"Xiao Han, you need to run!" Jiang Xiaoqing urgently shouted, "Run, call the cops for me!"
Jiang Xiaoqing placed all her hopes on the police, but little did she know that even if a call was made now, it probably wouldn't help. After all, by the time the police would arrive, it was anybody's guess where Jiang Xiaoqing would have been taken.
Whoosh...
Suddenly, the man with the gold necklace swung his fist and smashed it towards him.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Han caught the arm with the gold necklace in one hand and immediately twisted it backward. The man with the gold necklace never expected Xiao Han to react so quickly. He shouted in surprise, crying out, "Ow, it hurts... it's killing me!"