957: Nothing Must Happen to Him!

Nothing Must Happen to Him!

They were going to be done for. 1

They were dead meat!

Their opponent had so many men, and there were only three of them, and one of them was sick.

How could they possibly be their match!

"The two of you stay in the car. No matter what, don't get out. I'll go and find the signal blocker device first. Once your phone has a signal, call the police immediately!" With that, Yu Yuehan reached out and helped Nian Xiaomu to sit herself upright.

Nian Xiaomu was still in a dizzy state and was in so much discomfort that she could not speak.

Upon hearing his voice, it seemed as if she had suddenly recovered her strength and she grabbed onto his arm.

"You can't get out…"

Her whole body was drenched and droplets of sweat continued to trickle down from her forehead.

Her head was loaded with all sorts of images, making her unable to focus at all.

Despite the fact that she was in a rather confused state of mind, she knew that the situation they were facing was extremely dangerous. Yu Yuehan was all alone and empty-handed, facing loads of other people with baseball bats in their hands.

The moment he got out of the car, he would be in danger!

"Be good, okay? I'll be fine." Yu Yuehan grabbed her hand and removed it from his arm, gently planting a kiss on it.

He then pushed open the car door and got out.

Zheng Yan reacted quickly as he had instructed her to, and the moment he got out, she immediately locked the car doors.

A few of the hooligans, who were waiting for that opportunity, had wanted to pull open the car door but were not quick enough to get the chance to do so.

Instantly, all the people started crowding around Yu Yuehan, who had just got out of the car.

Yu Yuehan's first instinct was to run around the car.

At last, he found the signal blocker device at the boot of the car and took it off before removing the batteries from it and throwing it as far away as he could.

He then made a gesture to signal to Zheng Yan.

Zheng Yan hurriedly reached out for her phone…

Smash!

There were over a dozen hooligans who were not to be trifled with, and after seeing how Yu Yuehan had seen through their plot, they instantly became anxious.

Zheng Yan had just got her phone when the windscreen of the car was smashed by a baseball bat.

The whole car jerked sharply.

Before Zheng Yan could work out what was happening, the windscreen was slammed with huge force a second time.

There were already spiderweb-like cracks appearing on the windscreen.

As Zheng Yan watched the glass of the windscreen about to shatter at any time and the baseball bat about to hit her head, she could not possibly calm herself down to call the police.

Her fingers were trembling, and under the dim light, she couldn't even see the dialing pad clearly…

The next second, a fair hand suddenly reached out from behind and grabbed hold of the phone in her hand.

"Give it to me, I'll make the call."

In the darkness, Nian Xiaomu's voice was filled with power.

Zheng Yan turned back and, after catching a glimpse of her pale face, she wondered whether she was actually well enough to do so when Nian Xiaomu snatched the phone away from her. At a rapid speed, she dialed the number and her call had gone through. She then got Zheng Yan to tell the police their present location.

After hanging up the call, Nian Xiaomu did not stop.

She continued to make a few calls to inform her assistant to send some people over.

Her calls were made systematically made one after another.

There was no color on Nian Xiaomu's face at all, but her gaze was extremely firm.

She appeared so calm that no one could tell that she had an excruciating headache.

"Let's settle this hindrance first!"

A thunderous roar sounded from outside the car, making Nian Xiaomu instantly on tenterhooks.

With the phone in her grip, she leaned against the car window.

To her horror, she saw Yu Yuehan being surrounded by over a dozen people. Her pupils instantly shrank!

The guy who had smashed the car window earlier had been kicked to the ground by Yu Yuehan.

In front of him now, there were still thirteen people wielding baseball bats in their hands.

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