1845: Sister Nian: Who Told You to Come?

Sister Nian: Who Told You to Come?

He only saw an Asian face. Regardless of whether Qiao Nian admitted it or not, he planned to bring her back first.1

Hence, without waiting for the girl to answer, he leaned closer and reached for her. "Miracle Doctor, come with me!"

His hand was intercepted midair before he could touch Qiao Nian. Almost instantly, his wrist was gripped tightly, and the bone seemed to be about to break.

The lean man looked at the girl in disbelief.

The girl's exquisite face was hidden under her baseball cap as she stood there lazily holding his wrist effortlessly.

"Who asked you to come?" she asked lazily and a little surly.

He felt a sharp pain in his wrist.

The lean man's face contorted for a moment, then a ruthless look appeared in his eyes. His expression changed slightly. "I saw that you were young and wanted to invite you over with good intentions. If you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for being impolite!"

As he spoke, his other hand grabbed Qiao Nian's waist at a tricky angle.

But Qiao Nian didn't give him a chance.

The moment he attacked, her figure moved behind him. With a backhand force, the hand that had captured him was pressed down.

There was a cracking sound of bones.

The man's expression changed drastically. He was in so much pain that his back was covered in a cold sweat. He couldn't withstand the sharp pain in his arm and cried out.

Then, he broke free from Qiao Nian's grip and held his injured arm. His expression darkened, and his eyes seemed to want to eat her up.

He was originally an assassin.

He was very skilled.

Otherwise, Ji Xiao would not have looked for him.

He had suffered a huge loss this time, so he didn't dare to let his guard down. In the next second, he broke free from Qiao Nian's grip and was about to take out the pistol in his pocket.

He moved quickly.

After all, he had undergone professional training. He had practiced the action of drawing a gun 800 times even if he had not done it a thousand times. He was already familiar with it.

He was about to pull out the gun.

At this moment, the lean man only saw a blur. When he came back to his senses, his hand was already firmly held by the girl.

"You're playing dirty!"

He widened his eyes in shock.

He had yet to finish speaking when Qiao Nian moved quickly, aiming at the most vulnerable parts of the human body.

The thin man was so shocked that sweat broke out on his forehead. He couldn't care less about drawing his gun and dodged in a sorry state.

But how fast could he dodge?

Qiao Nian's attack was too fast. There was no room for him to dodge. Qiao Nian swung her leg and accurately kicked the back of the man's neck.

This kick could be said to have the power of thunder!

The lean man's expression changed drastically. He subconsciously raised his hand to block the kick.

But he was too slow.

Qiao Nian's kick landed on the left side of his neck.

The lean man felt a sharp pain in his neck. His eyes widened in shock, and the corners of his mouth turned pale. He flew out and landed on the ground, feeling a sharp pain in his back.

He had already fallen to the ground.

"SN?"

"Miss Qiao."

Two voices sounded from different places at the same time.

Ji Nan and Mo Dong got out of their cars almost at the same time and jogged over.

Qiao Nian picked up the shoulder bag she had placed on the ground just now, patted the dust off it, and pressed down her baseball cap. She looked unaffected and lazy, but her aura had yet to be restrained. She was a little surly.

Ji Nan was the first to get to her. He looked at the man on the ground in shock, then turned his head slightly and asked the girl worriedly, "Are you alright? What happened?"

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