Chapter 1059 - 1059 Your Hands Are for Saving Lives, Mine Are…
National School Prince Is A Girl
1059 Your Hands Are for Saving Lives, Mine Are...
The kiss wasnât the main priority right now as the second sports car that was about to overtake the Land Rover swerved.
âWolf, whatâs the situation, your f*cking car almost crashed into mine! Watch it, how could you have missed my beautiful sports car? What are you going to do when the enemies force you down on gunpoint?â Magician cherished his car like a second wife.
Wolf was a special forces soldier that had been in the army, navy, and air force. With such an upright mindset... This was the first time he encountered someone like the youngster.
And Boss was actually the one being kissed!
He wanted to probe but he wasnât the type to gossip. In his heart, a pure man shouldnât be saying anything! They had to be someone with a story inside.
Magician asked him about his situation.
Wolf swallowed the impending urge to gossip and forced out, âItâs nothing, letâs go.â His hands gripped onto the steering wheel as he fought the urge. He had to be a man; he couldnât be saying such things!
Their battle today wasnât a sure win. It wasnât as flashy as others said either. Instead, it was hidden amidst the everyday life while Jiang City continued on as usual.
The public bus stopped at its allocated stop.
As the day was heating up, the cars couldnât be entered immediately. Thus, the train was the best transport tool. But Fan Jia couldnât take the train because if there were cameras in the ticketing area, it could be used as evidence.
Qin Mo hadnât been wrong; Fan Jia chose to take the cab.
She made the cab drive around the area once and almost arrived back at the original spot. She had chosen the bustling KFC as a meeting point. They had exchanged photographs to recognize the other. The person she had asked out arrived earlier than her and was already waiting.
Fan Jia didnât enter immediately, studying the area beforehand. After making sure there werenât any police officers in plain clothes, she broke into a breezy smile.
Regardless of how amazing the crime squad was, they wouldnât be able to find someone she had chosen randomly.
âDid you wait long?â Fan Jia maintained her usual lovable and friendly image and sat right down with a cup of coca cola in her hand.
It was a female; she wasnât old but had a mature way of thinking. When she saw how Fan Jia was behaving, she felt a need to tell her everything she knew.
âI donât understand their persistence,â she started in an exasperated tone. âThe case is going on forever and at such a huge scale. My Almightyâs case is the same, how can they accuse her of plagiarism? Isnât the case still ongoing? Having the same plot doesnât mean she plagiarized! Are they trying to say books with similar plots are all plagiarized? I was a fan of both books but now, look at how it turned out. Iâm sincerely affected by all of this.â
Fan Jia shook her head. âIâm not sure of it either.â
âForget it, what help do you need?â She smiled. âDonât worry, weâre all rooting for you.â
Fan Jia glanced up towards a few patrons who seemed to be looking in her direction. She wore back her cap and continued, âI got you a cup of cola, have it while I explain the situation.â
âMmh, sure.â After taking a gulp, she felt refreshed since it was such a hot day.
Fan Jia chuckled, whispering some words into her ear.
The girl started to falter but no one could tell that in the next moment, she didnât even know how she stood up.
Fan Jia brought her forward, her left hand on her shoulder. The girl sneezed several times until Fan Jia brought her into a cab. She started to regain consciousness. âAre we going somewhere?â
âWeâre going to sing karaoke.â Fan Jia dragged her words. âYou can take a nap if youâre tired, Iâll wake you up when we reach.â
As if on cue, her eyelids started to droop. In less than a minute, she fell asleep. Under such circumstances, the cab driver wouldnât find anything amiss.
Fan Jia took out a wad of cash, directing the cab driver to another town.
The town was small but was near the ocean and had many illegal immigrants. Most importantly, it wasnât far. It wouldnât be long before she successfully left the borders.
In order to ensure nothing went wrong, she got herself a hostage and was holding a time bomb in one hand. Attaching the time bomb onto her would buy her some time for the escape.
Fan Jia dragged her towards a building that was being demolished. There wasnât any work being done on the roof, which was where she began preparing the scene.
The girlâs phone suddenly rang. It was her mother.
Fan Jia wanted her plans to be known hence, she picked up the call without hesitation. However, she hadnât expected the familiar deep voice. âYouâre Fan Jia, right?â It was a noble and calm voice without a hint of warmth.
Fan Jia tightened her grip. She had never expected the call to be from him. How did the crime squad manage to find her?
Fan Jia was completely caught off guard.
Unbeknownst to her, there was a silver-haired youngster beside Qin Mo. In that instant, rows of codes appeared. She tapped the lines and started her hunt. Her fingers flew across the keyboard as she utilized the way of thought she had ingrained since young.
Ever since Bo Jiu had been a month old, she had gone through the ancient tradition of picking out an item. She had gripped onto a keyboard and had subsequently broken into an ATM machine. These had all been signs of her natural hacker instincts. From then on, the Hacker world had been bestowed with the strongest master.
With a tap of the space bar, she zeroed in on the location! Bo Jiu glanced up towards Qin Mo, giving him an okay sign. She took less than twenty seconds.
Fan Jiaâs face started to darken as the ways of escape ran through her mind.
When her gaze fell on the time bomb beside her, she started to calm down. âWhat if itâs me? Since you managed to track her down, you should know she is now a hostage. The latest model time bomb, a grand gift after three years. Iâm going to leave the phone here, itâs also for her parents to see how their daughter is going to look at the last moment of her life. Ah, right, I have something else to tell you, she is also one of the accomplices from the Maidenâs Sacrifice. Alright, itâs time for you to make a decision, are you going to catch me, the real culprit or are you going to save the accomplice?â
The girlâs mother was listening to the entire conversation. When she heard that last line, she lost all signs of sanity, gripping onto Qin Moâs arm. âI beg you, please save my daughter, Iâm begging you.â
Qin Mo held the phone, and as per normal procedure, it was on speaker.
Fan Jia definitely heard the pleas even though it wasnât loud. âSeems like her parents are there as well. How are you going to choose?â
Bo Jiu sucked on her lollipop, watching as Qin Moâs injured hand started to tighten. She reached out and held onto his fingers, her eyes dark.
The girlâs mother held onto her face and continued, âI beg you, please save my daughter.â
âYou arenât saying anything, it seems like you donât wish to save her.â Fan Jia took another step forward. âIt isnât a cheap phone, Apple. She had been flaunting about it on the internet but from my investigations, she doesnât come from a wealthy family. Her mother sure is pitiful, without power, she can only watch her daughter die.â
The girlâs mother reached forward to snatch the phone, glaring at Qin Mo with hatred as though he was an evil criminal.
Bo Jiu paused. Before she could say anything, Qin Mo ordered, âWhere is the location? Prepare to take action.â
The girlâs mother lowered her guard and started to beg the others beside her. âYou heard him, he chose to save my daughter, you heard it!â
Fan Jia wasnât interested in the old womanâs words and hung up.
In that instant, the room fell silent.
Qin Mo stood up, turning towards the mother with her aging hair, his voice slow and steady. âJust half a month ago, your daughter supported an author that plagiarized. The original authorâs mother is older than you, she stood outside the courtroom with her daughterâs ashes. The case is still ongoing, do you know why? Because there are many accomplices like your daughter around.â
The mother froze, her eyes tearing up. She watched the strong back turn to leave and wanted to say more but the words were stuck.
Bo Jiu watched the handsome face for a moment. In the end, she didnât enter the car. Instead, she slammed the door shut and leapt over the car smoothly towards the car on the other side.
Before she left, she said, âYour hands are for saving lives, mine are...â
Qin Mo didnât hear the end of the sentence clearly. When he pushed open the car door, all he saw was the youngsterâs back view gliding into the alley.
In the alleys located in the old part of Jiang City were old grandfathers using the most ancient methods to shave hair with a washing basin, shaving knife, and white towel. One grandfather smoked a cigarette. It was the carefree and suave lifestyle of the hairstylist in old Jiang City.
However, they hadnât expected to see someone cooler than them. Bo Jiu glided past, grabbing onto their shaver as she shouted, âSir, Iâm going to borrow this.â
With a lift of her fingers, she seemed to have tossed something over. She took two long strides before lifting herself onto a wall. Her left arm was reaching for a corner of the wall before she landed smoothly on the other side.
The old grandfather was blown away, mainly because she had accurately aimed for his palms. A pack of cigarettes?
âMmh, this kid isnât bad, he looks good too.â The grandpa chuckled as he commented. âHe can climb fences well too.â
The stylist wanted to curse. âBut he canât just take my shaver for a pack of cigarettes! Besides, Iâm only fifteen, how can he call me Sir!â His voice echoed throughout the alley.
When Bo Jiu landed, she steadied herself with her hands and stuffed the shaver into a small gap between her pants and her skin, the weapon bringing her a sense of security.
She hadnât been able to keep a knife due to the Almightyâs tight watch and it had taken a toll on her confidence.
She glanced up and bumped straight into a kid on his skateboard. He had witnessed her stuffing the razor blade between her pants. Was that guy crazy?
âHey, brother.â Bo Jiu has always warmed up to others easily. She walked forward and placed her hands over his shoulder.
The little boy coughed, replying comfortably, âUncle, who is your brother?â
Bo Jiu: ... How did a millennial like her look like an uncle!
âLetâs make a deal, Handsome.â Bo Jiu lowered her body.
The boy arched a brow. âHandsome is good. Alright, what deal?â
âIâll exchange my wallet for your skateboard.â Bo Jiu chuckled.
The boy sized him up. âDo I look poor? Stop trying to corrupt me with your dirty thoughts. How much are you willing to pay?â
âIâll leave my entire wallet here, Iâll be back later to take it back,â Bo Jiu replied and with a flash, she stepped onto his skateboard and propelled herself forward. After stabilizing, she straightened suavely and made a smooth turn, leaving the boy in awe.
When the boy finally regained his senses, he tapped his brain. âWait a minute! Uncle, whatâs your name!â
Bo Jiu didnât turn back. She bent and zoomed through the long alley.
As for the route she was going to take, that was easy because that particular position only led to one town: the one beside the ocean!
As a criminal, Bo Jiu knew how important geographical locations were.
She glanced down at the time on her phone as the skateboard glided past the uneven terrains towards the main road.
Right at this moment, all the warmth disappeared from Qin Moâs eyes.
âRelease the criminalâs video, put up roadblocks on road no. 1174 towards Yi Town. Wolf, Magician, go over. The others will follow me to the city center.â
âYes.â
Once again, the four sports cars separated. But unlike before, there wasnât a driver in the Land Rover. Qin Mo was alone. The steering wheel turned, the car sliding past multiple cars smoothly, stopping in front of a partially demolished building.
Fan Jia was no longer around. And she had taken a remote control with her. Other than the timer, she could make other alterations through the remote control. She wasnât going to let it end so easily.
She wanted Qin Mo to be in pain. She wanted to obtain him and first, she would have to destroy his belief.
Hence, Fan Jia wasnât worried about being located since there wasnât anyone else other than Qin Mo who could find her.
Beep.
Beep.
When she heard that two beeps, she still wasnât sure what was happening to the girl on the roof.
The moment the girl opened her eyes, she was still slightly out of sorts but when she saw the thing tied to her body, she started to feel afraid.
She started to struggle but wasnât able to free herself. âSave me, save me!â
The door slammed open. Qin Mo held a metal pole in one hand while the other was still tightly bound in the bandage.
When he walked over, the girl finally stopped shouting, her face drenched in tears. She recognized him through the esports battles and thus exclaimed, âAlmighty Qin.â
Qin Mo swept her a glance, his voice frosty. âIf the person I love the most is even the least bit injured because of you, Iâll send you straight to prison tomorrow.â