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Han Yao was constantly twisting and turning, and the kidnappers noticed her abnormality. The crude kidnapper kept scolding, but the calm one noticed a rash on Han Yao's face.

However, was there something wrong with this rash?

When the crude fatty heard this, he immediately laughed out loud and said to Han Yao.

"You …"

Han Yao's mouth was once again gagged. The cold kidnapper looked at her for a bit longer, and then said: "Endure it a bit more, and there shouldn't be any major problems. As long as that pretty boy can reach within an hour, you'll be saved. If that pretty boy isn't here, it can only be said that your luck is bad. "

That tear in Han Yao's heart.

Why? Was it all her fault for being unlucky?

"Fatty, catch!"

After a series of rustling sounds, the two of them seemed to be tearing apart a plastic bag. Han Yao was so nervous that she curled up her body. The two were not planning to kill and dismember their corpses, were they?

"Hmm, the bread came just in time. I'm so hungry that I can't wait to drink some water."

Damn fatty...

Han Yao listened to the two of them chewing on the bread, and then choked on it from time to time. Her stomach also began to clamor.

"Damn it, my mouth is so dry. I really want to drink water. She only ate a little salad for lunch. She's so hungry now … "

Han Yao continuously protested in her mind, to the point where she really wanted to ask the kidnapper for food. However, with her mouth sealed and the fact that she was a kidnapper, she managed to endure her hunger and did not say anything.

"BOOM!"

A voice suddenly came from outside.

"Fatty, take good care of her."

The cold kidnapper threw down his bread and ran outside.

Could it be that Nanfeng Haozhe had come?

Han Yao couldn't help but be excited and pleasantly surprised.

"Pretty boy, did you bring the money?"

Nanfeng Haozhe's body was covered in mud, he did not have the temperament of a young master, and looking at his shoes, even his sleeves and face were covered in sand.

"I've brought all the money, but I want to look after the people."

"Pay up first, he's inside."

This kidnapper wasn't really that much of a layman.

Nanfeng Haozhe ruthlessly threw over the two large leather suitcases in his hands over, and then casually threw over a few high grade credit cards. All of them were bank credit cards, with the most being tens of millions, and the lowest being a few million …

"None of these cards have a password, you can go anywhere and swipe them."

The kidnapper picked up the card and looked at it, then threw it back to the ground, "Do you think I'm stupid? I just need to go and swipe these cards and the police will know. "

The kidnappers then went to open the two suitcases, preparing to verify the authenticity of the money inside!

When a good fellow filled two large chests, not to mention fifty million, there would be at least twenty million!

And it was all true!

No matter how cold and indifferent the kidnapper was, he could no longer suppress the excitement and joy in his heart.

"Ahh …"

He only heard a painful wail, Han Yao's entire body shivered, could it be that Nanfeng Haozhe was injured? She struggled to go out and look for someone, but the rude fatty threw the bread in his hand away, raised a stick and coldly threatened, "If you dare to f * cking run, then your father will break your legs."

Then, he quickly ran out, probably to help.

Because of a rash on his body, Han Yao constantly twisted, but the rope in her hand was actually freed. After that, she quickly untied the rag in her mouth and the rope in her hands.

"Ahh …"

Because of his nervousness and worry, Han Yao fell down once she ran.

When she was far away, the only place she was at was a lot of sand and rocks. She didn't notice it earlier, so she accidentally fell down.

Slowly moving out of the cave, Han Yao saw that there was a dam outside the cave with a mine. However, this place had already been deserted for a long time, and the fragrance that Han Yao was smelling was a type of special wood fragrance.

"Ahh …"

This voice belonged to the fat kidnapper with the stick.

The fat kidnapper wanted to hit Nanfeng Haozhe with a stick, but Nanfeng Haozhe turned her body in a beautiful motion and kicked him directly to the ground.

His chin knocked against the stone, causing blood to flow out.

A broken tooth popped out from his mouth …

Fatty crawled up, reached out his hand to cover his aching mouth, and vaguely cursed, "F * ck!"

"If you call me grandpa, it'll be even better!"

"You …"

The peaked cap on the head of the indifferent kidnapper was kicked off by Nanfeng Haozhe!

Han Yao looked at the tall, big, and handsome man who had a bald head … There was also the hideous scar on his head, which gave him a fright.

The scar on this man's head was too frightening.

After fighting with Nanfeng Haozhe for more than ten minutes, it could be seen that the kidnapper was extremely skilled. Nanfeng Haozhe did not want to continue battling. He wanted to quickly withdraw to find Han Yao, but the other party was pestering her to the death …

The two fought back and forth for around twenty minutes.

The other party picked up a rock from the ground. Nanfeng Haozhe took out his spirit energy for twelve minutes and faced off against the other party for five minutes, successfully knocking him down.

After that, Nanfeng Haozhe arrogantly stomped his filthy leather shoes on his chest, and said with disdain: "With your level, you want to become a kidnapper? Why don't you go back and practice for a few more years?"

When Han Yao saw that Nanfeng Haozhe had beat down the two kidnappers, she ran out from behind the tree in excitement and shouted, "Nanfeng Haozhe …"

Her shout attracted Nanfeng Haozhe's attention, who excitedly turned around and immediately ran towards Han Yao.

When Han Yao saw him flying over, she also quickly chased after him …

But just as he was running halfway, Han Yao's pupils suddenly enlarged!

This was because behind Nanfeng Haozhe, the indifferent man had thrown a dagger.

Nanfeng Haozhe realized the danger and turned his head, trying to dodge.

Yet, the dagger had pierced into his arm …

"Ahh …"

Nanfeng Haozhe took out his dagger and threw it towards the right arm, the dagger accurately piercing the right arm.

Han Yao continued to struggle as she crawled over, holding onto Nanfeng Haozhe's white shirt that was instantly dyed red, and shouted anxiously: "Are you alright? What should she do? "What should we do?"

There was a police siren not far away, and two kidnappers were trying to escape. Nanfeng Haozhe wanted to chase after him, but he was stopped by Han Yao.

"Don't go..."

She tightly held onto his arm, both hands holding onto the upper part of his body, hoping that less blood would flow out.

"Haozhe!"

The police car came over, and Shen Limei got off.