"Yin Cheying!" Xia Yumo yelled his name, but then someone hit her neck hard and she fainted.
Yin Cheying held her empty hands tightly, and her remaining warmth seemed to remain in them.
After reacting, he pushed through the crowd and chased out quickly, but unfortunately he was still a second too late, because he saw a car without a license plate number quickly disappearing from his sight.
"Damn it! Who is it!" Yin Cheying cursed secretly, knowing that it was too late to chase him now.
So he had no choice but to take out his mobile phone from his pocket with a face full of annoyance, and then dialed the number of a mysterious organization.
"Help me locate and track the location of a silver car that just drove out of Star Saint Academy."
Yin Cheying briefly explained the situation to the person on the other end of the phone, then ran quickly towards the school parking lot without any further delay.
But just before he ran out, Ye Jinran, who was standing at the door of the Crystal Palace, happened to see Xia Yumo being held and thrown into a silver car, so he got in without any delay.
The black sports car parked next to the Crystal Palace quickly started its engine and followed the silver car cautiously.
But when he followed the silver car to a deserted area in Xingsheng City where few people went, he didn't expect to be suddenly blocked by an off-road vehicle.
Ye Jinran knew that she could not escape this disaster, so she stopped dodging and directly opened the door and got out of the sports car.
When the three burly men sitting in the off-road vehicle saw Ye Jinran get out of the car, they opened the door and got out of the car without hesitation.
But when the three of them saw that their opponent was an extremely thin young man who looked underage, they couldn't help but laugh sarcastically.
"Brother, don't blame me for bullying you. If you are wise, you should go back as soon as possible!" One of the men with yellow hair looked at Ye Jinran with disdain, looking down on him.
"Stop talking nonsense and come on!" Ye Jinran glanced at the three people coldly, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.
After saying this, he unbuttoned his suit one by one, then took it off and threw it far away.
"You are indeed young and frivolous! Second brother, come on!" The guy with the yellow hair ordered loudly to the one with the purple hair, while he himself retreated to the side with a cigarette in his mouth and silently watched the battle.
Naturally, Ye Jinran would not be polite to them, so before the guy with purple hair could react, he gave him a fatal punch, and then stretched out his leg to kick him directly in the lifeline.