Chapter 95 - 94: A Desperate Situation

Chapter 95: Chapter 94: A Desperate Situation ... "Ten minutes, that’s enough time for him to go twice." Around, several Japanese thugs burst into lewd laughter. The short, fat thug grabbed Han Ruobing’s neck from behind and, in front of the others, began pulling at her uniform trousers. Han Ruobing remained silent, gritted her teeth, and struggled vigorously. The short, fat thug couldn’t control her for the moment and hurriedly shouted, "Quick, come hold her down for me!" Two other Japanese thugs ran over, grabbed Han Ruobing, and pinned her face-up against the hood of a sedan. "Scream! Why aren’t you screaming? The louder you scream, the more excited I become!" The short, fat thug pulled out his belt and struck Han Ruobing with a loud "snap." Han Ruobing let out a muffled groan of pain, tears almost spilling from her eyes. Her uniform was ripped open, exposing a large expanse of snow-white, smooth skin. Seeing this, the short, fat thug let out a stream of saliva before hurriedly removing his pants and lunging at her. In the face of danger, Han Ruobing didn’t panic. She targeted the thug’s repulsive private area and suddenly delivered a lightning-fast kick! "Agh—" The short, fat thug immediately let out a miserable scream, curling up on the ground. Han Ruobing’s fierce kick practically incapacitated him entirely. After suffering such a ferocious blow, trying to humiliate Han Ruobing any further was impossible. The thug struggled to sit up, pulled out a handgun, and aimed it at Han Ruobing’s vital parts, snarling furiously: "You damn slut! If I can’t have you, then no one can!" Han Ruobing closed her eyes, her heart plummeting into the abyss of despair. Is this really her end? Han Ruobing was unwilling to accept it. She was still so young; her "Divine Capturer" career was just beginning. She hadn’t experienced love yet. She didn’t want to die under a thug’s gun like this... At this moment, who else could save her? Yan Xiaobao! In a flash of thought, Han Ruobing suddenly recalled Yan Xiaobao, his cheeky and infuriatingly playful manner. If only she had called him earlier during the suspect apprehension... If he were here now, he might be able to save her... Though that guy was always shamelessly pestering her, thinking about it carefully, he had never maliciously violated her. Even when sleeping beside her, he respected her boundaries entirely. Moreover, whenever she encountered trouble, he would always be the first to act... Right now, she genuinely wished to see him... but alas, there would be no more chances... ... At the critical moment! "Bang! Bang! Bang!" "Rat-a-tat-tat..." A sudden burst of gunfire erupted outside. The repair shop workshop immediately descended into chaos. Gunshots, shouts, and the roar of car engines created a cacophony, interspersed with a few shouts in Japanese. Xiang Tian became overjoyed and raised his gun, shouting loudly, "Reinforcements have arrived! Everyone, prepare to get in the cars and break through!" "Boom!" A deafening noise echoed. A silver Mercedes-Benz GLE-Class broke through the workshop door and charged in, followed closely by a black SUV. A cop disguised as a Japanese thug opened the car door and shouted in Japanese, "Brothers, quickly get in the cars and rush out!" Xiang Tian immediately led his seven men, without thinking, to fling open the car doors and prepare to board. At that moment, a figure burst out of the car with a speed nearly impossible to track with the naked eye. "Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud..." A series of muffled noises rang out almost simultaneously. Before Zhang Zhixue could finish shouting "Action!" all eight Japanese thugs were already lying on the ground. "Bingbing wife!" Without stopping, Yan Xiaobao rushed straight over and hugged Han Ruobing tightly. "You... you came..." Han Ruobing, narrowly escaping disaster, felt as if she were living in another reality upon seeing Yan Xiaobao. Her heart filled with surprise and a touch of affection. "Wife, are you okay!" Seeing Yan Xiaobao’s concerned expression, Han Ruobing felt a warmth in her heart. Her body relaxed completely; she no longer resisted, letting him hold her weakened frame. Cops swarmed in, arresting the thugs and rescuing the other hostages in an orderly and efficient manner. Seeing Han Ruobing’s torn clothing and seeping blood, Yan Xiaobao’s killing intent flared intensely. "Which bastard dared to hurt my Bingbing wife! Step forward—I promise I won’t kill you!" True to his word, Yan Xiaobao didn’t kill the lecherous short thug. First, he kicked the thug to the ground, then, holding Han Ruobing tightly around the waist, delivered kick after merciless kick to the disgusting, portly figure. "Thud!" "Thump!" "Crack..." The short thug’s bones were nearly ground to dust by Yan Xiaobao. He lay passed out, motionless on the ground. The surrounding cops and restrained Japanese thugs looked on in terror, their backs tense with fear... No one had expected this seemingly harmless young man to become so terrifying when enraged... "Mr. Yan, that’s enough." Zhang Zhixue stepped forward, urging him after Yan Xiaobao had vented his fury. "Leave one alive, or I won’t be able to answer for it..." Yan Xiaobao kicked the prone thug aside and turned his fierce gaze toward the other Japanese thugs. "These are accomplices—I’m going to deal with all of them!" Xiang Tian and the others trembled and shrank back in fear. "They’re already captured. What awaits them is the harsh judgment of the law. Mr. Yan, you don’t need to act personally." Zhang Zhixin gestured toward Han Ruobing in Yan Xiaobao’s arms. "Chief Han is hurt—you should take her to the hospital for treatment immediately." Realizing that treating Han Ruobing’s wounds was more important, Yan Xiaobao finally left the thugs. He carried Han Ruobing into the silver Mercedes-Benz GLE-Class, hit the throttle, and sped away. "Put me down—carrying me while driving is against the law." Han Ruobing gently protested, pushing at Yan Xiaobao. "Who cares about the law? It’s not even my car. Bingbing wife, you’re hurt so badly—I can’t let go." Yan Xiaobao stubbornly refused to let her go. "Just a flesh wound; it’s not that bad." Cold Ice Divine Constable Han Ruobing had never considered herself a delicate woman. She always fought on despite minor injuries. "Stop pretending. You’re bleeding, and it pains your husband to see it!" Looking at Yan Xiaobao’s utterly distraught expression, Han Ruobing felt her tightly locked heart open just a tiny bit. ... "Weren’t we going to the hospital? Why are you driving to my house?" Han Ruobing questioned when Yan Xiaobao carried her out of the car and realized something was off. "What good are those useless doctors at the hospital? My wife is hurt; naturally, I, a Divine Doctor, will treat her myself." Yan Xiaobao carried her into her bedroom without giving her a chance to refuse. "Come, let me check your wound first." Yan Xiaobao helped Han Ruobing lie down and began unbuttoning her bloodstained uniform shirt. ... [Please support with bookmarks, recommendations, and donations!] ... Follow current novels on freew(e)bnovel.(c)om