Although Su Tianming was a little confused about Nan Muran's question, he still answered truthfully: "Of course I'm not the only one. The Su family has three branches in total, with a total of 17 people."
"Oh, I always thought that you were the only one in the Su family and the Si family combined." Nan Muran nodded and sighed softly.
Finally, Su Tianming understood what Nan Muran meant by this sudden remark. He also understood why Nan Muran treated him so badly, because she saw the attitude of the Si family and the Su family towards Si Ye.
After understanding everything, Su Tianming sighed and fell into silence.
Nan Muran smiled and continued to say to Su Tianming: "If we want to know about the past, will you tell us the truth?"
Hearing Nan Muran's words, Su Tianming subconsciously thought of his cousin Su Ying and brother-in-law Si Nan, but these images flashed by. He immediately forced himself to stop thinking about it.
After that, he looked at Nan Muran with an inner struggle: "Did you mention this on purpose?"
"Although that's the case. But obviously you don't want us to know what happened back then." Nan Muran said with a smile.
It was obviously the other party who used his spiritual power first and even wanted to use his memories. But facing Nan Muran's calm and clear eyes, Su Tianming inexplicably felt that he was in the wrong.
"I suddenly wondered, why didn't they choose to pretend to have a recognition drama when they clearly needed Si Ye so much? Now I understand, it's because of my existence, right?"
Because Nan Muran is a powerful psychic, if the people facing her don't have the ability to control their own thoughts, then everyone will become invisible, which is why the Si family and the Su family, who clearly need Si Ye's blood, dare not stand in front of him.
Su Tianming heard this and smiled bitterly: "If you want to know the exact answer, I can only say I don't know. But if it's a guess, I personally think what you said is very reasonable."
Nan Muran smiled and nodded: "Given the way those people act, they shouldn't give up, right? I'm really curious about what surprises they will prepare for us."
"Miss Nan, every word you said today will reach their ears." Su Tianming looked at Nan Muran helplessly.
"It doesn't matter. After all, I have a general understanding of the Obsidian Organization's infiltration in Beijing. Moreover, the situation you described may not be the case." Nan Muran smiled faintly, but her mental power had already swept through the entire barbecue restaurant on the three floors, and even the small stall at the door.
Just as she finished speaking, two men at a table in the corner of the lobby upstairs who were washing their hair suddenly fell down first. Then several people in the crowd downstairs, the vendors nearby, and even a waiter at the barbecue restaurant all fell to the ground in the same position.
And then there was no life at all.
The originally lively crowd suddenly heard screams from this frivolous person, and those who were approaching them were scared away.
"Someone's dead..."
"What's going on?"
Some people around them began to try to get closer to the few people who had fallen to the ground. After reaching out to feel their pulse and breath, they couldn't help but shudder: "Someone is really dead."
Upstairs and downstairs, in such a small place, a total of eleven people died in an instant. Each of them collapsed to the ground instantly and then lost his life.
Nan Muran glanced out the window and noticed two people lying on the ground across the road. She frowned and looked at Si Ye and Jia Wu: "How did you know that?"
"It's just a professional habit." Jiawu smiled and handed her a boneless chicken wing.
Nan Muran nodded: "It is indeed professional."
Si Ye looked at her with a smile: "Are you full?"
"Not yet." Nan Muran shook her head. The taste of this barbecue restaurant was very much to her liking, so she planned to eat more.
"If you like any of them, order some more."
Seeing them ordering food as if nothing had happened, He Yifeng on the opposite side glanced downstairs and sighed silently in his heart.
It was obvious that the ones on the opposite side were handled by Si Ye and Jia Wu. The two in the lobby and the ones downstairs were handled by Nan Muran's psychic ability.
But without exception, these people are spies of the Obsidian Organization.
Su Tianming looked at the frightened crowd around him, and then looked at them who were as calm as before: "No, someone is dead."
"Someone's dead, and you're not hungry anymore?" Nan Muran looked at Su Tianming with some confusion.
Su Tianming was speechless for a moment, and then nodded helplessly: "Okay, I'll continue eating."
Because of the sudden situation, the crowd outside did not go to get the rice dumplings. The people who were originally moving in one direction gradually formed circles of varying sizes.
The situation in the lobby wasn't much better. People had stopped eating and just watched the fun.
"We need to inform the guard team."
"Yes, a lot of people died. Look at them, there must be more than a dozen of them."
"It's unstoppable. There are probably dozens of them. Look at all the people watching downstairs."
"Yes, indeed."
The owner of the barbecue restaurant looked through the crowd and saw where He Yifeng and the others were, and saw He Yifeng waving the menu in his hand.
After walking over, I realized that they were really planning to order food.
"You guys are really patient." The boss said helplessly. But when he thought about the people sitting in front of him, Yanlong and Yelang, he felt that there was nothing unusual.
"No one's ordering food right now, so we can eat quickly. By the way, boss, your cooking skills are really good. Can we take it away?"
Seeing such a beautiful girl praising his craftsmanship, the boss felt happy and said, "Of course."
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