Chapter 602
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Before they could recover from their daze, they heard a voice behind them saying, "Catch them! You can run away, but you can't run away from me!"
There are still a bunch of lunatics behind me. I have to rely on my own efforts.
When he arrived at the parking lot, he opened the doors of the luxury cars one by one. It was not safe to run there. In the spacious parking lot, it was easy to be splashed with blood.
Squeak!
Qin Guan tried to open the door of a long Rolls-Royce. He didn't have time to look at the people inside. He just turned around and walked Armani into the car with his back to him.
"Sit tight, Sir. I'm going to save my friends."
After saying that, he dashed towards the two members of his team that he had forgotten about without even turning his head back.
Xue Wanyi, Yin Changtao, hang in there!
Armani didn't come back to his senses until he sat down on the soft white leather sofa. I'm saved! I'm out of danger!
He tidied up his clothes and turned around. Only then did he have time to size up the owner of the Rolls-Royce.
"Nice to meet you, Sir Armani!"
A pair of big hands with black gemstones on them reached out to him.
"Do you know me?"
"You are the pride of Italy, the godfather of fashion. As the godfather of Sicily, I've been looking forward to meeting you for a long time."
Savaldo, the owner of the car, shook hands with Armani with a romantic and coquettish smile unique to Italians.
Just like Zhao Zilong at the Battle of Changban, Qin Guan had broken through the encirclement of the chaotic battlefield.
"Sister Xue, run! Yin Changtao, I'm here!"
The crowd that was chased and intercepted by the bikini squad scattered in all directions. The originally orderly formation was directly broken up.
As the tallest man in the crowd, Qin Guan had the widest view. He saw Sister Xue and Yin Changtao, who were in colorful clothes, stumbling through the crowd hand in hand.
Behind them, the bikini warriors, who were drenched in blood, were crazily closing in on them. They were like the most terrifying zombies in the world, driving away the panicking crowd.
Thanks to Yin's green willow leaves and red peach blossoms, Qin Guan was able to locate his target easily.
"It's Qin Guan!"
"He's back! Charge! Fearless soldiers! "
There was a flurry of activity, followed by the equally aggressive security personnel and the astute media people.
Qin Guan was locked on again. Is this a game?
Why are they still following me?
Qin Guan's face twitched helplessly as he pushed through the crowd and rushed up to Sister Xue.
"Why don't you run!"
Before he could finish his words of warning, the two of them, who seemed to have found a member of the organization, were greeted by the girl's hands that were raised high behind their backs.
In her hand was a sign that read: 'No Animal Slaughter' and half a bucket of fresh, pristine blood.
"No!"
Without any warning, Qin Guan started to move again.
Taking advantage of Yin Changtao's momentum, Qin Guan put his right arm around the Asian man's armpit and squatted down to put his shoulder against Xue Wanyi's waist.
"Ah!"
A loud roar of energy was heard.
"Up! "Lu Zhishen uprooting a weeping willow is nothing.
He was holding a man of 160 kilograms in one arm and a woman of 50 kilograms on his other shoulder.
He held Sister Xue's back with his left hand and pulled the man under his armpit with his right hand.
"Hold on tight!"
The two of them had no choice but to cooperate with Qin Guan. Yin Changtao, who was able to land on both feet, was the most innocent one.
I'm not actually taking advantage of your strength at all. Can't you see that I'm bent over and being clamped by you? My two legs are still on the ground with you.
Qin Guan didn't pay attention to these details though. He only knew that the people he was supposed to save were under his control.
However, Xue Wanyi really should lose weight. The weight on her shoulder is really not light. Look at Yin Changtao, he doesn't even have to use one arm to hold it.
Nonsense, why don't you let that fatty's feet leave the ground and try to climb on top of you? He won't crush you to death.
It was not the time to think about it. Qin Guan strode forward in a strange way, which stunned all the people chasing after him.
Translator: Lan _ Editor: Efydatia It seemed like he was rescuing his own people.
"This is even better than the previous scene. Hurry up! What are you waiting for?"
"Do you know the self-discipline of a reporter? You said that you would be unmoved and calm!"
In the blink of an eye, the group, which was even more ridiculous than before, followed Qin Guan to the parking lot across the street.
When the people behind him came to their senses, they also rushed forward.
Some of the slower girls had already been subdued by the security personnel behind them. There were always one or two that escaped the net and chased them to the parking lot across the street.
He thought he would be safe for the time being when he reached the parking lot, so he slowed down.
With a relieved smile, he loosened his hands, intending to free Sister Xue and Yin Changtao.
"Qin Guan, don't stop! Run! "
Old Master Giorgio Armani roared from the open door of the Rolls-Royce, full of energy.
Out of habit, Qin Guan clasped his left and right hands together again.
Yin Changtao, who was on the right hand, had this expression on his face …
Big Brother, I can run by myself. Why do you have to tie me up again?
Now that things had come to this, there was no point in saying anything more. He lowered his head and moved his legs as fast as he could.
"Hurry up! Faster! "
'Bang bang'
Two muffled thuds were heard as Qin Guan scrambled into the car door.
Thud. ‘
A pair of calm hands closed the door of the luxurious Rolls-Royce.
The red-haired bikini who had already reached the car stopped in front of the black Rolls-Royce.
The small bucket in her hand and the sturdy wooden plank stopped moving at this moment with incomparable calmness.
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