bookpower Chapter 78 - 78 She is that Jiang Yan!
Chapter 78 - 78 She is that Jiang Yan!
Chapter 78: Chapter 78 She is that Jiang Yan!
After Scar-faced finished speaking, he gave Jiang Yan a lewd look from head to toe with a sneer, then swallowed his saliva and said,
“Wow, girl, you’ve got a nice figure! All the right curves in all the right places! And look at those big, watery eyes, almost stealing my soul away!
Look at that slender waist, damn, I could wrap my hand around it!!”
As he spoke, he stretched out a hand with long fingernails towards the air and then made an indescribable gesture towards Jiang Yan.
Normally, Jiang Yan would have whipped out a knife and chopped off his paw right away.
But after experiencing several things, her mood had become significantly calmer and steadier.
In some situations, it was better to bide time without knowing the other party’s background.
“Bang!”
The fire door was pushed open by several men dressed just like Scar-faced.
They were about to speak when the stench wafting through the corridor abruptly made them shut their mouths.
Jiang Yan gave them a cold glance, tucked her hands back into her pockets, and continued walking upstairs.
From her observation just now, these men were undoubtedly part of the group that had broken into Block A late at night.
They were dressed in black uniforms.
Even though the lighting in the corridor was dim, she could clearly see a slightly faded gold and red logo on their chests: Golden Shield Security.
She remembered that name.
During her visit to Shallow Bay, Du Ziteng had specifically mentioned it to her.
Golden Shield Security had a certain reputation in Anming City, mainly providing security outsourcing and property management outsourcing services.
The owner was said to be quite powerful, dealing with both lawful and unlawful activities.@@@@
After all, the clients of a security company ranged from government agencies to mine nightspots.
The service levels varied, and so did the quality of the security personnel.
Those outsourced to government agencies, besides being ethically decent with no criminal records, also adhered to strict behavioral standards.
But for those working at mines and nightclubs, the rougher and tougher looking, the better they controlled the scenes.
According to Du Ziteng, a large employee residential area next to Shallow Bay named Sunshine Symphony, managed by a mining company, was outsourced for its property management.
And the security company in charge was Golden Shield.
She had seen a strength test video of this type of fish shooting gun online.
The most powerful could shoot through three barrels of bottled water at a long range and still hit the target directly.
Thus, this group was clearly more troublesome to deal with than Liu Dahong and his ilk.
And considering how smoothly these men worked together, activities like robbing, violently assaulting, and abducting were probably routine for them.
However, before Jiang Yan’s firearm, all those weapons were useless.
In less than a second, Scar-faced had taken a big step forward, a sinister smile on his face as he approached Jiang Yan.
He swung the dagger towards Jiang Yan’s neck, and his other hand reached below her throat.
Just as he thought he was about to succeed, Jiang Yan had already drawn her gun from her pocket at lightning speed, aiming it right at his head.
With a light swipe of her thumb, “Kurt—” the safety of the handgun was off.
Jiang Yan’s index finger was on the trigger, ready to fire at any moment.
The men holding the fish shooting guns looked at the dark muzzle and suddenly flinched, a hint of dread appearing in their expressions.
“Yo, sweet thing, didn’t realize you were such a hot pepper! Tsk, just the type big brother likes! You even brought your own toy gun, perfect for some role-playing with your big brother!
Once we change into our costumes, big brother—” Scar-faced hadn’t finished his words when the cold metal muzzle was already pressed against his forehead.
Scar-faced had never encountered a real gun before, but the texture and feel of the muzzle were obviously not something a toy gun could have.
His sleazy and wicked eyes instantly shrank in fear.
Meanwhile, Jiang Yan distinctly heard the fire doors on the 18th, 20th, and higher floors opening.
The openings were small.
It was clear that there were not many people, and they were all very cautious.
After all, in these times, the curiosity of the public wasn’t what it used to be before the apocalypse.
Losing lives over gossip wasn’t impossible.
Upstairs, there were messy footsteps rushing down.
It sounded like more than one person.
Maybe another group from the same gang?
Jiang Yan slightly furrowed her brow, her vigilance instantly heightened.
“Third Brother! She’s Jiang Yan from the 32nd floor!” a young man from behind suddenly shouted.