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Chapter 89: Combat Power Ceiling(2/2)

It's like in a war, once the army is dispersed, even if the general tries his best to stop it, even if he kills a few escaping soldiers, it will not help.

Seeing those club members fleeing in all directions, He Jiahui smiled slightly, his goal was achieved.

The primary purpose of He Jiahui's visit this time was to rescue Du Xiaohe, not to arrest these society members.

Moreover, to capture the thief first, capture the king first. When dealing with this kind of criminal group, the first goal is to capture its leader. The big fish like Miho Sasaki is still here, so letting some of the minions go will not affect the overall situation.

Miho Sasaki never expected that she had nearly a hundred people under her command, but could not deal with just two people. In just a few minutes, she became a mere commander.

He Jiahui and Abu approached Miho Sasaki at the same time, but Miho Sasaki did not intend to surrender. She directly drew her samurai sword and put it on Du Xiaohe's neck.

The hostage Du Xiaohe is Miho Sasaki's last trump card.

Sure enough, when the samurai sword was placed on Du Xiaohe's neck, He Jiahui and Abu stopped at the same time. They did not dare to step forward, fearing that Sasaki Miho would really hurt Du Xiaohe.

"Let her go immediately!" Abu looked at Sasaki Miho with anger in his eyes.

He Jiahui looked at Miho Sasaki carefully. She looked very tall, about 1.75 meters, and her face was not big. Since she had been standing under the eaves of an abandoned building, she was not exposed to the rain, so her face was

Still maintaining delicate heavy makeup.

She was wearing a bright red dress. The dress was not tight and could not outline her figure. The dress reached to her knees. On her exposed calves were black stockings and a pair of high heels.

"A typical royal lady look! Even without wearing high heels, you must be 1.7 meters tall!" He Jiahui stared at the black stocking calf for several seconds, which even made Miho Sasaki feel a little uncomfortable.

Abu also glanced at He Jiahui secretly, and thought to himself: "It's natural for men to like looking at black stockings, but you don't need to be so blatant, right? What's more, the other person is a criminal!"

At this time, He Jiahui's eyes finally left Sasaki Miho's calf and turned to the katana.

The katana looked sharp and glowed with cold light, and Sasaki Miho's hands holding the katana were steady without any trembling. It could be seen that Sasaki Miho was not very panicked at this time.

"This guy has seen the big world." He Jiahui's eyes swept along the samurai sword, and finally stopped on Sasaki Miho's hands holding the sword.

At this moment, He Jiahui showed an expression as if he suddenly realized something.

"I see, all the doubts I had before were finally figured out!"

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