderous boom resounded, and the sky above was gloomy, with dark clouds swirling with bursts of thunder.
Xia Mian's legs went weak and she could barely stand. If it weren't for the man holding her by the neck and dragging her, she probably would have collapsed to the ground from blood loss long ago.
The wound on her neck was still bleeding, and she could almost feel her life slipping away bit by bit.
She squinted as she saw Fu Yanshen rush out of the mall and chase after her. The man impatiently tugged at the tightly buttoned collar of his shirt, which he had fastened with a restrained and austere style.
Even the simplest action he performs is so pleasing to the eye.
"Oh! Chief Fu, you're getting impatient?" A mocking voice rang out. He was just a low-level leader, always getting beaten or scolded by his boss. This was the perfect opportunity to assert his authority.
He thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of having Fu Yanshen, this aloof and superior man, under his thumb.
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