The moment the elevator door closed, Jiang Weiwei was rushing over. Xiang Yutian suddenly raised his head and looked towards her, his eyes filled with haze, and his whole body exuded an all-devouring dark aura.
Very inexplicably.
A wave of fear surged in Jiang Weiwei's heart, and he quickly shrank back to his position by the corner wall. Panting in fear, he held the gun with one hand and touched his face, which was tightly wrapped in a scarf...
She always had unspeakable fear towards Xiang Yutian.
The elevator didn't go down, but suddenly opened——
Jiang Weiwei took a deep breath, risked his life, grabbed the gun, and fired randomly toward the elevator entrance, and then ran toward the stairs.
The sounds of pursuing footsteps and gunshots were heard from behind.
A deafening sound.
Jiang Weiwei hit the guard at the stairs and ran down the stairs.
She forgot how many floors she ran and how many men she defeated...
Finally, she escaped into the garbage room.
The large blue trash can filled the small garbage room, and the stench filled her.
No, she was already three points weaker when facing Xiang Yutian, not to mention he had so many subordinates...
She couldn't save Ancheng, and she couldn't escape either.
Jiang Weiyi leaned against the cold wall in despair, his palms burning with heat.
Outside the garbage room, Lone Eagle's voice came, "Everyone, be careful. The 'scarf weirdo' may be hiding on this floor. Spread out the search."
"You go over there and check."
Xiang Yutian's cold voice suddenly sounded.
"Yes, Mr. Xiang." Lone Eagle obeyed and suddenly shouted again, "Oh no, you are all chasing us out, who is looking at the blind man? Get up right away!"
"I got it, Brother Ying."
The sound of running faded away.
Jiang Weiwei was leaning against the wall with his hand on the door handle of the garbage room. An Cheng must have escaped, right?
But he was so injured, how could he escape?
Unless she can buy him time...
Jiang Weiyi lowered his eyes and caught a glimpse of a pile of messy ropes next to the trash can.
rope?
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Xiang Yutian stood outside the garbage room, his steps fixed on the ground, wearing a black shirt and looking cold and solemn.
He stared at the door coldly, his face expressionless.
The door to the garbage room has a piece of frosted glass, making it impossible to see through anything inside.
"Master Xiang, what are you doing here?"
A subordinate passed by and looked at Xiang Yutian standing there in astonishment, like a statue.
"What? Are you here to ask about my business?" Xiang Yutian snorted coldly and glanced sideways, with a violent look in his eyes.
"..."
The men were so frightened that they quickly ran away.
Xiang Yutian returned his gaze to the door of the garbage room, slowly turned the fox head ring on his hand, and slowly closed his eyes...
That moment just now.
The slender figure he saw in the elevator overlapped with someone.
How could that kind of vigorous and flexible escape skills be something that ordinary nurses can have...
Are people similar?
"Bang--"
Suddenly there was a crashing sound of heavy objects falling to the ground in the garbage room.
Xiang Yutian's eyes flashed, he pulled out his pistol, raised his leg and kicked open the door of the garbage room, pointing the gun directly inside...
The next second, his tall figure suddenly froze.
There was rubbish scattered all over the place and the stench was overwhelming.
A blue trash can is dumped on the ground.
The woman wearing only a gray bra and panties lay filthy in a pile of garbage, with her back to him. Her two slender white long legs were stained with dirt, and her feet were tightly tied with ropes, leaving red marks.