952. Chapter 952 You are the most beautiful gift from heaven! 17
Seeing Lin Xiaocuo falling to the ground not far away, An Jingxing wanted to catch up anxiously, but because the distance was too far and she was wearing high heels, she couldn't catch up.
Just when An Jingxing took out his mobile phone from his backpack and was about to press 110 to call the police, suddenly the sound of a car motor starting sounded in the parking lot.
Before An Jingxing could see clearly what was happening in front of him, a black motorcycle appeared out of nowhere and suddenly crossed in front of the men driving Lin Xiaocuo who were about to leave.
The driver was wearing a black suit, and a pair of slender legs crossed down from the motorcycle. The moment the motorcycle stopped, those long legs swept across the air, and stunned the two big men in black next to Lin Xiaocuo.
He was kicked out.
Lin Xiaocuo was no longer conscious. There was one less support person around him, so he fell softly. The man stepped off the motorcycle and in the next moment, he easily took Lin Xiaocuo's body into his arms.
, turned around and launched another iron fist, hitting the man in the face.
An Jingxing only heard a tragic cry of pain, and the four men around Lin Xiaocuo had already been cleaned up.
Seeing this, An Jingxing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. The accomplice of the man in black sitting in the car over there saw that the person on his side was beaten to a pulp by the other party in just a few strokes, and he immediately became angry.
The heart rises.
Everyone sitting in the car also got out of the car one after another, and when An Jingxing saw clearly what they were holding, his heart trembled and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Be careful!"
The man holding Lin Xiaocuo heard An Jingxing's words and turned around to see the situation clearly. When the man turned his head, An Jingxing saw his facial features and recognized this man.
So wasn't it the policeman he met in Bicheng Police Station before, Jiang Zimo?
Although she knew that this person was a policeman, she was not happy at all. After all, the difference in the number of people was too big. Even if Jiang Zimo was a policeman, he would still be in danger.
An Jingxing was worried in his heart. When the men over there were walking towards Jiang Zimo with iron rods, daggers and other murderous weapons, An Jingxing saw Jiang Zimo put Lin Xiaocuo in his arms into the crowded car.
He stood next to him, then turned around and took off his coat.
He moved his neck and wrist joints, then kicked his legs, assuming a basic fighting posture. Looking at the men opposite, there was no trace of nervousness or fear on his handsome face.
Despite this, An Jingxing still couldn't completely believe Jiang Zimo. Just as she dialed 110 with her mobile phone and was waiting, what suddenly happened in front of her made her almost think she was seeing an illusion.
Jiang Zimo just stood there, barely moving, but the men who were holding weapons close to him just raised the iron rods in their hands, and before they could swing them down, they fell down strangely the next moment.
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The direction An Jingxing was standing was right behind the group of gangsters, and he didn't even see what Jiang Zimo did. When everyone finally fell to the ground wailing, Jiang Zimo, who was uninjured, was holding the unconscious Jiang Zimo in his arms.
Lin Xiaocuo walked to An Jingxing's side. At this time, An Jingxing's driver also heard the commotion...
