"Screech..."
The taxi jolted to an abrupt stop, the car body lurching forward, causing Zhao Yaqian to lose her balance and smash her head against the back of the front seat.
"Bang!" Before she could react, the car door was flung open from outside, and a burly man squeezed in, grabbed Zhao Yaqian's long hair, and viciously dragged her out.
"Ah... let go..." The sharp pain in her scalp instinctively made Zhao Yaqian resist; she grabbed the man's hands with both of hers, exerting all her strength to fight back.
Her features distorted from the pulling.
Excruciating pain struck, and Zhao Yaqian groped around, hoping to find something to strike back with.
The man in black sneered disdainfully at the woman under his grasp, "You think you can escape from me, you bitch?"
