C104 (1/2)
Mu Rong Xuan looked at Yang Xiaodong before glancing at Jiang Liu'er. Even though he didn't want Jiang Liu'er to help, but the reality was that no one other than Jiang Liu'er was willing to help him.
When he was rich and powerful, his friends would lick their lips and pester him everyday. But now that he was in a bad mood, all of them ran off without a trace. When he made friends back then, he was really blind.
Jiang Liu'er naturally understood Murong Xuan's unwillingness to compromise. In Murong Xuan's eyes, Yang Xiaodong was stolen by him, and a man's life depended on his dignity. If the woman in his hands could be taken away by others, then he wouldn't have the slightest bit of dignity.
”I know that you don't want to see me right now, and even more so, you don't want me to help you. ”For Xiaotong's sake, let's put aside our matters for now. I can't just watch you die on the street.”
Jiang Liu'er didn't know what she should do to get Murong Xuan to agree to her request. If it wasn't for the past few years of friendship and friendship, Jiang Liu'er wouldn't even have spared him a glance.
Mu Rong Xuan looked at Yang Xiaodong. Yang Xiaodong also kept nodding to him. He hesitated for a moment before he responded with a grunt.
Only then did Jiang Liu'er let out a sigh of relief, ”It's good that you've agreed. The person with the black hand should be tracking you down very quickly, and from now on, you have to follow beside me. I want to constantly confirm that your range of movement is within my line of sight so that even if the person with the hand comes looking for you, I can still help you.”
Murong Xuan was silent for a full minute, then nodded and reluctantly followed Jiang Liu'er out of the coffee shop.
The black-armed man had sent countless spies outside to find out about Murong Xuan. After he and Jiang Liu'er left the coffee shop, they blocked off the back of the group with Jiang Liu'er in a small box not far away.
What was fortunate was that Jiang Liu'er had let Yang Xiaodong leave in advance to take care of Xuanyuan Mingxue in the hospital, so he wasn't too worried.
”Murong Xuan, is it?”
After the voice sounded, the group of men in black parted in two rows and stood orderly at the side. A path flowed out, and a man in his early thirties wearing a black suit walked out from the top of the human wall.
The man had a smart crew cut, narrow eyes, a small nose, and a small mouth, giving him the impression of a male lead in a Korean drama. He was about 1.8 meters tall, not very thick, and his voice sounded very refined.
As he walked, he pinched his fingers, causing them to make a crunching sound. The alley around the corner was deserted for a long time, and the only sound that could be heard was this crunching sound, which made one's back feel cold.
”Murong Xuan, I'm calling your name. Why didn't you answer?” The man's lips curled up into a cold smile. It was a smile filled with bloodlust, and even Jiang Liu'er felt a lingering fear as she looked at it.
This man's eyes were pitch black, so it was impossible to see his emotions. He hid himself very well, this was a true expert.
Mu Rong Xuan swallowed his saliva. This kind of situation was already quite scary. Plus, he had heard that the black hand had a ruthless method to deal with things, so he was naturally a bit scared.
”I am Murong Xuan.” He trembled with fear as he replied.
The man sneered and walked up to Murong Xuan. He raised his hand and grabbed Murong Xuan's throat. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a cold voice. ”Say it again. What's your name?”
The man's finger strength wasn't small. In just a few seconds, Murong Xuan's face had reddened. Jiang Liu'er raised her hand to grab the man's pulse and pressed down with her fingers. This short and powerful action made the man quickly loosen his grip on Murong Xuan's hand.
”Who are you?” River Stream looked him up and down, and he was a little puzzled by the sudden appearance of this man so he asked.
Jiang Liu'er narrowed her eyes. Logically, Black Hand should know her, ”Jiang Liu'er.” He directly told them his name. It didn't matter if they knew or knew, it didn't matter if they knew or not. What was his name today, he was going to take Mu Rong Xuan away from these people.
When the man heard Jiang Liu`er's name, he raised his eyebrows and the coldness on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced with a polite smile.
”So you are Jiang Liu'er. Who would've thought that you would be in an antique circle with your lips?” The name that has been widely spread is actually from a little fellow like you. ”
Jiang Liu'er's height was indeed not as outstanding as this 1.85 meter tall man in front of her, which was why she used the term ”little guy” to describe Jiang Liu'er. In fact, there was a serious difference between the two.
”My name is Wu Dai. Please advise me.” The man actually bowed and extended his hand towards Jiang Liu'er. Jiang Liu'er hesitated for a moment before taking it and pinching it.
The man smiled and turned around. He pointed at Murong Xuan. ”Is he your friend?”
Jiang Liu'er looked to General Jiang, and nodded, ”En.” ”En.”