The beauty looked at the two men as they sat up, immediately regretting the angry shout she had just let out. Her eyes flickered with a spark of wisdom; she knew this was a chance to escape. Pushing open the van door, she sprinted outside.
Ma Xiaopao and Hu Zi's faces were covered in blood, their menacing looks now even more ferocious, like wild beasts. They exchanged a glance and seized the woman in a frenzy, bellowing, "Where the hell do you think you're running to?"
"Let me go, let me go!"
As Hu Zi gripped her arm, the beauty kept slapping and struggling. She had barely glimpsed hope when her haughty demeanor slipped into panic. She frantically started calling for Ye Xiaofei to save her.
"Shut up, say another word, and I'll blast your head off."
With his face smeared with blood, Ma Xiaopao was already in a terrible mood. The girl's words only enraged him further. Threatening her with his gun, he looked fierce and demonic as he dragged her out of the van.
