I originally thought of finding an opportunity to deal with such a yellow-haired person, but I didn't expect Ji Xiuran to be so impatient that he knocked him unconscious with a single kick.
Ji Xiuran said nothing, stood up and helped the girl up.
"Are you okay?"
Zhao Ningchu shook his head slightly: "I'm fine!"
"Let's go, take you out!"
After saying that, he took Zhao Ningchu's hand and walked out of the warehouse. As soon as he reached the door, he saw the tattooed man coming back, followed by more than a dozen gangsters.
Zhao Ningchu's heart skipped a beat. If he didn't have enough food in his stomach, he would still be reluctant to deal with it. Now he might become Ji Xiuran's burden.
"Ji Xiuran, run away quickly and leave me alone!"
Zhao Ningchu wanted to throw away Ji Xiuran's hand, but Ji Xiuran held her tightly, intertwined their fingers, and refused to let go.
"Let's go together!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the tattooed man's voice came over: "Leave? You can't leave today!"
Ji Xiuran subconsciously protected Zhao Ningchu behind him and whispered: "Don't be afraid, Su Yang will definitely come looking for him."
Zhao Ningchu nodded: "Then what should we do now?"
"Delay time!"
After saying that, his eyes fell on the tattooed man: "What is your purpose?"
The tattooed man smiled and did not answer Ji Xiu's question.
"Mr. Ji, originally this matter had nothing to do with you, but who got you involved with this woman?"
"Give you money and let us go!"
When the tattooed man heard this, he burst out laughing: "Money? We don't want money!"
Zhao Ningchu answered: "What do you want? I have told you everything I know. I tell you, what you do is illegal, and the police will not let you go."
Hearing this, the tattooed man seemed to have heard a joke: "Fa? Are you going to explain to me now?"
Ji Xiuran reached out and patted Zhao Ningchu, signaling her to stop talking.
Then he looked at the tattooed man with a sullen face: "Is the mastermind behind you Shao Xing?"
When the tattooed man heard this, his face paused: "President Ji should go underground and ask the Lord of Hell!"
After saying that, he waved his hand to the younger brother behind him: "Come on!"
As soon as the tattooed man finished speaking, more than a dozen gangsters rushed towards the two men with iron bars in their hands.
Ji Xiuran quickly pushed the girl aside: "Hurry and find a place to hide!"
Zhao Ningchu knew that her current physical condition would only hinder Ji Xiuran if she stayed with him, so she took a few steps back.
Looking at the gangsters rushing towards Ji Xiuran, Zhao Ningchu shouted loudly: "Ji Xiuran, if you can't win, just run away and leave me alone!"
Ji Xiuran turned around and glanced at her: "Don't worry, I can't run away!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Ningchu saw a gangster with a steel rod hitting Ji Xiuran. Zhao Ningchu panicked and said: "Be careful!
Following the girl's words, Ji Xiuran raised his foot and kicked the opponent's wrist directly. The gangster let out a cry of pain, and the steel pipe in his hand fell to the ground. Ji Xiuran, with quick eyesight and quick hands, raised the steel pipe in front of Zhao Ningchu.
"Hold it to defend yourself!"
After saying that, he gave a roundhouse kick and another kick to the gangster who was charging towards him.
Zhao Ningchu quickly stepped forward and picked up the steel pipe, standing aside with a wary look on his face.
He reminded Ji Xiuran from time to time to be careful, but no matter how powerful Ji Xiuran was, he couldn't beat these dozen people.
As time went by, Ji Xiuran could no longer hold on with his bare hands. Zhao Ningchu watched those gangsters hitting him on his back, legs, arms...
She immediately panicked.
"Ji Xiuran, run away, leave me alone, go find someone to save me!"
Zhao Ningchu shouted loudly, but Ji Xiuran seemed not to hear it and kept standing in front of her, preventing those gangsters from getting close to her!
Gradually, Ji Xiuran couldn't hold on anymore. Without paying attention, Ji Xiuran was hit in the leg by a steel pipe.
He suddenly fell to his knees on the ground. He wanted to stand up, but the severe pain in his legs prevented him from standing up at all. He could only kneel on one knee on the ground and gasp for air.
Zhao Ningchu on the side had her heart in her throat, crying and shouting: "Ji Xiuran, get up, run away, leave me alone, please!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Ningchu saw those gangsters throwing sticks at Ji Xiuran. He quickly rolled around on the ground and successfully avoided the sticks.
At this moment, he was panting heavily, sweat dripping down his hair and falling to the ground. Obvious scars could be seen on his eyebrows, corners of his mouth, and even when he stretched out his hands, looking extremely embarrassed.
Suddenly, someone behind Ji Xiuran hit him on the head with a stick. When Zhao Ningchu saw this, he rushed over regardless.
"Ji Xiuran, be careful!"
After saying that, he pushed Ji Xiuran away, and the stick landed firmly on his head.
Suddenly, Zhao Ningchu felt his head buzzing as if it was going to explode!
She felt her forehead was wet, and liquid flowed into her eyes. Suddenly, her vision turned blood red.
Zhao Ningchu reached out and touched the hit area, which was sticky.
Ji Xiuran saw the girl standing there with her face covered in blood, and the expression on her face suddenly became ferocious.
He directly picked up the steel pipe on the ground and swung it out when someone rushed up to him.
The scene became chaotic for a while.
Zhao Ningchu couldn't see what was going on around him, and could only hear the sounds of fighting and wailing one after another.
Suddenly, several gunshots were heard at the door, and then Zhao Ningchu heard someone say: "Police, no one is allowed to move!"
After the gangsters heard this, they all looked at each other in shock. After seeing the pistol in the policeman's hand, they all dropped the steel rods in their hands on the ground!
Zhao Ningchu couldn't see it, but when he heard the police coming, he knew they were saved.
She said in a panic: "Ji Xiuran, Ji Xiuran..."
"It's okay, don't be afraid!"
Ji Xiuran limped towards her, held the girl in his arms,
"I'm sorry for causing trouble for you!"
Ji Xiuran didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on the girl's face. Seeing the blood on the girl's face, Ji Xiuran immediately panicked and became scared.
When he faced more than a dozen gangsters just now, he was not afraid, but when he saw the girl in front of him injured, he became afraid.
"You're injured, let me help you see if it's serious!"
Zhao Ningchu shook his head slightly, and as soon as he moved, there was a sharp pain from the place where he was hit.
"Your eyes are full of blood, let me help you deal with it and open your eyes!"
Zhao Ningchu tried hard to open her eyes, but it didn't work.
"No, I..."
At this time, Su Yang came over: "Mr. Ji..."
After saying that, he turned around and looked at the surrounding environment. The ground was in a mess. Those gangsters could run away, but they couldn't run away and were subdued by the police.
"Medical kit, bring me the medical kit!"
"Mr. Ji, you'd better get back to the car with your wife first. This is not the right place to deal with..."
Hearing this, Ji Xiuran reached out and held the girl in his arms. Zhao Ningchu knew that he was covered with injuries and struggled a bit: "Put me down, I can walk by myself!"
"Don't move, you can't see with your eyes closed now, I'll hold you!"
Su Yang on the side saw Ji Xiuran's injuries all over his body and said, "Mr. Ji, you are injured, why don't I do it?"
"No, you go and bring the car over!"
Seeing Ji Xiuran insisting, Su Yang couldn't say anything.
"Ji Xiuran, please put me down first."
"Then I'll hold your hand!"
Zhao Ningchu nodded.
Ji Xiuran held her hand and walked slowly toward the door. At this time, Su Yang also drove the car over and got out of the car with the medical kit.
Ji Xiuran took the medicine box from Su Yang's hand and spoke to Zhao Ningchu in a low voice.
'Open your eyes and I'll help you suck the blood out of your eyes.'
"I, I can't get away!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a warm hand on his eyes.
Ji Xiuran opened the girl's eyelids with his fingers, picked up a cotton swab and gently absorbed the blood inside, and then briefly treated the wound on her head.
At this time, a policeman came over.
"Madam, that Zhang Xiong wants to tell you something!"
Zhao Ningchu frowned: "Zhang Xiong? That man with the tattoo?"
'Yes, we originally disagreed, but he insisted on telling you important things. Of course, you can also choose to refuse, and we will take him directly to the police station!'
Zhao Ningchu thought for a moment and said, "Where is he now?"
"In our police car, you come with me!"
Ji Xiuran on the side saw this and said, "I'll go with you!"
Zhao Ningchu nodded.
When the two came to the police car, Zhao Ningchu said with a cold face: "Tell me what you have to say!"
Zhang Xiong glanced at Ji Xiuran and said calmly: "Don't you want to know who the person behind me is?"
Zhao Ningchu looked at him and said with a cold face: "Did my uncle instigate you? His goal was the USB flash drive, right?"
"yes!"
Although Zhao Ningchu had already guessed it, he was still a little surprised when he heard it with his own ears.
She didn't believe Shaoxing at first, but Shaoxing disguised himself so well that she once thought she really had relatives in this world.
But now the reality is so bloody.
"What exactly is in that USB drive?"
Zhang Xiong glanced at Ji Xiuran and whispered: "Come here, I will only tell you."
Zhao Ningchu stood there unmoved.
Ji Xiuran looked at him with a sinister expression: "What other tricks do you want to play?"
Zhang Xiong laughed out loud: "What are you afraid of? There are police all around, what else can I do to you?"
But if you don’t want to know, then forget it, just keep this secret in my belly for the rest of your life!”
Zhao Ningchu thought for a moment, then whispered to Ji Xiuran: "Wait for me here!"
After saying that, he approached the police car and stood next to the car door, keeping a distance of one meter.
"Tell me, what is the secret?"
"Come closer!"
Zhao Ningchu frowned slightly, hesitated for a while, and took half a step closer: "What is in that USB flash drive?"
Zhao Xiong said: "The USB disk is indeed at your place, isn't it?"
"Yes, even if you don't tell me, I will know what's inside!"
"The things inside..." After saying this, Zhang Xiong paused and continued: "You'd better ask the Lord of Hell!"
Zhao Ningchu was shocked. Before he could react, he saw a bright knife stabbing him.
"Mr. Ji~"
Su Yang shouted, and the next second, Zhao Ningchu was pushed away by a strong force. She fell directly to the ground, and then quickly got up.
When he saw this scene in front of him, Zhao Ningchu froze.
The dagger that was originally going to pierce his chest was now in Ji Xiuran's hand, and the tip of the knife had already pierced his chest.
Blood kept flowing down Ji Xiuran's hand, and the shirt that was originally a little dirty was now completely stained red with blood.
There was fear on Zhang Xiong's face. He looked at Ji Xiuran and let go of his hand tremblingly.
"You can't blame me, you rushed here yourself."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was punched hard in the face by Ji Xiuran.
When the police heard the noise, they quickly stepped forward and restrained the person.
Zhao Ningchu stepped forward with a confused look on his face, his whole body trembling because of fear, and his voice was trembling when he spoke: "Ji, Ji Xiuran..."
Ji Xiuran let go of his hand and the dagger fell to the ground, making a clanging sound.
Zhao Ningchu looked at the bloody mess in Ji Xiuran's palm, and tears fell down.
"You, why did you rush over..."
"Don't cry, it's so ugly!"
After saying that, Ji Xiuran could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.
Zhao Ningchu quickly reached out to catch him, but Ji Xiuran's body was too tall, and Zhao Ningchu couldn't support him at all, and he fell to the ground with him.
Su Yang hurried over and helped Ji Xiuran up: "Madam, quickly open the car door and take Mr. Ji to the hospital!"
Zhao Ningchu nodded in panic, not caring about the injury on his head at the moment, and hurriedly ran over to open the car door.
City hospital!
Ji Xiuran was sent to the hospital and went directly to the emergency room.
Zhao Ningchu stood blankly at the door of the emergency room, waiting anxiously.
At this time, the elevator door opened, and the old lady walked out of the elevator in a panic: "Xiu Ran, Xiu Ran..."
When Zhao Ningchu heard the noise, she turned around and saw the old lady and Xia Jingyan rushing towards the emergency room.
Su Yang saw this and hurriedly stepped forward: "Old madam, why are you here?"
'Where is Xiu Ran? How is Xiu Ran?'
"Mr. Ji was slightly injured and is being treated inside."
When the old lady heard this, her whole body went limp. If Xia Jingyan hadn't been holding her up, she would have fallen directly to the ground.
"Injured? What's going on? How could you be injured!"
Su Yang hesitated for a while and briefly explained the matter to the old lady.
"Mr. Ji and his wife were kidnapped and were slightly injured."
When the old lady heard this, she raised her eyes and looked at Zhao Ningchu who was standing behind Su Yang.
Her cloudy eyes were full of hatred. She let go of Xia Jingyan and walked toward Zhao Ningchu with her crutch.
Zhao Ningchu looked at the old lady in front of him. Before he could speak, the old lady raised her hand and slapped Zhao Ningchu on the face.
Suddenly, Zhao Ningchu's head was buzzing, accompanied by a heartbreaking pain from the wound.
Zhao Ningchu had a head injury, but because Ji Xiuran went to the emergency room, she had no extra thought to ask the doctor to help her.
Now that he was slapped on the face by the old lady, the wound was involved, and the wound that had stopped bleeding slowly began to ooze blood, slowly flowing down his temple.
"Broom star, you broom star, you have divorced Xiu Ran, do you still want to kill him?"
Zhao Ningchu lowered his head and said nothing.
Seeing this, Su Yang stepped forward quickly: "Old madam, this matter has nothing to do with madam!"
After saying that, he stepped forward and asked about Zhao Ningchu's situation: "Madam, are you okay? Why don't you go take care of the injury on your head first!"
Zhao Ningchu shook his head slightly: "I'm fine!"
The old lady yelled with a ferocious face: "Get out of here, stay away from Xiu Ran. You are such a broom star. If you don't stop after the divorce, get out~"
After saying that, he raised the crutch in his hand and hit Zhao Ningchu on the body.
At this time, the red light in the emergency room turned into a green light, and the doctor came out: "That's the patient's family!"
Hearing this, the old lady took back her crutches, pushed Zhao Ningchu aside, and stepped forward: "I, I am a doctor, how is my grandson?"
"There are many soft tissue injuries on the body, and the wounds on the hands are more serious, which may have some impact on life in the future."