Mai Zheng's heart quivered, "Emma~ these people were really hiding their skills. I should've just played it cool and left earlier."
The fans scattered in all directions, covering their heads and scurrying like mice. For a moment, the airport terminal was in complete chaos.
The man who had fired the gun sneered and grabbed Ji Yunmiao by the collar, preparing to swiftly take him and leave the airport.
Suddenly, Yun Miao bit down on his arm. The man winced and let go, and Yun Miao turned to run.
The man's eyes narrowed fiercely, and the three of them formed a cordon to give chase.
Even the slow-reacting Mai Zheng could see now that Ji Yunmiao was clearly being kidnapped.
He pulled a dart from his bag and threw it at the man's leg. He was an expert at darts; he threw with precision, and the man's leg was impaled, nearly causing him to stumble and fall.
He turned and glared viciously at him.