Chapter 4508 Master Wang and my sister are still inside!
Jiang Yao only felt that the world in front of him was blood red, and large areas of dazzling red made up all the scenes in front of him.
It was Ye Wangchuan's deep reminder that brought him back to his senses: "What are you still doing in a daze? Avoid calling the police."
Jiang Yao's whole body was shaken, and he immediately moved away from Qiao Weiguo who kept wailing. He walked to the side and said in embarrassment: "He took away my cell phone."
Qiao Nian had just fired a shot, and his eyes were still a bit cold and murderous. When he looked over, Jiang Yao obviously dodged away.
"Tsk." She tutted, not caring about Jiang Yao's dodge reaction. She took out her cell phone from her pocket and threw it over: "Take it."
Jiang Yao was embarrassed and found out that Qiao Nian had set a password.
He still didn't know how to get along with Qiao Nian, so he pursed his lips and hesitated whether to say anything.
He heard the girl calling him: "Come here."
"...point your phone at my eyes."
"..." Jiang Yao remembered the pupil verification technology, followed Qiao Nian's instructions, and as expected unlocked the verification lock.
He called the police again: "Hello, police station. There is a hijacking case here. I am not a passerby...I am the victim."
Jiang Yao glanced at Qiao Weiguo and said in a deep voice: "Please come here quickly."
He then returned the phone to the girl.
He endured the pain in his back and said to Ye Wangchuan: "Master Ye, leave this to me. If you have anything to do, please leave first."
Jiang Yao was afraid that the things in Qiao Nian's hands would be discovered by the police, so he hurriedly asked them to leave first.
Ye Wangchuan glanced at the girl.
The hostility around Qiao Nian's body dissipated a lot, and she returned to her usual state of indifference to her surroundings, but the look in Jiang Yao's eyes was not as cold as before.
She didn't know what to think of and walked out of the alley.
About ten minutes later, he turned back again, holding a plastic bag in his hand. He walked up to Jiang Yao and handed the plastic bag to Jiang Yao.
"Here are anti-inflammatories and disinfectants. Your assistant should be nearby. Ask him to apply the medicine for you later..."
"Thanks."
Jiang Yao hesitated and stretched out his hand to take it. He could feel the heavy weight in his hand. After thinking about it, he looked at the girl's delicate and eye-catching profile that was somewhat similar to his uncle. He moved his lips. He had many things to ask.
When it comes to my mouth, I can only squeeze out unfamiliar sentences.
"Thanks."
Qiao Nian raised her eyes and glanced at him. She didn't know what she was thinking. She put her hands into her pockets and said briskly: "The person he is looking for is me, and after all, I will hurt you. So you don't need to say thank you to me.
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"Yes." Jiang Yao felt a trace of bitterness in his heart, and he tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth and smile at her: "No matter what, I still want to thank you for coming here in time."
If he hadn't said that, Qiao Nian wouldn't have felt guilty.
Jiang Yao said this.
On the contrary, she didn't know how to deal with it. She turned the brim of her peaked cap uncomfortably with her hand, paused again, and looked at Jiang Yao.
"What are you going to do if I don't arrive in time?"
Jiang Yao was stunned for a moment, looking at the girl so close to him, he felt like he was in a trance.
It seemed like they had never stood together and talked so calmly.
Jiang Yao quickly came to his senses: "What I wanted to do was try to calm his emotions, wait for him to relax his vigilance and find an opportunity to steal the sharp knife, and then call the police."
Qiao Nian nodded lightly: "Remember to call me next time and don't take risks."
Jiang Yao's eyelids twitched rapidly and he looked at her suddenly.
Qiao Nian's eyelashes were long and thick, covering her pupils. She raised her hand and pulled down her peaked cap to prevent him from peeking into her emotions. She said calmly: "Don't get me wrong, I don't like to owe others things, especially favors."