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"It's fine here, it's just that we didn't see that kid. Maybe the back room is just waiting for us, or at the back exit."

His father didn't know what to say either, so he could only voice his suspicions. Looking at the incompatible situation in front of him, it was impossible for him to charge in and save Zhan Ziye.

Now that Lu Juyan had appeared, it just so happened to be giving his battle father one more hope. He grabbed Lu Juyan's arms without a second word and let go of his arrogance. He pleaded for his son, "Child, your martial strength is still alright. Can you help me bring Zhan Ziye out?"

Lu Juyan, who'd wanted to go inside to look for someone in the first place, began to panic when he received his father's instructions. He quickly supported his battle father's body and nodded in agreement. His gaze drifted over to the other kidnappers and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. He then coldly looked at Western Australia and said, "Protect Uncle Zhan."

As soon as he finished speaking, he let go of Battle Father's hand and carefully dived into the abyss of the battle. He deliberately defended against the attacks of others and just happened to flip in the air, dodging their kicks. He hurriedly rushed into the room, ignoring the other people's battle.

Inside the house, Lu Juyan made a tour around and didn't see Du Liqing. The only thing he saw were two people fainting inside. He frowned and turned around to search for something else. He didn't relax in the slightest.

Lu Juyan ran alone and looked left and right along the way, but didn't find any trace of Du Yanqing. This made his heart burn with panic and anxiety.

In front of the back door, the leader of the kidnappers took out a gun and pointed it at Du Liqing's head. He coldly looked at Zhan Ziye and ordered, "Follow me!"

A hint of coldness flashed past his eyes. He was very dissatisfied with the two of them running away. However, if the two of them were to obediently listen to him, he would still be able to receive the one billion yuan. Thus, he subconsciously wanted to bring the two of them away and find another place to discuss this matter of hostages and money with his father.

Du Ruqing, who had been pointed at the head with a gun, panicked. She tightly held Zhan Ziye's hand, but when she heard the voice of the kidnapper, she subconsciously let go of his hand. There was a message in his eyes that told him to leave. Seeing that he was indifferent, she pushed his hand, hinting for him to leave as soon as possible.

Zhan Ziye was not happy to be threatened like this. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He suddenly jumped up, and before the kidnapper could defend himself, he swung his spin and kicked the gun away.

"Hurry up!" The kidnapper's gun fell to the ground as Zhan Ziye viciously kicked the kidnapper. Lowering his head, he reached out his hand to pull Du Liqing up and forcefully pushed her away from the kidnapper.

The kidnapper who was lying on the ground picked up his gun and pressed down on the spot where the shot had been fired. It hit Du's bruised thigh. The sound of gunfire reverberated in the surroundings, causing Du Lianqing and Zhan Ziye to panic.

Zhan Ziye's gaze fell on the kidnapper, and he suddenly threw Du Liqing onto the ground to prevent her from getting hurt again. He picked up a wooden round lid and placed it in front of him. He half-carried her to a safe place and whispered into her ear, "Leave quickly and get someone to save me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked back with the round wooden tray, ready to continue his fight with the kidnappers to buy Du Liqing some time to rescue him. He purposely used the hole made by the kidnapper to observe his movements, and then kicked his gun into the air.

In the backyard, blood was still dripping from Du Yun's green thighs, but she was forced to drag her legs as she walked forward, wanting to find Zhan Ziye to save the man protecting her. Tears welled up in his eyes, blurring his vision, but he gritted his teeth and held on to his tears.

Coincidentally, he bumped into Lu Juyan who was walking in a hurry on the way, causing Du Liqing's thoughts and vision to become much clearer. Du Liqing backed up a few steps and was a bit surprised when she saw Lu Juyan's face.

Lu Juyan swept his gaze over Du Ruqing from head to toe, and when he saw the blood oozing out from the injury to her leg, he immediately felt that his surroundings were filled with the stench of blood. He couldn't help but frown.

"Don't move!" Lu Juyan walked up and tried to tear off Du Liqing's dress, but it made her want to struggle instead. Lu Juyan's brow creased as he grabbed her hand and roared at her.

When Du Liqing looked into Lu Juyan's deep eyes, he noticed that his eyes were filled with worry and heartache. He immediately stopped struggling and pursed his lips, silently being pressed to the ground. He allowed Lu Juyan to rip off her skirt and selectively ignore the bloody wound. He didn't know that the other party's heart was twitching in pain.

Lu Juyan quickly took out the gauze in his pocket and wrapped a simple bandage around Du Liqing before helping her sit on a chair to the side. Before he could ask her how she was doing, he heard her anxiously say, "Quickly go to the front and save Battle Son Ye!"

At the beginning, Du Ruqing had forgotten that Zhan Ziye was still fighting with his life on the line, but as the atmosphere quieted down, she subconsciously thought of Zhan Ziye's figure. She grabbed Lu Juyan's arm, a trace of panic flashing through her eyes. The only difference between her and her battle father was that she lacked that request.

"Alright, I'll go. You stay here!" Lu Juyan did not hesitate to agree to her request and purposefully said a few words to prevent Du Xiangqing from walking around too much and overflowing with blood from being too agitated.

In front of the back door, after Zhan Ziye kicked away the head of the kidnappers' guns, the two of them started to fight over the guns on the ground. The two of them ran towards the handguns on the ground at the speed of a cheetah. The wind was blowing in their faces.

Just as the kidnapper was about to get his hands on the pistol, Zhan Ziye kicked out with his long legs and the pistol flew away again. Zhan Ziye threw a punch at the head kidnapper, wanting to fight him barehanded.

However, the kidnapper didn't have the slightest intention to do so. He pretended to throw himself onto the ground, stood up, and picked up the gun not far away from him. Raising his gun and shaking it a bit, he faced Zhan Ziye and boasted unrestrainedly, "Hahaha, this gun is still in my hands. Brat, you're still too inexperienced!"

He didn't notice that Lu Juyan, who had been hiding behind and witnessing all of this, had made his move at this very moment. With a sudden leap, he snatched the pistol from his back. His movements were extremely quick as he used his palm to strike at the young man's neck, causing him to faint to the ground.

Lu Juyan walked up to Zhan Ziye with a gun in hand to prevent the kidnapper from feigning unconsciousness and then using the gun to launch another sneak attack. He patted Zhan Ziye's shoulder which was covered in dust. Just as Zhan Ziye was about to turn around and take him away, he heard Zhan Ziye tease him. "Brother, good job. Do you know how bitter it was for me to wait for you?"