C19 His Sister Was Kidnapped

Xiao Yang frowned and asked, "Don't worry, what's the situation? Speak slowly."

On the other end of the phone, Jing Rann calmed her emotions and said in a deep voice, "I just received a call from the kidnappers. They kidnapped my sister Jing Yao. They asked me for something called Thousand Year Tear and I cannot call the police. Otherwise, I will tear the ticket. "

Jing Rann didn't say the rest of the words. The reason she asked Xiao Yang for help was partly because she couldn't call the police. Secondly, it was also because Xiao Yang had shown great skill in causing a big ruckus at the wedding.

" What is the Thousand Year Tear? " Xiao Yang asked.

"I don't know either. If there is, I will definitely take it out to exchange for Jing Yao." Jing Rann's reply was also very straightforward.

"Then did the kidnapper say where to trade?"

"At the chemical factory in the east of the city."

Xiao Yang touched a cigarette in his mouth and said, "Okay, I will go there now."

Xiao Yang went out the door and got a taxi. He went straight to the factory in the east of the city.

Along the way, Xiao Yang kept urging the driver to drive faster. The driver was full of energy. The one-hour journey took 40 minutes.

Xiao Yang got out of the car and a large shabby factory appeared in front of him.

This chemical factory had been closed for more than ten years, and now it had turned into ruins.

After so many years of being a special forces soldier, Xiao Yang instinctively developed a habit of being cautious and careful. He stood outside and roughly observed the topography of the entire chemical plant, then carefully stepped into the chemical plant.

After entering a large number of factories, Xiao Yang discovered that the topography here was far more complicated than he had imagined.

After Xiao Yang passed through five or six factories, he finally appeared in a vast and messy square.

Xiao Yang looked around and could not help but say in a loud voice, "Your disguise is too bad. Come out and talk!"

As Xiao Yang's voice fell, from the ruins around the square, a dozen odd gangsters wearing strange clothes and their hair dyed in colorful colors walked out one after another.

Each gangster had a steel pipe or a machete in their hands. They aggressively walked towards Xiao Yang.

Behind these gangsters, a 15-16 year old beautiful girl, wearing a school uniform, was escorted over with her hands behind her back.

Standing behind the girl was a middle-aged man with a fat face and bald head.

The man pointed at Xiao Yang from afar and scolded, "Are you the family of this little girl?"

Xiao Yang looked at the girl and recognized that she was Jing Rann's younger sister, Jing Yao. He nodded and said, "I am."

Jing Yao had seen Xiao Yang before when she was young. Now that she saw Xiao Yang, her eyes revealed a surprised look. "Brother Xiao Yang, you are here."

Xiao Yang laughed and said, "Yes, I am here."

Then his eyes focused, and his body shot out like a bolt of lightning. With a few moves, he knocked down the few gangsters in front of him.

Immediately after, Xiao Yang's feet did not stop, and he rushed towards Jing Yao as if he was flying.

Xiao Yang believed that his close combat skills were extraordinary, so he made a good plan. Taking advantage of the fact that the kidnappers had not figured out his background, he saved Jing Yao in one move from the kidnappers' hands.

Xiao Yang's excessive strength indeed caught all of the kidnappers off guard.

After seven or eight gangsters were taken down, the bald man was also shocked and completely stunned.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yang rushed over and was just about to pull Jing Rann over when a large knife diagonally stabbed down.

Xiao Yang hurriedly retracted his right hand and turned around to look. A black-clothed youth holding a large knife was attacking him from the side.

This young man's blade technique was solid. He slashed down a few times in a row, but Xiao Yang could not find any flaws in him.

Xiao Yang was slightly stunned. Behind him, from the pile of ruins, another two black-clothed youth dressed in the same attire emerged. Both of them also held a large blade, and slashed at Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang's skills were extraordinary. He was not afraid of the combined attacks of the three young men, but after a dozen or so moves, Xiao Yang gradually revealed a shocked expression.

Xiao Yang thought to himself. Not to mention the three ordinary young men, even if it was the three special forces soldiers, he would have already knocked them down with these dozen of strikes.

Xiao Yang saw that his plan to ambush and rescue the three young men had failed, and there wouldn't be any result if they continued fighting. He immediately forced the young man behind him to retreat from the battlefield with a few steps.

The leading black-clothed youth had a solemn expression. Obviously, he was also very surprised by Xiao Yang's skill.

He looked at Xiao Yang and asked in a deep voice, "Since you are the family of this little girl, what about the things we want?"

"What is it?" Xiao Yang pretended not to know.

The youth in black shook his eyebrows and said, "Thousand Year Tear!"

"What is a Thousand Year Tear?" Although Xiao Yang could be considered to be knowledgeable and knowledgeable, he had never heard of this thing before.

The black-clothed youth's eyes revealed a cold killing intent. He fiercely stared at Xiao Yang a few times and said, "If you know the answer, ask! Aren't you afraid that I will kill this little girl now!?"

"You dare!" Xiao Yang's eyes instantly turned cold as he stared straight into his opponent's eyes.

The black-clothed youth cackled. The blade in his hand was like a bolt of lightning as it slashed down towards Jing Yao.