Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

He just finished speaking.

The two thugs were eager to get closer to Qiao Nian.

Qiao Nian jumped down from the table where she was sitting, moved her wrist, raised her hand to lower the brim of her hat, her eyes were slightly cold...

at this time.

There was a crackling sound outside the box.

Zhang Yin looked outside warily: "What's going on outside? Why is it so noisy?"

The two thugs who were approaching Qiao Nian were also attracted by the noise outside. They also looked sideways outside and shook their heads: "...I don't know."

Zhang Yin frowned and walked out: "I'll go take a look!"

As soon as he walked to the door, half of his body was still in the box, and his neck was not even stretched out. As soon as he flashed his eyes, he was kicked hard in the chest!

Zhang Yin's vision went dark when he was kicked, and he leaned back, almost vomiting blood in pain.

"Zhang, Mr. Zhang!"

The two thugs were shocked by the sudden turn of events. One of them stepped forward to help Zhang Yin, but Zhang Yin was prevented from sitting on the ground.

"Mr. Zhang, are you okay?"

"..." Zhang Yin clutched his chest. The pain from where he had just been kicked made his face distorted, and his blood surged. He couldn't breathe for a long time, let alone talk.

Before he could react, he saw someone breaking in from outside.

The person who came was a young man in his mid-twenties, with an outstanding appearance. The white sweatshirt he wore was straight and pressed tightly, and he had the air of a noble man.

If it weren't for the smell of rust in Zhang Yin's mouth, he wouldn't have believed that the person in front of him was the one who almost escaped being kicked away by him just now.

"Who are you?" Zhang Yin's temples were twitching, and his brain nerves were involved. He was probably aware of the danger. He ignored the pain in his body and forced himself to speak: "Do you know where this is! How dare you be here? Saye, I think you don’t want to live anymore!”

He said, winking at the two thugs beside him.

The two thugs had been helping the tyrants perpetuate their crimes all year round. After receiving Zhang Yin's look, they immediately turned cold and took out their weapons to teach the attacker a lesson.

Before they even got close, people were filing in from outside.

A dozen people all held guns in their hands, and the black hole was pressed against their foreheads. The hard and cold touch announced who was the owner of this place.

Zhang Yin's two thugs turned pale with fear. They immediately dropped their weapons and raised their hands to beg for mercy: "I, we surrender, don't open, don't shoot."

They haven't finished speaking yet.

A man wearing gold-rimmed glasses walked in from outside. He walked up to the girl first and shouted in a low voice: "Miss Qiao."

Qiao Nian raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows: "It came very quickly."

"Sorry, we're late." Moxi thought she thought they were coming too late and said this deliberately.

After he apologized, he looked back at the two thugs who were under control. He walked in front of them, looked down at them, raised his hand and pushed up the frame of his glasses: "You were the one who tied this person up?"

The two of them had never seen this battle before, and their legs were shaking with fear. Faced with Moxi's question, they looked at each other, their faces turned pale, and they didn't dare to say a word.

When Moxi saw Qiao Nian locked up in the box, he was already angry. His eyebrows were pressed down. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with them. He raised his hand and ordered the Yaomen people: "Take them out and squat with the people outside." Together."

"yes."

The two thugs were taken out with guns pointed at their temples.

In an instant, there were only five people left in the box.

Zhang Yin's eyes changed: "Who are you?"