However, the girl did not even blink. She raised her head slightly, revealing a surly face. Her eyes seed to be dyed black as she looked around and coldly said, "If anyone takes another step closer, I promise to shoot them next!"
This five-star hotel had the shadow of the reclusive families behind it. No one had ever caused trouble here, let alone fired a shot in public.
The noisy crowd instantly quietened down.
Even the people from the Ninth Branch were shocked by her, let alone the onlookers.
However, it had to be said that Qiao Nian's shot was very intimidating. It was simple and crude. Those trying to squeeze in and refused to listen all retreated.
Jiang Tianzhi and the others suddenly felt much more relaxed. At least they were no longer pushed so hard that they could not stand steadily.
Qiao Nian returned the gun to Bo Zheng and continued forward expressionlessly.
"Miss Qiao." Jiang Tianzhi reacted first upon seeing her. He said anxiously, "Master Cheng was stabbed."
He did not need to say anything.
Qiao Nian had already seen Master Cheng and Luo Qing behind the human wall.
Master Cheng held his abdon on the ground, which was covered in blood. It was unknown how much blood he had bled to wet the ground.
Luo Qing squatted beside him. He tore off the fabric of his T-shirt and pressed it against Master Cheng's wound. His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his face was pale. It was obvious he was extrely anxious.
"Master Cheng, hold on!"
Seeing he was about to lose consciousness, Luo Qing was so anxious that blisters appeared in his mouth.
Fortunately, he looked up and saw Qiao Nian, Bo Zheng, and the rest. As if seeing his saviors, he quickly shouted, "Miss Qiao, Captain Bo, he's about to die..."
Qiao Nian had already squatted down and checked Master Cheng's pulse without a word.
Master Cheng's heart was beating slowly. He had already fallen into a semi-conscious state. This situation was not good.
She quickly placed her shoulder bag on the ground, unzipped it, and took out the small bottle of chewing gum she carried. Opening the bottle, she realized there were no more small pills inside.
Only then did she rember that she had already used up the last small pill for Master Cheng to sober up yesterday.
"Did you call an ambulance?"
"I did." Luo Qing sounded defeated. "But it's not here yet."
Qiao Nian did not say anything. She got up and called Ye Wangchuan.
The other party picked up instantly.
She briefly explained what happened before saying, "I'm afraid they will deliberately delay the ambulance. Think of a way to get the ambulance here faster."
Ye Wangchuan was making arrangents with Beijing, so he ca down a few minutes later. Hearing this, his tone grew heavy. "Leave this to . How's Master Cheng's situation?"
Qiao Nian looked at Luo Qing, who had barely helped Master Cheng with an ergency according to her thod. "I finished using up the small pills yesterday. The situation... isn't good."
Ye Wangchuan could hear the impatience in her tone. He told her not to be anxious and said, "I'll tell Gu San to go down imdiately."
"Mm."
Qiao Nian hung up. After so thought, she called Slim Waist Control.
10 minutes later.
A young man with hair akin to bird feathers rode a motorcycle he got from sowhere and rushed to the hotel. He ignored the security officers and barged in.
"I'm sorry, I have sothing urgent to attend to."
"Stop, you're not allowed to enter! Register first!"
"I told you, it's an ergency."
Slim Waist Control was agile and the security officers could not do anything to him. They could only chase after him and keep telling him to stop.
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