The moment the knife struck, Nan Song's eyes turned cold.

She raised her hand and pinched the man in black's wrist, broke it down, gave him a muscle-breaking hand, removed the knife from his hand, and used her hand to wipe the knife on the neck of the other man in black.

Blood oozed out, and a few drops splashed onto Nan Song's face.

The man in black subconsciously covered his neck, and when he touched the blood on his hands, his eyes became even more sinister.

The elevator space was very cramped, and Nan Song and the man in black were fighting together.

The bodyguard desperately pressed the buttons on the elevator, trying to get the elevator to go up. Unexpectedly, the elevator broke down as soon as it was said to be broken. All the buttons failed and it was about to close.

Soon enough, two bodyguards pushed Nan Song out and got into a fight with the two men in black.

The elevator door closed in front of her eyes. Nan Song pressed the elevator button repeatedly, but there was no response at all. She was so angry that she kicked the elevator door hard.

She took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Yan Yuan. Just as she was about to dial the number, a gust of cold wind hit her from behind. Nan Song subconsciously turned sideways and stabbed her in the air.

At the same time, the mobile phone in her hand was thrown out and flew into the corner.

Then, he was crushed to pieces by someone's kick.

The men in black lurking in the underground parking lot surrounded me from all directions.

Nan Song's eyes were stained with blood red. A few days ago, she was complaining that the skills her elder brother had asked her to practice for several months were of no use. Isn't this what happened?

"Who sent you? Sean?" she asked them coldly.

The men in black stared at her eagerly, all of them silent, and each of them held a sharp blade with a cold light in their hand.

Murderous.

Nan Song pulled out the Browning pistol given to her by her elder brother from her waist and loaded it, "You grown men are surrounding me as a woman, so I don't need to talk about morals."

Several gunshots rang out in the quiet underground parking lot, making the cars squeak and scream.

Nan Song fought her way out of the elevator. She knocked down several people, but her own condition was not optimistic either. She received a cut on her face and a deep cut on her right arm.

Blood was pouring out from his left hand, and blood was dripping down his right arm. He could no longer hold the gun with his right hand.

There were four bullets left in the gun chamber, and the last bullet was reserved for himself.

She would never give Sean a second chance to catch her!

But she didn't want to die. She hadn't seen her parents or said goodbye to her brothers yet. How could she die like this?

Nan Song ran forward quickly, with the men in black chasing after her. No matter how powerful she was, she was still outnumbered. Head-on confrontation would not work, not to mention she was injured.

The stab wound on his right arm completely burst open, and blood flowed down, all over the floor.

The artery was punctured and Nan Song's face turned pale. She didn't know how long she could hold on.

She could only hope that Yan Yuan would arrive soon, she had to support him no matter what!

Her car keys were on the bodyguard's body, so she couldn't open the car door, so she had to forcefully open the door. But when she ran towards her car, she saw more men in black ambushing her over there.

Crack!

She had to change direction again. I wonder how many people Sean sent to catch her this time. Did they surround the underground parking lot?!

Nan Song kept running, and her calf was suddenly hit by the handle of the knife. The pain made her fall to her knees, and her knees hit the ground hard.

Just as the men in black were about to catch up, a car suddenly rushed over from a short distance away and knocked several men in black away. It braked suddenly and stopped in front of her.

The car window was pulled down, revealing a face wearing a black baseball cap and a black mask, saying concisely, "Get in the car!"

Nan Song's eyes widened in shock. When she heard this voice, her whole body froze.

Whose voice?

It's not Yan Yuan's.

Who is that?

Why, so like...him?

She froze and couldn't move.
Chapter completed!