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Moreover, it had been less than twenty-four hours since Mr. Qin lost contact, and Miss Nan was clearly too anxious.

However, the fact that she said Mr. Qin was now in Yasuo Principality surprised him.

This wasn’t part of Mr. Qin’s travel itinerary!

“No rush, let’s just wander around Yasuo City for now. I haven’t been here in many years.”

If it weren’t for finding out that Qin Lu was here, she might not have thought to come back.

Since she was here, she might as well visit her senior brother.

Song Ye dared not voice any objections and could only obediently follow behind Nan Yan, closely protecting her.

Yasuo Principality was different from their home country. Here, carrying guns was legal, and robberies, fights, and brawls were common on the streets.

If you were unlucky, you might even witness a shootout and have to escape through a hail of bullets.

In short, while this place had high levels of democracy and freedom, it also meant that people’s tempers were more volatile, and violent incidents could occur at the slightest provocation.

So, this place was actually quite dangerous.

This was Mr. Qin’s woman; he absolutely couldn’t let her get hurt!

As he was thinking this, a heavy motorcycle suddenly roared around the street corner, speeding toward them.

Damn!

What you fear most often comes true!

Song Ye’s eyes almost popped out as he quickly reacted to protect Nan Yan.

However, the motorcycle was going at least 250 miles per hour and was upon them in the blink of an eye.

“Miss Nan, get out of the way!”

Song Ye shouted, lunging towards Nan Yan to push her aside.

He didn’t care if he got hit, the important thing was to protect Miss Nan!

Nan Yan had time to dodge.

But there was a little girl not far behind her.

If they dodged, the motorcycle would hit the girl directly.

At that speed, the girl wouldn’t survive.

She wanted to save her.

As Song Ye came to push her, Nan Yan suddenly jumped up, her long leg kicking the rider’s head hard.

The rider, instead of slowing down as he was about to hit someone, sped up, excited at the prospect of bloodshed.

He hadn’t expected the human body to be thrown by the impact; instead, his head was kicked.

His body spun several times in the air before crashing hard onto the ground.

Wearing a helmet and protective gear, he was seriously injured but survived.

Inside the helmet, he was unconscious, blood pouring from his mouth, his body twisted in a grotesque position.

It was clear he had multiple fractures.

Without a rider to control it, the motorcycle’s throttle was locked as it crashed, shattering into pieces. Many parts flew off, causing the surrounding people to flee in panic, afraid of being hit.

Song Ye:

He always thought that having ‘wild’ in his name made him wild.

Now he realized, Miss Nan was wilder than him!

At least he wouldn’t dare to do what she did.

He didn’t have the confidence to accomplish all that without getting hurt.

But Miss Nan dared!

No wonder Mr. Qin admired her!

Glancing at the unconscious rider, he swallowed hard and nervously asked, “Miss Nan, are you okay?”

“I’m fine.” Nan Yan turned to the little girl who was still frozen in fear.

The girl, about five or six years old, held a lollipop in her hand, her big eyes wide with terror, tears brimming in her eyes.

The girl’s mother hurriedly ran over from the roadside, picked her up, and looked at Nan Yan with gratitude before quickly leaving without saying a word.

“Oh my God, isn’t that the eldest son of Duke Joshur? Could he be dead?”

“Serves him right! How many innocent people has he killed with his car? It’s about time he got his comeuppance!”

“Shh, keep your voice down! Aren’t you afraid someone from Duke Joshur’s mansion will hear you?”

Among the crowd, some people who recognized the rider started whispering to each other.

Hearing their conversation, Song Ye quickly whispered to Nan Yan, “Miss Nan, we should leave here as soon as possible.”

The less trouble, the better.

Even though it was the Duke’s son who got himself into trouble, this was still their territory. Even if it was self-defense, it wouldn’t be easy to get away unscathed.

“Yes.” Nan Yan had no interest in staying and waiting for people from Duke Joshur’s mansion to come and cause trouble.

If trouble did come, she could always call her senior brother for help, which wouldn’t be difficult to resolve.

Just as they were about to leave, several more heavy motorcycles appeared around the street corner.

Their speed was much slower.

When they saw their young master lying on the ground and the destroyed motorcycle, they panicked.

“Call for an ambulance!”

“Notify the Duke’s mansion!”