Chapter 117, Battle-Damaged Version, Quite Desirable.

There was no movement for half a day.

Lu Jinye released his hand from his shoulder, silently picked up the pistol beside him, and slowly clenched his fist!

Qin Yuan, standing by the door, nervously swallowed, large beads of sweat dripping from his forehead and onto his shirt collar.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

A barrage of bullets struck the door without warning, shattering the eerie silence!

Amidst the dense bullet holes and craters on the door, a pair of bloodshot eyes suddenly appeared!

"Found you! Found you! Hahahaha—"

The manic, hysterical laughter abruptly stopped.

Lu Jinye and Qin Yuan immediately became suspicious, but neither dared to make a move.

The next second, a heavy thud was heard in the corridor as something fell to the ground, accompanied by a scream. The heavy object was slammed hard against the broken door!

The already rickety door was smashed open and crashed onto the concrete floor with a loud bang.

Lu Jinye and Qin Yuan looked at the same time

Then you see a tall, thin man dressed in black night clothes lying on the door!

His face was swollen like a pig's head, and blood was still flowing from his nose. It was a truly miserable sight!

Their gazes hesitated before shifting away from him, and then what met their eyes was the tall, slender, and aloof girl, Wen Ni, standing outside the door!

Wen Ni had one hand in her pocket, while the other hand was twirling and playing with a pistol.

Her gaze swept over the gun that Lu Jinye was gripping tightly in his hand, then she smiled meaningfully at him and tilted her head. "This is the first time I've seen you with a gun, Mr. Lu Jinye!"

"Yes, but it was quite a mess."

Lu Jinye gave a faint, curt reply.

Only when he saw the reassuring smile on Wen Ni's face did he truly breathe a sigh of relief, and the five fingers that were tightly gripping the gun slowly opened.

"You little brat, you ambushed me!?" The bandit lying on the door grimaced in pain, trying to get up.

Wen Ni stepped forward and stomped on his face.

Then he bent down and skillfully tied his two hands with a rope!

"Shut up, you're so noisy. You pervert."

As Wen Ni came up the stairs, she heard this creepy, freakish man threatening Lu Jinye.

As the pervert opened fire and prepared to break through the door, she grabbed him by the neck from behind, pinned him to the ground, and began smashing him repeatedly with the gun barrel!

She smashed him so badly his own mother wouldn't recognize him, and then kicked him again, almost sending him straight back to the underworld.

"You fucking..."

The bandits continued to hurl insults.

Qin Yuan, standing next to him, ripped off his tie and shoved it into the bandit's mouth. Then he roughly dragged him to the corner of the wall, and suddenly the world went silent!

Wen Ni lowered her eyes and knelt down on one knee in front of Lu Jinye.

His breathing was slightly rapid, and sweat from the pain dampened the hair on his forehead. A drop of sweat slid down his high, straight nose, adorned his thin, pink lips, and then meandered down his sensual Adam's apple...

Although it's a bit perverted, every time she sees the battle-damaged version of Lu Jinye, she thinks of some indescribable scenes.

It's pretty sensual...

Silently swallowing, Wen Ni remained calm as she intently tore open his shirt.

She drew her dagger and heated it over a fire for a while. Without saying a word to him, she just glanced at him and then buried her head to dig out the bullet with its tail sticking out of his wound!

No matter how skillful or careful her movements were, she couldn't alleviate the pain of the knife cutting into her flesh.

All that could be heard was Lu Jinye's increasingly rapid breathing, but he kept clenching his teeth and refusing to make a sound.

Until the entire bullet was removed.

His shirt was completely soaked with sweat, clinging damply to his body and showing off his fit and physique...

Wen Ni couldn't help but take a second look, then turned around and tore a wide strip of cloth off the bandit and took it.

Just like when they first met, she stretched out her arms and gently put them around his shoulders and back, tightening her grip on his wound to slow the bleeding, and casually tied an ugly knot on his shoulder.

She was focused and operated with speed and efficiency!

He lowered his eyes slightly, remained silent, and turned his head to look at her delicate face so close to his.

"Boss!..."

Song Yanfeng, who had rushed up, popped his head out and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Wen Ni was alright.

But then he sensed the subtle atmosphere between Wen Ni and Lu Jinye, which made his heart clench. He darkened his eyes and looked away, turning his gaze to the pig-headed bandit squatting in the corner.

"Another enemy of your Master Lu?"

Song Yanfeng snorted coldly.

“This kid’s marksmanship is extraordinary. Those people outside were all shot right between the eyebrows! But how could you two escape with such accurate marksmanship? Unless… he never intended to kill you in the first place.”

“Threats, intimidation, creating panic.” Qin Yuan sighed deeply. “He wants to make sure that Master Lu never has a moment's peace, that he lives under his mental control for the rest of his life!”

When he's had enough fun, he might really come to take Lu Jinye's life...

"Him?" Song Yanfeng asked in confusion. Who was this "he"?

But Wen Ni knew that she had heard Lu Jinye mention it.

He was the illegitimate son who survived, the mysterious Godfather Iplis!

Around

Lu Jinye slowly buttoned up his shirt, gripped the gun tightly in his right hand again, and staggered to the bandit.

His pale, sickly handsome face was as cold as ice.

"Who is the person behind you? What is his name? Where is he?" Lu Jinye asked.

Standing to one side, Qin Yuan immediately turned and took the tie that had been stuffed into the bandit's mouth.

"He is your nightmare, he is our faith, he is everywhere! Hahahaha!" The bandit glared arrogantly.

"You're asking for it!" Qin Yuan raised her hand and punched him.

"I'll give you one more chance. Tell me, answer my question."

Lu Jinye slowly raised the hand holding the gun, aiming the dark muzzle at the bandit's head!

"I would rather die than betray my master!" The bandit's eyes were bloodshot, like a madman.

"etc--"

Upon hearing that familiar address, Wen Ni's brow twitched, and she quickly stepped forward to press down on Lu Jinye's hand holding the gun!

With an imposing aura, she bent down and grabbed the thug by the neck. "Master? You call him master? I'm asking you, what's the relationship between Godfather Iplis and the boss of the Burmese MW Industrial Park?!"

"Pooh!"

The bandit glared at her, spat at her, and then burst into maniacal laughter!

Wen Ni's face darkened completely, and she increased the force in her hand. The bandit's face turned red and purple, and he was about to roll his eyes and spit out blood.

Song Yanfeng sensed something was wrong and immediately reminded him, "Boss, the police will be here soon!"

If he were strangled, even if Wen Ni's identity was special, it would be difficult to explain.

After all, this is in the country, where there are institutional constraints!

"You don't need to lift a finger, I'll kill him myself." Lu Jinye said coldly, the bullet chambered, his finger already on the trigger.

"You? Have you ever killed anyone?"

Wen Ni suddenly looked up at his back.

"No, but I can do it." Lu Jinye's eyes darkened, a murderous intent surging within them. "He killed so many of my brothers, I must make him pay with his life!"

Outside, the sound of police sirens grew closer.

yes!

The master's men killed his brothers, his subordinates, and even his childhood.

How could he not want to kill the master's men to vent his anger?

But……

Wen Ni paused, her eyelids drooping slightly, and took a step forward...