Chapter 138 Damn, Hunting Time
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Rose Garden.
Moss received a video call from North America and his face changed drastically: "It's the master calling."
Nanchuan Shijue rubbed his eyebrows and his face turned a little colder.
Moss pulled the curtains across the conference room door, connected his phone to his computer, and a projection shot into the air...
The figure sat with his back to the chair, only a man's hand resting on the armrest. "Did you buy the trending search for this farce online?"
"Those were just jokes from the young master..."
"Shut up, who the hell is it your turn to interrupt me when I'm talking?"
Moss was so scared that sweat broke out on his back...
"You don't like any of the women I chose for you." The cold, deep voice carried a hint of killing intent. "Who is the one you're keeping by your side now?"
"Which one?" Nanchuan Shijue sneered, "Do you mean the one from ten days ago, or the new one I got these days... or the one from a month ago?"
Master Nanchuan snorted coldly, "I heard that you fell in love with a woman and kept her by your side for several years. Is that true?"
Nanchuan Shijue smiled nonchalantly: "You are out of date. I have more than one captive."
"I gave you a noble, show-quality pedigree dog, but you insisted on finding a stray on the roadside. Not just any stray dog, suitable for domestication..." Master Nanchuan sneered, "Don't you understand the difference between them?"
A cold warning was heard, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Nanchuan Shijue's eyes were bloodthirsty, and his face gradually darkened.
"Master, I know this question... Domestic dogs are beautiful and delicate, and they want the best food and everything. However, they have been pampered since childhood and have bad tempers, so their owners often have to coax them... Stray dogs are different. They live in the open air and their food may come from the trash. Once they have an owner, they will act coquettishly and please him..." Moss carefully eased the atmosphere. "Young Master is still young and full of vigor. He was bewitched for a while and was deceived by stray dogs. But whether it is a domestic dog or a stray dog, it is just a dog, used for entertainment and recreation - how could Young Master like dogs?"
"It's best to understand..." The murderous aura lingering around Master Nanchuan dissipated a lot. "If you don't know your limits, stray dogs will end up on the table at any time. It can't bear too much love."
As soon as he finished speaking, the video feed was cut off and the projected image disappeared.
Nanchuan Shijue had a gloomy face and was silent for dozens of seconds. Then he suddenly kicked the table hard.
Moss sighed, and saw Nanchuan Shijue looking at him strangely: "She will act coquettishly to please me?"
Moss actually got it wrong. It was those delicate girls sent here by Master Nanchuan who cried and begged the young master. This Miss Ning was the most wild and unruly.
But if Master Nanchuan knew that the dignified Young Master Nanchuan was actually begging and coaxing a woman, he would be furious and would immediately send people to kill her and deal with her on the spot!
"Master, you'd better restrain yourself. The online public opinion has been too much these days. You must not let the master know that you are really in love with Miss Ning."
Nanchuan Shijue's face was gloomy. Every time he finished a video call, his mood would become bad and he would be gloomy all day long.
Unfortunately, Moss received the news at this moment - "Miss Ning is in trouble!"
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It rained heavily.
Ning Fengsheng heard the sound of tires rubbing coming from the alley.
She clutched the account book in her bag tightly. This was the secret she had taken from Gong Ye's safe after sneaking into the Gong family.
The paper records all the smuggling accounts of the Gong Group in the six years since its establishment!
In her previous life, she had memorized the password to the safe and stolen the account book, but when she reported it, she was suppressed by Gong Ye's powerful forces.
In this life, there is the Nanchuan nobleman who takes action——
Crushing Gong Ye to death is like crushing an ant.
The footsteps behind me suddenly quickened.
Did Gong Ye's lackeys discover and catch up?
Just as she was about to turn around, the glaring high beams split the rain curtain and a black car rushed towards her like a steel behemoth.
The moment the water splashed, someone pounced from behind.
"careful!"
The asphalt road brushed past his ears, and Gong Ye's muffled groan mixed with the harsh sound of brakes.
Ning Fengsheng looked up and saw the wheels rolling over the place where he had just stood. Seventeen men with knives got out of the car in the splashing water.
The rain washed the machetes in their hands, and the "Nanchuan" family emblem on the blade shone coldly in the lightning.
Ning Fengsheng's eyes widened: "Gong Ye, what tricks are you playing?"
"Damn it, it's hunting time. I don't have a gun!"
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"Can you run?" Gong Ye grabbed her wrist and ran to the alley.
An off-road vehicle blocked the alley entrance, and the pursuer was waving an iron rod.
"Mr. Gong is here too, perfect." The leader jumped out of the car, his shirt bare and revealing a snake tattoo. "Our master said you've lived too long... You should have been thrown into the trash with your placenta more than twenty years ago."
Gong Ye was drenched in the heavy rain, his leather shoes rolling over the shards of glass on the ground. His gentle voice was wrapped in raindrops: "It seems that the old man knows about me? Why are you so anxious to silence me?"
The iron rods came through the rain, and Ning Fengsheng vaguely saw the gloom in Gong Ye's eyes.
He turned around and held her in his arms, and the bayonet in his hand accurately pierced the attacker's throat, and the splattered blood fell on her white skirt.
"Don't be afraid." He lowered his head and nuzzled the tip of her ear, his tone as gentle as if he were coaxing a child, "I've built up a network of contacts in North City for over a decade, and I can definitely protect you."
The second wave of sneak attacks came unexpectedly.
Gong Ye tore off the Buddhist beads on his wrist, and the beads shot into the eye socket of the man holding the knife.
Ning Fengsheng was pushed into the alley by him, and Gong Ye turned around to face the steel pipe coming towards him.
Amidst the sound of metal colliding, she heard his hoarse growl: "Find a place to hide."
Ning Fengsheng's back stiffened. No way, how could the Nanchuan nobleman kill her...
I watched Gong Ye struggle, his lower back hitting the broken steel bars, and blood soaking through his high-end suit.
"Gong Ye!"
"Shh." He threw the bayonet backhand, covered her eyes with one hand, and darkness swallowed her in an instant.
Amid the sound of heavy rain, Ning Fengsheng heard the muffled sound of flesh being torn, and warm blood splashed on his lips.
When her eyes regained their sight, Gong Ye was leaning against a wine barrel and chuckling.
Seven corpses lay at his feet, his left hand clutching a machete that had been stabbed into one of their abdomens, blood dripping down the corners of his clothes like winding snakes.
"There are still ten left." He licked the blood from his lips, "Ahem... It's a pity that this body is useless..."
Before he could finish his words, the wine barrels stacked on the side of the alley collapsed with a loud bang.
The bodyguard rushed in with a chainsaw, and the saw teeth cut into the wooden display racks.
Gong Ye pulled Ning Fengsheng into his arms and used his back to block the flying wood chips.
If he hadn't been seriously injured in the fight with Nanchuan Shijue some time ago, with his physical fitness, he could have taken on 20 people alone!
"Run deeper into the alley, the red rolling door is waiting for me!"
Covered in blood, he kicked over the chainsaw and blocked the machete that was rushing towards Ning Fengsheng!
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