乱俄罗斯伦

Chapter 135: It’s not me!

“Bang”

The tall kidnapper tilts his head, Qin Youxuan’s folding chair smacks hard onto his shoulder, causing him to howl in pain.

Her first strike doesn’t succeed, so Qin Youxuan swiftly swings a few more times.

But the man manages to block it all with his arm, and with a strong grip, grabs the edge of the chair.

“Damn bitch, watch me kill you!” The tall kidnapper pulls the chair away fiercely, tossing it aside, rubs his swollen arm, and spits out a mouthful.

With his malicious eyes wide open, he looks at Qin Youxuan.

“Don’t come near me!” Qin Youxuan gives a startled gasp, her petite body steps back towards the door, immediately turning to run outside.

“Ah”

Just as Qin Youxuan reaches the door, her hair is pulled from behind.

With a hard yank, it feels as if her scalp is being torn off. She stumbles backwards.

In a rush, her arm instinctively reaches backwards, only grabbing the smooth mask and being thrown to the ground.

In the same instance, the mask on the tall kidnapper’s face falls off.

Seeing the man’s terrifying face, Qin Youxuan’s heart skips a beat.

In panic, she curls up by the door, clinging tightly to the doorframe.

“I was originally planning on sparing your little life, but now that you’ve seen my face, after the bros have had their fun, I’ll just send you on your way!” The tall kidnapper narrows his eyes, a ruthless glint crossing through his dark pupils, killing intent surges.

He approaches Qin Youxuan step by step, swiftly gripping her wrist.

“Bro, I’m back!” The voice of the third brother rings out from outside. The tall kidnapper pauses.

“Don’t touch me!” Qin Youxuan suddenly shakes her hand, gathers all her strength to push him. He stumbles back.

She turns around and opens the door, ready to run.

“Don’t run!”

The tall kidnapper quickly gets up from the ground. He takes a step forward, stepping on the fast food box on the ground. His oily feet slide, and he violently falls backwards.

“Ah”

“Bang”

The back of his head crashes into the corner of the table, and he falls silent.

“Ah”

Qin Youxuan looks at the rapidly emerging blood from the man’s head, her hands instinctively cover her ears as she screams.

“Big bro…” The third brother, a step too late, bursts into the room. Seeing the tall kidnapper lying in a pool of blood, he freezes in shock.

The mineral water in his hand falls to the ground with a “pop”.

“Bro, wake up!” The third brother rushes forward, holding the tall kidnapper’s body. The warm blood stains his eyes red.

He fiercely turns towards a flustered Qin Youxuan.

“It wasn’t me…I didn’t…”

Qin Youxuan trembles, witnessing a death before her eyes, leaving her in shock.

It takes her a moment to snap back to reality, she opens the door and rushes out.

Upon rushing out of the door, she realizes she’s in a secluded suburban area.

The place she was kept in was a simple, makeshift container.

Looking around, she sees dwarf shrubs everywhere, green and shady, with no idea where to go.

She steadies herself and looks towards the jeep where the third brother had just hustled off.

She makes it to the car and spots the car key still in the ignition. A wave of relief washes over her. She hurriedly opens the door and climbs in.

“Ah”

Just as Qin Youxuan starts the car, her hair is violently pulled, her collar tightens, and she’s yanked out and thrown to the ground.