2222: Happy New Year, Happy Reunion (13)

Happy New Year, Happy Reunion (13)

"It doesn't have to do with the amount of money. Trust is an important factor for us. You can just blame God for your destiny. You two, go take off her clothes. You there, record it! Don't forget to give that tape to our employer!" the leader of the gang ordered. 1

Yan Ruoxi was devastated…

"Don't touch me… I'll bite my tongue to commit suicide!" 

"Whatever. Even if you kill yourself, we'll still rape your dead body. If you cooperate with us, we won't need to kill you…"

Even using her life as a threat was useless. Yan Ruoxi was in utter despair. 

She cried, "Huo Siqian, please save me…"

She knew that that was impossible. She wasn't in a movie where the hero would come save the damsel in distress. 

Her coat was ripped off her and her shirt was unbuttoned. 

Yan Ruoxi cried with despair. She hated Mo Xue'er to her core…

"Looks like they're really people unafraid of death, even daring to touch my people."

"Who dares to interrupt us?" The gang immediately turned around when they heard the voice.

Huo Siqian was in a black coat with a pair of black leather gloves. He was standing close to them.

"Siqian, is that really you?" Yan Ruoxi was overwhelmed by delight.

"Huo… Huo Siqian…" The leader obviously knew who Huo Siqian was.

"Great. You know who I am so I can skip the bullsh*t…" Huo Siqian grinned.

"Mr. Huo, we were only hired. We didn't mean to do this…" The leader was rattled to see Huo Siqian.

There were over ten men behind Huo Siqian and each had a gun in their hand. In comparison, the gang only had axes. Obviously, they were no match for Huo Siqian. 

"Sorry but I'm in a hurry right now. I have no time to hear your excuses. Let's just get this over with." Huo Siqian waved his hand and his subordinates behind him rushed forward.

"Don't fire. We need to keep this low-key…" Huo Siqian reminded.

The scene was extremely chaotic. You could hear shouting and screaming everywhere.

The leader of the gang dragged his body to Huo Siqian's feet and reached out for Huo Siqian's shoes. He begged for mercy, "Mr. Huo… We're sorry… Please let us live…"

Huo Siqian took out a dagger, as he kneeled down. First, he touched the man's face.

Then, he grabbed the man by his neck and cut his throat with the dagger. Immediately, blood was everywhere.

Huo Siqian's throat-cutting skills were clean and crisp. It seemed like he was very used to doing things like this.

Yan Ruoxi was dumbfounded by the sight. She was so terrified that she couldn't utter a pimp.

Huo Siqian walked over. First, he took off his shirt to cover Yan Ruoxi's body. Then he picked her up.

"Kill them all."

"Yes, Boss…"

Huo Siqian carried Yan Ruoxi like a princess. Behind them, were shouts and screams of pain and fear.

For the first time in her life, Yan Ruoxi felt like she didn't know Huo Siqian at all. This Huo Siqian would kill people like they were merely ants.

He would kill without blinking. He would kill without feeling anything…

"Siqian, thank you for saving me…" Yan Ruoxi said slowly. Only when they got on a car did Yan Ruoxi recover a bit. 

Huo Siqian closed his eyes in the back seat of his Rolls-Royce.

He really wanted to just sit back and relax and wait for the tragedy to happen. Then, he would step out and reap the benefits.

He did not know what got into him: he suddenly thought Yan Ruoxi did not deserve such a cruel experience because she did nothing wrong.

That was why Huo Siqian came with his subordinates to save her before it was too late.

"I told you before not to pick a fight with Mo Xue'er, right?" Huo Siqian said in an icy tone. He did not even open his eyes.

Yan Ruoxi was shocked. She knew he was angry.

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