Special Forces Medic

Chapter 1370 - 1346: Trapped Like a Rat (2)

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Chapter 1370: Chapter 1346: Trapped Like a Rat (2)

"Kill Boss Xing!" Quan Xianglin repeated the order behind Lao Jiu. His face, which had initially shown signs of delight, turned exceedingly grim due to Lao Jiu’s disregard. He coughed. "Lord Lao, this woman cannot be kept alive. She must be killed today." Adjusting his tone, Quan Xianglin repeated once more.

"I only follow the orders of Young Master Hua. Whether to kill or not is up to him." Lao Jiu, with his back to Quan Xianglin, had his eyes locked toward the direction of the second floor, his expression unseen.

Hua Qingyi held his gun as he carefully approached the source of the loud noise, where the sound of fighting was coming from the highest point.

Boss Xing hid to one side, while two entangled individuals, one of whom was Shao Qinyi, exchanged rapid punches, evidently trained rigorously.

The other person, with an unfamiliar face, was likely one of Boss Xing’s underlings. Hua Qingyi calmly held the gun, ready to end the figure with a single shot at any moment.

After a straight punch, Shao Qinyi spun and kicked with his right leg aimed directly at the opponent’s chest.

Crack! Even from afar, Hua Qingyi heard the sound clearly, making it even more chilling inside the room.

The man clutched his chest, stumbling back several steps, yet he continued to shield Boss Xing, protecting her.

With eyes fixed on the man, Shao Qinyi lunged forward, his right foot leaped up, both hands clenched into fists, and he aimed a fierce gust at the man’s head.

"Wait!" Just as the hit was about to strike the man, Boss Xing suddenly dashed in front of him.

Shao Qinyi did not anticipate Boss Xing’s reckless dive, making it impossible to halt the trajectory of his attack.

The man embraced Boss Xing from behind, swiftly spun around, and bore the brunt of the attack from Shao Qinyi, the forceful punch cratering him backward, with blood spurting from his mouth, dripping with burning warmth onto Boss Xing’s neck.

Boss Xing, horrified, looked at the man, attempting to break free, yet still held tightly.

"Kill her, quickly!" Under Lao Jiu’s cover, Quan Xianglin reached the second floor and immediately yelled at Shao Qinyi upon seeing the situation.

Boss Xing, in desperation, pulled out a gun and fired a shot at Quan Xianglin behind her. Lao Jiu, quick-eyed and nimble, grabbed a chair to block and simultaneously, a fine whip flew from an unusual weapon in his left hand, wrapping around Boss Xing’s wrist.

The man who had been protecting her fearlessly rushed forward again, only to be kicked away by Lao Jiu, crashing into a wall and fainting upon landing.

"Heh heh, ha ha ha!" Quan Xianglin laughed aloud, pushing Lao Jiu aside and approaching Boss Xing. "All your people are dead, now it’s your turn."

Quan Xianglin grabbed Boss Xing by the throat, lifting her off the ground. "Think you can kill me? Wishful thinking! Did you really think I’d come unprepared?"

Boss Xing struggled, her once beautiful face now twisted in an ugly manner, her throat could only emit gurgling sounds as she was unable to speak.

Quan Xianglin savored the expression on Boss Xing’s face, increasing the pressure, his thumb deeply embedding into her skin.

Hua Qingyi glanced at Lao Jiu, while Shao Qinyi, uncharacteristically passive, stood by. Only Quan Xianglin remained engrossed in his excitement.

After receiving Hua Qingyi’s signal, Lao Jiu withdrew his whip, freeing his right hand which suddenly grasped Quan Xianglin’s wrist, resulting in the unexpected.

Everyone assumed Boss Xing was defenseless, merely a weak woman, competent in business but not combat. However, with a judo throw, she broke free from Quan Xianglin’s grip and managed to slam a 180 cm tall man to the ground, shocking those present to varying degrees.

Boss Xing straddled Quan Xianglin, and unbeknownst to anyone, a shadow had darted in from the outside window, landing on the floor. Targeting Boss Xing’s direction, he leapt over, one hand locking her collar, the other delivered a karate chop to the struggling Quan Xianglin’s nape, knocking him out before carrying the man from the original window.

The entire process happened in the blink of an eye, and now Boss Xing’s figure was nowhere to be found. Hua Qingyi glanced at Shao Qinyi, who merely shrugged indifferently.

"Shao Junwei, please take the chairman back, and also kindly withdraw those outside." Hua Qingyi indicated the snipers hidden in the dark. "To be honest, I’m baffled at your deployment of these people. Are they just decorations?" With a cold huff, Hua Qingyi left with Lao Jiu. "Oh, and please tell the chairman, if there’s this much mistrust, then please refrain from involving me in such matters again. It’s a waste of my feelings. Consider this one a free favor. Handle it yourselves next time."

Said unceremoniously, Shao Qinyi watched Hua Qingyi’s departure, and turned his gaze towards Quan Xianglin.

A sharp spike slid from his sleeve into his palm, its point pressing slowly against the back of Quan Xianglin’s neck; a slight force would pierce the throat, ending it all.

After a long pause, Shao Qinyi sighed and withdrew the spike. "Proceed according to the original plan, inform Yelv Shou, I can only give him three days, seventy-two hours." The deep voice was truly Xiao Lin, issuing orders to no one in particular, a silhouette flickered outside the window as he lifted Quan Xianglin onto his shoulder and left the cold storage factory.

Boss Xing was thrown into the passenger seat like a chick, while the heavily injured man was placed in the back seat, secured with a seat belt. The tall man then calmly took the driver’s seat.

Boss Xing, though lacking much fear in her open eyes, still couldn’t be sure of the man’s intentions. The man made no effort to explain, driving straight towards Sin City.

"Get out!" The man said to Boss Xing after lifting the injured person from the back seat.

"You..." Boss Xing, clutching her neck, barely uttered before the man shut the door in her face, leaving her outside.

"Boss Xing!" A voice suddenly called from behind her. She turned to see it was Chu Qi.

"It’s you!"

"Please follow me." Chu Qi walked into a nearby three-story building first. "This time, without Young Master Xiao, you might not have come out."

"If you can save him, the Death Row will aim to eliminate Quan Xianglin as a principle to support Young Master Xiao."

Chu Qi looked at Boss Xing with surprise, nodding after a long pause.

"With Black Doctor, rest assured, Boss Xing." (To be continued. If you like this work, feel free to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets on Qidian (qidian.com). Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com for reading.)

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