Chapter 44 - 44 The Air is Even Sweet

Editor: Larbre Studio

“Boss—” The two subordinates who got out of the car saw their boss being beaten up and immediately charged forward in anger.

Shang Shi didn’t even blink, handling one with each hand…

Meanwhile, Hao Yansen got out of the car and walked leisurely toward the kidnappers’ vehicle, his long legs striding confidently.

Seeing him, Mo Jun’s eyes brightened instantly, and Bai Lang looked as though he had seen his savior.

But the kidnappers inside the car felt a sudden and inexplicable tension and fear.

“Don’t come any closer, or we’ll kill them!” The two kidnappers immediately pressed their knives against Mo Jun and Bai Lang, watching Hao Yansen very warily.

For some reason, they instinctively felt he was dangerous.

But Hao Yansen didn’t take their threats seriously at all. His gaze swept over Mo Jun and lightly fell on Bai Lang, “You really have some nerve, winding up in this situation.”

Bai Lang felt like crying, “I didn’t want to, but I’m not strong enough to fight them. I’m no match at all.”

“You have 3 seconds to solve this yourself, or I will take care of you,” Hao Yansen threatened coldly.

Bai Lang panicked, “How can I solve it in 3 seconds when I’m not strong enough…”

“1—” Hao Yansen didn’t care, he unapologetically started counting, “2”

“Boss Hao, I really can’t, please don’t!”

“3!”

Crack, crack! As soon as Hao Yansen finished speaking, there were suddenly two sounds of bones breaking from inside the car, followed by the painful howls of two men.

No one saw how Bai Lang made his move, but the two men holding knives were now clutching their wrists and wailing in pain.

Mo Jun stared at Bai Lang in shock, unable to believe that he was the same feeble man from before.

“How are you so skilled? I thought you couldn’t beat them,” Mo Jun asked in astonishment.

Bai Lang shrugged helplessly, “I tend to keep a low profile and don’t usually resort to violence.”

Mo Jun: “…”

Could your idea of keeping a low profile be any more bizarre?

He turned out to be so capable, making her worry for nothing. Resigned, Mo Jun pushed Bai Lang aside and got out of the car herself.

Seeing that she could walk, Hao Yansen didn’t ask anything else but simply said, “Come with me in the car.”

“Oh.” Mo Jun immediately followed him, getting into the car together, and Hao Yansen drove off straight away. However, Shang Shi and Bai Lang didn’t get in with them.

“They haven’t gotten in yet,” Mo Jun said in surprise.

Hao Yansen spoke in a deep voice, “If they got in, who would take care of things?”

True, but Mo Jun was still curious, “How did you get here so quickly? And how did you find us?”

Hao Yansen glanced at her and said indifferently, “I happened to be nearby, and I came after receiving Bai Lang’s message.”

“No wonder you arrived so fast, thank you for today,” Mo Jun said with a light smile, inexplicably feeling as if her act of being saved by him made her as happy as if she had the whole world.

That feeling was so sweet, it was as if even the air was sweet.

Mo Jun couldn’t help but laugh out loud, prompting Hao Yansen to look at her intently, “What are you laughing at?”

“Nothing, just feeling really happy.”

“Happy about being kidnapped?”

“Because you saved me.”

Hao Yansen: “…”

His gaze involuntarily drifted out the window. It was odd, winter was approaching, so why did he feel like it was spring?

…

In no time at all, Shang Shi stacked the few unconscious kidnappers like logs in the back of the car.

Bai Lang leaned dejectedly against the car hood, a cigarette dangling between his fingers.

He generally didn’t smoke, but he would when he felt upset.