"Run!"
Su Ding's eyes widened as she shouted anxiously.
But the distance was too great, and she watched helplessly as the driver was violently crashed by the black car, flying through the air. Upon landing, blood splattered everywhere, and he lost his life on the spot.
She gasped, her mouth agape, disbelief filling her eyes as her heart pounded fiercely.
The person who was alive just moments ago was now dead from a crash?!
"Ah!"
The people in the car heard the commotion and curiously poked their heads out of the windows, coincidentally witnessing the scene.
The driver's body was almost mangled, a bloody mess.
Suddenly, screams erupted!
Someone was dead!
Someone was dead!
Zhao Qin and the others turned pale, their hands and feet turning cold.
The black car slowly stopped just before hitting their car. Soon, the doors opened, and seven or eight burly men jumped out, approaching them menacingly.
Su Ding, outside the car, was their primary target.
Su Ding watched them coldly, noticing they were all armed with guns and stun batons, clearly prepared.
"Don't resist, sister."
The leader, wearing a gold chain, smiled at Su Ding, but his fierce face carried the aura of someone who had killed before.
Su Ding knew she couldn't resist and was seized by two other burly men.
The wealthy wives in the car shrieked in unison. With a gunshot, silence fell. In less than five minutes, they were all tied up and huddled together, trembling as they looked at the men.
Zhao Qin was filled with regret, immense regret!
If she had known this would happen, she would never have left the house. But what use was regret now?
These people were capable of killing!
Her peripheral vision caught sight of old Li, the driver's body not far away, and her heart trembled and panicked even more, mixed with guilt. That was a human life after all.
She recalled that Old Li's daughter was still in high school. How would she explain this when she went back?
No, whether she could even make it back alive was another matter entirely... Was what Master Qingyuan said true, that Su Ding really brought her misfortune?
In all her years, she had never experienced a kidnapping.
What should she do now?
"Wh-what do you want? Money? I have it, as much as you want, and I absolutely won't call the police, really... Please, sirs, spare us..."
Zhao Qin stammered, looking at the leader, so terrified she was almost crying.
The remaining timid Zhang Lan and Yue Yue were so pale they couldn't speak, silently shedding tears, biting their lips tightly to suppress any sound.
The leader heard Zhao Qin and a playful smile spread across his face. "Money? I have plenty. What I want are women, fresh women like you."
"Although you're a bit older, you're well-maintained. I wonder what you taste like... Hahahaha..."
Another thinner man said with a lecherous grin, his vulgar gaze sweeping over Zhao Qin.
His eyes seemed to strip Zhao Qin's clothes off.
Zhao Qin, accustomed to a life of luxury and pampered like a hothouse flower, had never encountered such people. She immediately burst into tears, her body trembling violently, and she hugged herself.
"Oh, there's a pregnant woman here too, tsk tsk. What a great haul today, all rich ladies and young wives. Playing with them will be even more varied. I remember the pregnant woman we played to death last year, she couldn't take it at all. I wonder how this one will be..." The third one chuckled sinisterly, moving closer and focusing on Yue Yue.
Huang Guimei quickly shielded her daughter-in-law, but she herself was trembling with fear.
Su Ding watched these men coldly, memorizing their faces and contemplating her next move.
"Alright, take them back to the usual place."
The leader gave Su Ding a deep look and commanded in a low voice.
The others responded, eagerly blindfolding them and shoving them into the car. One even couldn't resist touching Xiaoxiao inappropriately.
Xiaoxiao screamed in fright, was slapped, and her face swelled.