Seeing Chen Chen Nan pull out the key, Su Yixuan was completely at a loss for words. It seemed that today, there was no escape...
A gust of wind whistled past, and the Passat rushed past them from the side and then braked sharply, "screech," the car stopped ahead. Then, the car door opened, and a person started to step out, but at that moment—
Due to the engine stalling and the loss of brake assistance, Su Yixuan’s car surged forward and smashed into the rear of the Passat.
The two middle-aged men inside the Passat, who were about to rush out of the car, had just extended a foot when they were knocked over by the sheer force of the impact, rolling several meters across the ground before coming to a stop.
The two men were a mess, covered in dirt!
Those two guys, dizzy, managed to stand up, a bit disoriented, and began cursing loudly.
Inside the car, Su Yixuan, with a face full of anxiety, said, "Chen Nan, hurry up and plug it in, while they are still disoriented, there’s a chance to escape; my throat is sore from yelling, just do it quickly!"
That last sentence was almost a scream.
But just after screaming, she realized Chen Nan was gone. Looking up, she saw that he had already run outside, holding a bunch of keys.
It was over, this time she was really in deep trouble.
Su Yixuan sat in the car, and suddenly, a sharp pain came from the wound on her chest, causing her to cough a few times; her normally pale face turned somewhat red because of these coughs, and her lips even coughed up a bit of fresh blood.
Looking at the figure ahead, not particularly burly but definitely not frail, Su Yixuan’s blood-stained lips curved into a bitter smile, and she helplessly shook her head.
The two middle-aged men outside shook their heads clear, sobered up a bit, and then stared at Chen Nan and shouted, "Kid, who the hell are you?"
Chen Nan flashed a brilliant smile, then his expression turned cold, "None of your damn business!"
"You’re asking for death!"
The two men pointed their pistols at Chen Nan, slowly advancing step by step.
In their eyes, Su Yixuan and the young man before them were doomed today. However, when the two parties were still five meters apart, Chen Nan suddenly narrowed his eyes and grinned, "Where did you buy these guns? They’re pretty!"
The two guys paused, "Are you out of your mind?"
"Right, I am out of my mind, you got medicine for that?" Chen Nan said with a broad smile.
"Fuck your sister, go to hell!"
The two middle-aged men cursed angrily, then prepared to pull the trigger, aiming to shoot Chen Nan and Su Yixuan, but just at that moment, Chen Nan suddenly shouted, "Hold on! I have something to say."
The two men’s faces darkened with anger, "What last words do you want to leave behind?"
Chen Nan grinned, pointing at their guns, "Those guns are fake, aren’t they?"
The two men paused for a moment, but in that instant of hesitation, Chen Nan moved like a ghost, rushing up to them in an instant, snatching both pistols, then tossing them in the air and sighing, "These junk toys, I stopped playing with them when I was ten." Then he pulled the triggers, shooting both men in the legs.
The two men screamed in agony, rolling on the ground, drenched in cold sweat.
All of this occurred in a flash. Before the men could react, Chen Nan had subdued them both. They couldn’t fathom how the guns, which were in their hands just a second ago, ended up being taken away.
Chen Nan tossed the gun aside and grabbed the clothes on the chests of the two men, lifting them up directly.
"Ah, put me down, put me down."
Held in mid-air by Chen Nan, the two flailed their limbs in panic, their cold sweat streaming as they screamed in fright.
Chen Nan sneered coldly, swung his hands, and threw the two men out; they hit the rear of the Passat with a "bang," denting the car drastically. The two guys rolled their eyes and passed out, very thoroughly.
After dealing with these two troublemakers, Chen Nan quickly rushed back inside the car.
At this moment, Su Yixuan’s complexion was pale, and she was leaning over the steering wheel. Although she hadn’t passed out, she had little strength left.
Chen Nan quickly reclined her seat back and supported her as she lay down, "Yixuan, you’ve been shot."
Su Yixuan opened her eyes and glanced at Chen Nan, slightly surprised, "You’re alright?"
"I told you I could take care of those two, but you wouldn’t believe me. Now look at your severe wounds. Does it hurt?" Chen Nan lectured like an elder teaching a younger, carefully examining Su Yixuan’s wound; that spot... was really a bit difficult to deal with.
Hearing Chen Nan’s words, Su Yixuan felt he was somewhat domineering; however, she didn’t feel much resistance in her heart.
"I no longer have the strength to drive. Can you take me to the hospital?"
Chen Nan looked at her still-bleeding wound, "No, by the time we get to the hospital, I estimate those quacks wouldn’t have even started, and you’d be dead." Having said that, he opened Su Yixuan’s jacket completely, then unbuttoned one button on her shirt.
"What... what are you doing?"
Su Yixuan looked at Chen Nan anxiously.
Although she thought he was a bit of a rogue, she didn’t think he was truly shameless; he shouldn’t be doing this at such a time!
"Don’t move, I’m going to treat your wound."
Su Yixuan was somewhat puzzled in her heart, "You know how to treat wounds?"
Chen Nan unbuttoned her shirt from top to bottom, "Whether you believe it or not, I definitely won’t take you to the hospital today because I’m not going to entrust your life to those quacks."
"Aren’t you being too domineering? Hey, cough cough... stop unbuttoning."
Finding that her buttons had been undone until only one remained, Su Yixuan grew a bit panicky and couldn’t help but cough violently, blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.
Seeing her in pain and coughing up fresh blood, Chen Nan sternly said, "Don’t talk, or I’ll seal your mute acupoint."
Su Yixuan didn’t know what a mute acupoint was, but Chen Nan’s domineering yet caring tone made it impossible for her to refuse.
Without caring whether Su Yixuan complied, Chen Nan opened her shirt, revealing her proud Jade Peaks standing tall.
Su Yixuan blushed intensely, wishing she could find a crevice to crawl into.
However, Su Yixuan was not an ordinary woman, a strong figure in the workplace, with a much greater mental endurance than most. Although she couldn’t completely let go, she tried to calm herself.
Looking carefully at the wound, Chen Nan circulated his True Qi, and a dazzling white light emanated from his right hand. He then pressed his entire palm on the wound, and a strong suction force emitted from his palm.
Su Yixuan felt extremely shy, her originally pale face turning somewhat flushed.
The white light flickered, and Chen Nan slightly lifted his palm. In the middle of his hand, a bullet clung to it, coated with fresh red blood.
Having entered the Qi Dao Eighth Layer Heaven, his Inner Strength was purer than before. Extracting bullets, which used to require tools, could now be done directly using his Inner Strength.