Chapter 522
Huh, do you think a hundred bodyguards can scare her?
Although it is peaceful at home, there are still many war-torn areas abroad. She had fought with the armed forces during her previous missions!
It has been almost six years since she stopped fighting. She still practices her skills secretly and is not unfamiliar with them. She may be exhausted after facing a hundred bodyguards head-on for a long time, but if there are shelters and weapons, she is not afraid, and her chances of winning are not small.
Otherwise, how could we expect only two out of a thousand to survive in the first place?
Seeing so many menacing bodyguards in black, she felt itchy and wanted to take action.
I didn't want to expose my excessive skills, so I endured it.
"Yan Shiting, don't rely on your strength to bluff someone with just a few people?" Her expression dropped.
"Just give it a try." Yan Shiting had known for a long time that her skills were not ordinary. This could be seen from the fact that Ma Rong's kidnapper couldn't hurt her and she could knock out Hua Bo even after being drugged with strong drugs.
Therefore, these bodyguards of his are also the best, and one of them can do better than ten ordinary bodyguards.
Cheng Yingxuan's fists clenched and she really wanted to fight!
If she knocks down all these bodyguards in black, the onlookers will probably applaud and cheer, and she will immediately make the headlines in Chenxia City tomorrow!
Forget it, that would be fun for a while, but someone would immediately dig up her grave.
There is no guarantee that the past she has painstakingly concealed will not be dug out.
Yan Shiting's cold eyes glanced at her clenched fists. Knowing that the woman was angry, he picked up a newspaper and read it leisurely in the car, clearly waiting for her to be carried into the car after losing the fight.
She gritted her teeth in anger and remained in a stalemate for thirty seconds before opening the door and preparing to get into the passenger seat.
Yan Shiting opened the door of the back seat of the car and said, "Sit next to me."
"Who do you think you are, you can do whatever you say?" She sneered coldly and sat down in the passenger seat.
The driver Zheng Wei quickly jogged and closed the door. Cheng Yingxuan said, "My car is still in the parking lot in front of Lan's. If you have anything to say, you can tell me directly now."
"Bring the car keys, I'll have someone help you drive away." Yan Shiting's voice was calm, and there was obviously no room for negotiation.
She handed him the car keys, and he threw them out of the window. A bodyguard caught them and went to drive Cheng Yingxuan's car.
The Aston Martin drives slowly towards the suburban villa.
Cheng Yingxuan happened to be going to Mu Manor to see Xiaobao. The two houses were next to each other, so she didn't say anything about the direction of the car.
Ten minutes after the car set off, she could feel Yan Shiting's intense and deep gaze from behind. That gaze sent shivers down her spine.
She twisted uncomfortably, turned around, and found that he had pretended to read the newspaper, as if he had never peeked at her, "If you have anything to say, just say it."
"The car is not a good place to talk." He folded the newspaper and put it in the pocket behind the front seat.
"I don't want to go to your house."
"The villa has been given to Xiaobao."
She didn't appreciate it, "Xiaobao doesn't need your house."
He was noncommittal. The car did not stop when it passed the intersection of the villa area, but drove straight past. She frowned, "Where are you going?"
“A place for conversation.”
"You're not really going to tie me up?"
"You reminded me." A cruel smile curved at the corner of his lips, and his cold pupils darkened, "I tied you up, locked you in a house, and tortured you day and night. You were not allowed to go out. What do you think? Sample?"