"There's no need. Why don't the few of you attack together?" Qiao Nian's words were filled with provocation, completely disregarding the bodyguards.
Jiang Yue was so angry that she frowned. She tried hard to remain calm and said to the bodyguards, "The few of you, attack. Don't shoot. You have to catch her alive. I want to have fun with her!"
Guns?
A trace of cunning flashed in Qiao Nian's beautiful fox-like eyes, then she narrowed them.
She had to end this quickly and take their guns away. Only then could she have the upper hand.
If Jiang Yue wanted to court death, then don't blame her for being impolite.
The people around her rushed over from all directions. Holding a silver needle in her hand, Qiao Nian looked at the people around her coldly.
