Chapter 38: He Had Yearned For It Countless Nights

One of the lecherous men turned on the TV and tuned to a news channel.

A car with a large team of police cars was speeding on the road.

"No surprise, this team of people will probably arrive here in about twenty minutes." Xia Qiaoan said slowly, with cunning and confident eyes.

One of the men with a beard was more careful, and he looked at Xia Qiaoan vigilantly, "What do you mean, they're here to find you? Impossible!"

Another man, who was dark-skinned, didn't care, "You don't have to be alarmist here. We had a hard time finding the road ourselves, how could they find us? Besides, your phone has already been taken away by us, you can't contact the outside world, no one can find you!"

The bearded man, when he heard this, also felt a little relieved, yes, he was lost, let alone what the woman had.

"Big Brother, I think she's just stalling for time. Let's hurry up, Big Brother, you're the first." The dark-skinned man said flatteringly, "I'll take the pictures for you, hehe."

Xia Qiaoan sat calmly, "Xiao Chaihu, Da Heixiong, is it the two of you?"

This was no less than a bombshell, which had been bombed, making the two of them dazed, "Big Brother, how does she know us? That woman doesn't even know our code name, how does she know?"

Xia Qiaoan said, "Never mind how I know, I know much more than that. If you let me go now, I can not press charges against you for kidnapping. You yourselves have said that this place is extremely remote. Even if you go out, it will be difficult, and you might even run into the police. If you don't want to spend the rest of your life in jail, it's best to let me go now."

Xia Qiaoan raised her head, "Well... it seems that five minutes have passed, there are fifteen minutes left."

"Big...Big Brother, why do I feel that this woman is so scary? How come she seems to know everything? I'm so scared." Da Heixiong felt fear towards a petite woman for the first time. You must know that his Da Heixiong nickname came from his physique!

Xiao Chaihu, although he seemed calm on the surface, was actually about to wet his pants. There was also a tigress at home, and if she knew that he had evil thoughts towards other women, wouldn't she beat him to death.

However, could it be a bluff?

Xia Qiaoan had already seen that the two people's mental defense line was facing collapse, and looking at Xiao Chaihu, she said leisurely, "I also know the phone number of the rich lady..."

"Heixiong, untie her!" Xiao Chaihu had completely surrendered, and he was also afraid, and he was terribly afraid.

Why were the women in this world so terrifying! The ones who looked like tigresses were terrifying, and the ones who looked like goddesses were also so terrifying!

Da Heixiong's hands didn't listen to him, and he was trembling, the more anxious he became, the more he couldn't untie the ropes.

Xiao Chaihu was anxious, and the two of them worked together, and they were sweating profusely.

Just as the knot was about to be opened, the dilapidated iron door was kicked open, making a muffled sound.

The two kidnappers didn't have time to look back, and were kicked twice from behind, and they all fell on their faces.

The man who came in was wearing a precious handmade white shirt, and he grabbed Xiao Chaihu's neck, and his fists fell down like they were free.

Da Heixiong originally wanted to go to rescue his big brother, but when he saw the man had already lost his mind, he weakly retreated and retreated, until he had nowhere to retreat.

"Help..." Xiao Chaihu cried for help, and only said one word, his teeth were directly knocked out.

Da Heixiong was scared to death, took out his phone and dialed the police, and cried, "Hello, uncle, I want to call the police, there's been a murder."

Li Mochen's hands seemed to have lost their sensation, and he only knew to punch, and punch continuously.

He saw through that dilapidated window, those two dirty and lecherous men, surrounding Xia Qiaoan.

How dare they, how are they worthy?

Not worthy, then they shouldn't live, just die.

Suddenly, a soft hand, held his wrist, cool and cold.

He was so familiar with this touch.

And he had yearned for it countless nights.