1135: His Other Identity (7)

His Other Identity (7)

"Alright." Nimo nodded. He really stood up just as she instructed and adjusted his collar.1

Then he walked over beside her and bent over, revealing a gun hidden in his jacket. It was pointed at her.

"Now, you should be willing to come with me, right?"

Mu Xiaoxiao felt a chill. She nervously looked around for Yin Shaojie, but he was no longer where he was earlier.

What was he doing? Where did he go?

Why did he have to go missing now!

Mu Xiaoxiao thought it was incredulous. Wasn't this all too coincidental?

Could it be that someone had planned this?

Mu Xiaoxiao guardedly watched the handsome guy before her.

She had no choice but to stand up slowly.

"Walk." Nimo motioned to her.

Mu Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, anxiously looking around for Yin Shaojie, but she just couldn't find him anywhere.

If she were to really go along with this person, Yin Shaojie would definitely be worried to death.

What should she do?

However, Nimo had a gun, so she had to go with him.

Nimo walked up to her side and reached out to grab her waist. The muzzle was still pointed at her from inside his jacket.

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't dare to act rashly. She was afraid to die. Life was so beautiful. She didn't want to die!

"Walk," Nimo ordered her again.

The muzzle poked her, and Mu Xiaoxiao could only obey him, walking toward the exit.

A taxi was parked outside. Nimo called for the taxi and he walked Mu Xiaoxiao over to it.

"Get in the car," he said.

This time, Mu Xiaoxiao didn't move. She looked back anxiously, hoping that Yin Shaojie would appear to save her.

If she were to get in the car there was no telling what would happen so she refused to get in the car.

Nimo looked at her with great interest as if he were eager to see how she would respond.

"I told you to get in the car. Did you hear me? Do you want to find out if this gun is real?"

Mu Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly, nodding as she said, "I don't doubt that your gun is real."

In America real guns were more common than fake guns!

Watching her, Nimo grinned, "Are you trying to stall for time? You're pretty smart, aren't you? It's a pity you only have little tricks."

Mu Xiaoxiao was peeved upon hearing that. "Hey! Kidnap me if you want, but who said you could belittle me? You are pointing a gun at me. What can I do about it? You don't think I'm still going to save myself, do you? Are you crazy!"

Nimo was speechless.

This was the first time he had ever seen a kidnap victim resist so fiercely.

"Mu Xiaoxiao!" A shout was heard from behind.

Hearing Mandarin, she thought that Yin Shaojie was coming to rescue her. However, it was Feng Tianqi, not Yin Shaojie, who rushed over, looking furious. He was glaring at Nimo's hand on her wrist.

"Mu Xiaoxiao, I never thought you'd be like this!" Feng Tianqi pointed to her nose as he shouted, suddenly he was speaking English.

Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned. "Why are you here?"

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