"Brother Bao!"
As the voice fell, a burly man with a back like a tiger and a waist like a bear got out of the Highlander's passenger seat.
He shouldered a machete and chewed gum leisurely as he walked over.
When he reached Mo Han, he said indifferently, "Kid, let Ah She go, or else I'll chop you into pieces and feed you to dogs!"
Seeing Brother Bao appear, Nie She immediately gained confidence and started to taunt as well, "You trash, did you hear that? Release me now, or Brother Bao will kill your whole family!"
"Hmm?"
Mo Han looked at Nie She coldly, and with a sudden flick of his right hand, a double-headed snake-patterned dagger instantly pierced the other's throat.
"You..." Nie She covered his throat in disbelief. He wanted to say more, but as blood gushed from his throat and he struggled for a few seconds, his head tilted, and he fell down.
He never expected that Mo Han would dare to kill him in front of Brother Bao, and do so with such decisiveness.
