In the car, the man wearing a duckbill cap climbed from the co-driver's seat to the rear of the van. The rear seats had all been removed. Lin Qi lay there, unconscious. Upon seeing him, Zheng Xuanyi screamed in horror.
"Stop acting! Call your mom why don't you?"
Zheng Xuanyi then stopped, but she was genuinely scared, curling up on one side, shivering and tremblingly asked: "Is she... is she dead?"
"She's not completely dead, just passed out!"
The man in the duckbill cap expressionlessly grabbed Lin Qi's face.
When the car hit her, she dodged slightly, scraping the edge, but was still flung two to three meters away. If she hadn't dodged that bit, being hit directly at the center of the car's front, she would have died on the spot.
Still, even so, she looked severely injured, her forehead all bloody, staining half of her face, her clothes were worn out, with abrasions on her arms and legs, looking rather shocking.