Chapter 512: How distressed is my husband?
Nan Qiao raised his lips and smiled, grabbed the other party's right arm, and broke the bone with a click.
"You want money, huh? Asking for money, huh? ”
The beard screamed in pain, and the entire right arm lost its ability to move in an instant.
Seeing this, the other two guys hurriedly took action.
Although Nan Qiao's physical strength is not as strong as that of men, he has studied medicine for many years, knows the structure of the human body, knows where it hurts the most, and where to attack the easiest place to make the enemy lose his enemy power.
So, when Mark knocked down the remaining two inside and rescued Tang Yuanyuan.
She had already knocked down three people by herself, and three big men of more than one meter and eight meters were lying on the ground and howling like pigs.
Nan Qiao was rubbing his injured left face in distress, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and kicked it again angrily.
"Your uncle, hit me in the face, how distressed will my husband be for a while?"
Probably because of that illness, his strength value really dropped, and he was even injured by such three gangsters.
I think it was the beginning, but it can be easily done with a dozen or five.
Just now, one of them couldn't dodge the injury, and he was punched, and the corners of his mouth were broken.
Mark looked at the three kidnappers hiding on the ground: "......"
It was only ten minutes, and she put all three down by herself.
Moreover, all of them are not lightly injured.
"Sister Nan!"
When Tang Yuanyuan saw her, he ran over crying.
Nan Qiao asked worriedly when he saw that the people had also come back safe and sound.
"Are you hurt?"
Tang Yuanyuan cried and shook his head, "I didn't." ”
Last time she was arrested by Xue Shaoyang, she rushed to save her.
I was arrested today, and it was she who came to save her.
She suddenly felt useless, always unable to help her, and always causing her trouble.
"Okay, stop crying."
Nan Qiao said, reaching out to wipe the tears on Tang Yuanyuan's face.
Mark asked, glancing at the three people on the ground who were wailing in pain.
"What now, call the police?"
"Ask who instructed it." Nan Qiao said.
Although the other party tied Tang Yuanyuan, in the final analysis, he still came at her.
The ordinary kidnappers extorted the hostage's family first, but this group of people asked her for money, so they knew in advance that Tang Yuanyuan was her assistant, and they also knew who she was.
Moreover, let her send the money alone, I'm afraid I don't plan to let her go back.
"Leave it to me."
After Mark finished speaking, he dragged the two people inside out.
He was about to ask who instructed the other party, but he saw two cars driving in, and he suddenly became alert.
"Oh no, it looks like they still have helpers."
Nan Qiao glanced at the license plate and said.
"That's someone from the Huo family."
Because she was followed last time, Huo Yunxiang arranged for someone to follow her in secret.
I guess I saw them come in and didn't go out, so I showed up and came in to look for them.
The two cars that came in stopped, and four bodyguards in black suits hurried over.
"Third Young Lady, what's wrong?"
The leader looked at the few bandits on the ground, and then looked at the injury on the left side of Nan Qiao's face, and his heart suddenly trembled.
The third master has repeatedly told them to protect her safety, but they found out that it was dangerous for so long, and the person was injured, so they would inevitably be severely punished by the third master when they went back.
"It's okay, a few little splashes, they've been cleaned up." As soon as Nan Qiao finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something, and said to Tang Yuanyuan in a panic, "Yuanyuan, mirror, give me the mirror, what about the foundation, and the foundation!" ”
These people are here, Huo Yunxiang must be on the way here.
If you see the wound on the left side of her face and the corner of her mouth, then you have it.
"......" Mark looked confused.
When do you still want to touch up your makeup?