Chapter 945
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A few seconds after he said that, the man felt the cold thing on his temple being removed.
He slumped on the ground and broke out in cold sweat. He had never expected that a simple kidnapping mission from Young Master Song would turn out to be like a hornet's nest.
Who on earth was that girl?
Cheng Ming stood up without looking at the three men on the ground. He turned his head slightly and said to his men, "Cripple them."
The three men's faces instantly turned pale when they heard the word 'cripple'. The man who had hung up on Huo Yao's phone suddenly recalled what Huo Yao had said.
They would be in big trouble if they hung up the phone.
So, at that time, she wasn't threatening him, but really …
**
Cheng Ming returned to the car and casually placed his hand on the door frame. A few minutes later, his men got into the car with a faint smell of blood.
"Brother Cheng, I've asked them. Song Qi sent them to kidnap Huo Yao, but they aren't sure why," said the man as he started the car.
"Which Song family?" Cheng Ming's eyes narrowed as he looked out of the car window.
"If I remember correctly, it should be Old Master Song's wife's family."
Although Cheng Ming had already guessed it, his expression still changed at this moment.
The man who was driving glanced at the rearview mirror. After a few seconds of silence, he asked softly. "Brother Cheng, what should we do now?"
The Song family would probably be done for if they went by the way they usually did. However, the Song family happened to be Old Master Song's wife's family. Even though they had severed ties a few years ago, they were still related by blood.
Cheng Ming pursed his lips. After a long while, he said, "Let's get Huo Yao back first. We can talk about the rest later."
"Okay," replied the man who was driving. The driver nodded. A few minutes later, he suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, Brother Cheng, those people's hands have been dislocated."
"Huh?" Cheng Ming's eyes landed on the front. He had been focused on getting Huo Yao back. Even though he saw the bandages on their hands, he did not think too much about it.
"They might have been beaten up before we arrived," speculated the man who was driving.
Cheng Ming narrowed his eyes. Had someone gone to look for Huo Yao before they did?
**
Huo Yao walked out of Song Qi's villa. The back of her hand was slightly red, and there was a small piece of skin on it. She glanced at it in disgust since she was tired and hungry.
As she walked out of the neighborhood, she took out her phone and tapped on it. There was no response. Only then did she remember that her phone was out of battery, so she put it away.
The estate was rather large, so it took Huo Yao more than ten minutes to reach the entrance.
Perhaps because she was unfamiliar, the security guard at the security booth asked her a few questions before opening the door for her.
Her phone was out of battery, she had no money in her pocket, and there was no taxi nearby. Huo Yao suddenly felt a little isolated as she stared at the darkening sky.
Look at how the heavens are forcing people to suffer.
Huo Yao sighed deeply and veered her eyes. Just as she was about to continue walking down the road, a black car sped towards her. She instinctively raised her hand to shield her eyes from the glaring headlights.
The next moment, a screeching sound of brakes rang out, and the glaring lights dissipated.
Huo Yao paused for a few seconds before she put her hand down. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the car parked not far from her.
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