Jiang came very fast. When Wang Qian reacted, the other party had already rushed to the business car and picked up Qianqian willow waist of the quicksand. Then, he stretched out his big hand, grabbed Wanquan's arm, and pulled it violently, and the latter's body immediately flew up.

Seeing that Wanquan was about to land, Wang Qian ran over without saying a word and caught the other person's body with both hands.

When Jiang Lai evacuated from the business car with quicksand, there was a loud bang, and a Mercedes-Benz car rushed directly from not far away and hit the body of the car. Before he could leave the driver's seat, the driver was bleeding and fainted on the spot.

Seeing this scene, whether it was Wanquan or Hailiusha, they were stunned on the spot, covered in cold sweat. If Jiang Lai hadn't taken action in time just now, they would have been seriously injured.

"How did you know there would be an attack?" asked Hai Liusha, who was slowly calming down.

Jiang Lai shrugged. He had been wearing the headset of the man in black, so he knew the communication between those people. It was because of this that he could rescue Hai Liusha and Wanquan before the attack.

At this moment, under the violent impact, the body of the Mercedes-Benz sedan and business car had been deformed, and there was a faint white smoke coming from the front of the car, which was probably scrapped.

"Let's go." Hai Liusha was anxious to leave this place of failure.

Jiang Lai shook his head, grabbed her arm, and said, "It's not over yet!" As his words fell, many metal objects suddenly threw out from the crowd around him. In a blink of an eye, thick smoke surrounded them, with visibility less than twenty meters.

Almost at the same time, Jiang Lai and Wang Qian moved closer to the middle with the sea sand and Wanquan, looking around vigilantly. At this time, there was no sound in the headset that Jiang Lai wore. This abnormal calmness made him smell a slight dangerous breath.

Suddenly, in the sight of everyone, a blurred figure slowly appeared from the thick smoke and gradually became clear.

It was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a slender figure, bright eyes, wearing a brown Tang suit, and a terrifying aura, his cold face was covered with a lofty look, as if a high-ranking king despising his subjects.

As the middle-aged man stood still, Wang Qian's face suddenly changed slightly, his pupils condensed slightly, and he stared at the other person without blinking.

"Miss Hai, I don't want to hurt you. As long as you hand over the things, I can consider letting you go."

Hearing this, Hailiusha frowned slightly and said, "What? I don't understand what you are talking about."

"It's this time, do you still want to pretend to be confused with me?" The middle-aged man's eyes immediately became gloomy, and his cold murderous intent slowly gathered deep in his pupils.

"Hey! Who are you?" Wan Quan couldn't help but shouted: "I tell you that with me here, don't even touch her finger. You'd better get out quickly when the police didn't come..."

"Shut up!" Before he could finish his words, Wang Qian, who was beside him, suddenly spoke and stopped him.

Wan Quan was slightly stunned and looked at the other person with confusion, but found that Wang Qian's expression was extremely solemn, and his thick eyebrows were almost twisted into a line. No! His heart skipped a beat. He had known Wang Qian for so many years, but he had never seen the other person show such a look. Could it be... it was because of that guy?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn his attention to the middle-aged man.

After looking at the quicksand behind the crowd, the middle-aged man smiled coldly and said in a contemptuous tone: "You all have to protect her? OK! Since that's the case, I will kill you one by one and take her away."

After taking a step forward, for some reason, Hai Liusha and Wanquan felt a trembling heart unconsciously. A cold chill instantly spread from the soles of their feet, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the side, holding the right hand of the quicksand tightly. A warm current slowly spread through her palm, which immediately relaxed her tight body.

Looking at the owner of the hand, Hai Liusha couldn't help but be stunned, but saw Jiang Lai turn his head, smile at her, and signal her to rest assurance.

At this time, the middle-aged man was slowly moving with his hands on his back and forth, wandering back and forth between the people, as if he was hesitating to take the first shot. Finally, the sharp eagle eyes locked Wang Qian in the center.

Feeling the cold and coldness bursting out from the other party's eyes, Wang Qian raised his eyebrows, like a firecracker that exploded instantly, and rushed forward with a quick step. The fierce fist force broke through the air and approached the other party's door.

Seeing his fists hit, the middle-aged man raised his lips slightly, showing a disdainful smile. He didn't take him seriously at all, and still walked in a leisurely manner, with his hands behind his back towards the front.

In a blink of an eye, Wang Qian's fist was less than twenty centimeters away from the other party. Seeing that the man still had no intention of taking action, he shouted loudly, and the speed was a little faster, as if he wanted to seize the opportunity and punch the other party.

But at this time, the middle-aged man finally raised his arm, facing Wang Qian, motionless, like a target, allowing his opponent to attack.

The moment when his fist was about to come into contact with his palm, Jiang Lai behind suddenly opened his eyes widened, and a look of horror flashed in his mo Che's pupils. With his identity, there were very few things in this world that could shock him. If so, it would be a great thing.

At this moment, his attention was completely attracted by the middle-aged man's palm. He thought that Wang Qian's punch would definitely hit the other party's palm, but it was not the case. Outside the middle-aged man's palm, a vague and visible cyclone formed, like a solid barrier, resisting Wang Qian's attack.

At this time, Wang Qian's forehead was covered in cold sweat, his face looked pale, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at the middle-aged man.

"You...you have...really..."

"Hmph! It's too late to know now. You dare to attack me just because you first look at the way you can. It's really overestimating your ability."

The middle-aged man sneered and pushed his palm forward slightly. Suddenly, Wang Qian's body felt as if he was hit hard and his whole body flew up. At the same time, he heard a crisp "click" sound, as if his whole arm was broken, making him grin.

"Remember, if there is still a next life, stop meddling in other people's business." The middle-aged man strided to Wang Qian, slowly raised a finger, and pointed it mercilessly, pointing directly to the other party's eyebrows.

As the fierce wind came, Wang Qian was shocked and said intimidatingly. At this moment, he felt extremely regretful. If he had known this, he would not have stood up for Wan Quan. Unfortunately, everything was too late.

With a bitter smile, he closed his eyes as if he had accepted his fate.

After a few seconds, Wang Qian did not feel the pain. The strong wind seemed to have disappeared. He opened his eyes and was shocked. He saw that the finger was hanging above his eyebrows, less than two centimeters away.

In addition, there was an arm in his eyes, and it was the sudden appearance of that hand that resisted the middle-aged man's fatal killing move for him.
Chapter completed!