Shi Miao raised her head slightly, her brows furrowed with annoyance. "I want to go to M Continent."

Ji Yanchen looked at her with deep eyes and said in a deep voice, "Okay, I'll make the arrangements."

After the man left, Shi Miao stood up, leaned against the table, and picked up her phone to call Zhong Li.

"Hey boss, why are you calling me all of a sudden?"

"Take a group of people to the M-state airport and wait there. Stop one of them for me. I'll send the relevant information to your phone later."

"Okay, leave it to me."

"Yes, I want to come back too."

"Damn, why did you suddenly decide to come back?"

"I can't explain it right now, I'll hang up first."

Ji Yanchen walked in with his phone in his hand, his voice low and slow: "Let's go to the airport."

Shi Miao turned off her phone screen, lowered her eyes, and concealed the dark depths within them. "Mm."

*

On a private jet.

Gu Wanqing slowly opened her eyes, rubbing her temples as she felt a headache coming on.

"You're awake." Qin Chu's deep voice came from beside my ear.

Her pupils suddenly contracted, and she stiffly turned her neck, her eyes blazing with anger as she looked at him. "What exactly do you want to do?"

"No matter what I do, just know that I won't hurt you." Qin Chu chuckled softly and took her hand.

Gu Wanqing didn't have the strength to pull her hand away. Her face was tense, and she said coldly, "You disgust me."

Qin Chu paused slightly, the smile on his lips gradually faded, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. "Don't try to provoke me."

Gu Wanqing slowly turned her head, weakly closed her eyes, and said nothing more.

More than ten hours later, the plane landed on the tarmac in M ​​continent.

Qin Chu carried Gu Wanqing off the plane, where a black Maybach was parked.

The man who had been waiting for a long time stepped forward and said respectfully, "Sir, everything is arranged. Please get in the car."

Qin Chu nodded and helped Gu Wanqing into the car. "Let's go."

......

The car had just left the airport when it was suddenly stopped by a Jeep.

The car suddenly lurched, and a sharp glint flashed in Qin Chu's eyes. "Go down and see what's going on."

The man in the driver's seat nodded. "Yes."

The words had barely left his mouth when there was a knock on the car window. The man opened the door and got out, his brow furrowed. "What do you want?"

Zhong Li, hands in her pockets, looked into the car with a half-smile and casually asked, "Who is Qin Chu?"

A flicker of hesitation crossed the man's eyes upon hearing this, before he asked in a cold voice, "Who exactly are you people?"

Zhong Li leaned casually against the car, saying nonchalantly, "Tsk, our boss said no one is leaving today until she arrives."

Qin Chu slowly stepped out of the car, a cold glint in his eyes. "You think you can stop me?"

Zhong Li raised an eyebrow and curled her lips into a smile, "Don't you understand the situation?"

Qin Chu's face stiffened. He glanced at the several men in black standing behind Zhong Li, then slightly turned his head and gave a wink to the man beside him.

The man understood and took out his phone to make a call, but was stopped by the people Zhong Li brought and had the phone snatched from his hand.

Qin Chu's face was tense, his eyes icy cold. "What do you mean?"

Zhong Li's expression was casual and languid, her thin lips slightly upturned. "It means exactly what it says. You'd better stay here and wait for me today."

Just then, another car slowly drove up from the front.

Fu Xi and a group of people got out of the car and walked over.

"Holy crap, what are you King organization people doing here?" Zhong Li's jaw dropped when she saw who it was.

A slight look of surprise flashed in Fu Xi's eyes. "No, what are you doing here?"

"I was just asking you, you're not here to help him, are you?" Zhong Li's face darkened, and she slightly raised her chin.

"Uh, I'm here to arrest him."

"No, why does your King organization always try to take everything from us? Our boss has already reserved this person, and no one is going to take him away from me today."

Fu Xi raised an eyebrow slightly, crossed his arms, and said, "Hey, you little rascal. Well, let's give it a try. Our boss said he wants him too."

Qin Chu stood aside, listening intently, his brow twitching, a hint of shock flashing in his eyes. Why would the King organization come to capture him?

His expression was grave as he coldly asked, "What exactly do you want? I don't seem to have any grudge against you."

Zhong Li glanced at him sideways and said impatiently, "You've messed with our boss."

Qin Chu frowned, a sudden sense of foreboding creeping into his heart. "Who is your boss?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? You'll find out soon enough." Zhong Li reached out and pushed him aside, then opened the back door of the car.

"What are you doing!" Qin Chu's pupils suddenly contracted, and she turned around to stop him.

Fu Xi, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, gripped his shoulder and said, "I advise you not to move."

"You..." Qin Chu's face turned bright red, and the hand on his shoulder felt like it was going to crush his bones.