"Who is your boss?" Qian turned around and asked, neither hurried nor slow.
This foreigner spoke English, but his features somewhat resembled those from the Middle East.
"Come with us, don't ask so many questions."
"No way!" Akka spread his arms to shield Qian behind him.
"Move aside," one of the brawny men warned.
"If you want to harm Chen Xiaoqian, you'll have to step over my dead body." This was professional ethics; since Akka took the boss's money and promised to take care of Qian, he couldn't give an inch.
"Looking for death." One of them suddenly swung his fist, aiming at Akka.
"Get in the car," Akka gave Qian a push, then started fighting with the two brawny men.
Qian took advantage of the chaos to get in the car, sitting in the driver's seat and watching from outside as the blond was fighting the two men in black, and she fell into deep thought.
