Chapter 360 The Mad Young Master 21 (1/2)

Chapter 360 Crazy Young Master 21 When Lu Qianhan finally found the small room that was barely partitioned off with rotten wooden planks, he kicked open the half-closed wooden door and the scene in front of him made his blood run cold.

The bearded man nicknamed Scarface Qiang was leaning over Zi Xi with a nauseating lewd grin.

A filthy hand was about to touch her collar, which had come undone from her struggle.

However, the completely out-of-control situation that was expected did not occur.

Just as Scarface Qiang's fingers were about to touch Zi Xi's skin, Zi Xi, who had seemed unconscious and weak, suddenly opened her eyes.

There was no fear or panic in it, only a chilling calmness and resolute ruthlessness.

Her hands, which had been tied behind her back, somehow managed to free themselves partially.

Her wrists were raw and bleeding from the rough ropes, but she tightly gripped a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair between her fingers, almost invisible in the dim light.

Scarface Qiang was clearly caught off guard by this sudden turn of events; the lewd smile on his face froze instantly, turning into a look of astonishment.

In that instant of pause, Zi Xi used the last of her strength to precisely pierce an acupoint on the side of Scarface Qiang's neck with the silver needle soaked in a potent anesthetic.

Scarface Qiang felt as if he had been stung by a poisonous bee on his neck, and then a strong numbing sensation spread rapidly from his neck to his whole body like a tide.

He tried to move, but found that his limbs were starting to disobey him, and his strength was being rapidly drained away.

He stared in horror at the woman on the ground, her eyes as cold as ice. He wanted to roar, but found that even his tongue was starting to go numb, and he could only make muffled hoarse sounds.

Without hesitation after landing a successful attack, Zi Xi, despite her numb and weakened body, tried to roll to the side to create distance.

However, she overestimated her current condition and underestimated the impact of the remaining anesthetic on her body.

That strike, which had concentrated all her mind and strength, had almost drained her of her last bit of energy, and the anesthetic she had inhaled had not been fully metabolized.

The violent movements caused the remaining effects of the drug to surge back into the brain.

A wave of intense dizziness washed over her, and her vision blurred. She had just managed to prop herself up halfway when her body suddenly went limp, and she collapsed to the ground again, powerless.

Outside the door, Lu Qianhan saw Zi Xi's father collapse helplessly to the ground.

As for the silver needle and the momentary stiffness of the scarred man, they were automatically filtered out in his furious eyes.

"court death!"

Lu Qianhan's eyes were completely enraged in that instant, and she lost all reason.

He didn't even use the gun behind his waist!

In the instant that Scarface Qiang, whose movements were slow due to paralysis, turned around in fright and had not yet fully seen the person who had come into view.

Lu Qianhan's iron hand was like a cold steel clamp, tightly gripping the arm that had once reached out to Zi Xi.

A sickeningly clear, bone-cracking sound boomed dully in the confined space.

Scarface made a strange, bellows-like sound in his throat; the intense pain even seemed somewhat dulled and bizarre due to the anesthetic.

But his arm was twisted at an impossible angle, the white bone fragments mixed with blood piercing through the flesh and exposed to the air, a shocking sight.

Lu Qianhan's face was expressionless. He didn't even glance at Scarface Qiang, who was slumped down like mud and could only groan unconsciously. It was as if he had just casually crushed a disgusting bug.

His entire attention was fixed on Zi Xi, who lay motionless on the ground.

He strode forward, knelt heavily on one knee on the cold, dirty ground, and carefully helped Zixi up from the ground.

He held her tightly in his arms with a force that seemed to want to meld her into his very bones.