"Damn it, do you think I'm made of clay?" The young officer, furious, could no longer endure it. He pulled out his gun and pointed it at the forehead of the highest-ranking officer in the police station, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Along." Zhan Peng stepped forward and tried his best to suppress the evil dragon that was on the verge of exploding. He knew Balu too well. He was fearless and could do anything.
Nanxi is his Achilles' heel, his Achilles' heel. Now that someone from the Chinese Embassy Office suddenly appears, he can no longer hide his affair with Nanxi. That woman is not Yana, she will never stay with Balu peacefully. This is undoubtedly a poke in Balu's lungs, no, it is a tear in Balu's heart and it is going to take his life.
Even Commander Wu Meng couldn't control Balut's misfortune, so he simply couldn't take the Thai police seriously.
Zhan Peng had no doubt that Balu would really shoot. This matter was not as simple as his previous mistakes where he would be put in solitary confinement for a few days by Commander Wu at most.
If people from the Chinese Embassy opened fire on high-ranking officials of the Thai General Police Department in front of them, even if they had eight heads, they would not be enough to be shot by the military government.
Director Zhou opposite looked at the impulsive and arrogant boy in front of him, then raised his eyes and glanced at the pretty girl sitting next to him in a trance. He probably guessed why the boy was so excited.
The girl was so beautiful, with an outstanding temperament and a delicate face like flawless white jade. Her pair of black and white eyes were filled with a faint mist, as if there were thousands of emotions suppressed in her heart, which she wanted to express but was trying hard to suppress. She was like a delicate yet tough magnolia flower beaten by the spring rain, broken and helpless but still proud and rugged.
"Go." The man growled and raised his hand to clamp Nanxi's wrist. The unrestrained strength of his emotional outburst made her frown. Before she could cry out in pain, her body was pressed forcefully into his arms, half-hugging her with one arm. She was almost lifted off the ground and took a few steps.
Squeak~
Just at this moment, the door of the conference room was opened, and a man dressed in a well-fitting high-end suit, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with an elegant temperament, a tall figure, and a jade-like face walked in.
The moment he saw the man, Balu clearly felt his little wife in his arms stiffen all over, and then her whole body began to tremble slightly.
His dark eyes darkened, and the murderous intent in them rushed towards him like a raging tsunami.
He recognized the man.
That night, the man chased Nan Xiaoxi.
"Luanluan——"
On the way over, although Nan Suzhi had confirmed again and again that the person was at the police station and could not escape, he still felt dazed. He called the police chief and asked him to bring the people from China over first, and only then did he feel a little relieved.
His men's car was driving almost flying along the way, but he still wondered why it was so slow.
What if Luanluan was taken away by that Burmese soldier again? What if they failed to stop him? What if Luanluan was threatened and taken hostage?
In a daze, Cui Xin Gou Gan finally arrived. He pushed the door open and saw the little girl he had been thinking about day and night and who almost killed him. He was so nervous that his hands were cramping and cold sweat was breaking out on his back. He couldn't utter a word. He took several breaths to adjust himself before he called out carefully.
Nanxi was originally in a state of excitement and anxiety, fear and confusion. Because of this, she remained numb and restrained from beginning to end, watching the development of the situation calmly, waiting for an opportunity to act.
But the moment she saw her brother, all her strong disguise collapsed, and the strong emotions that had been suppressed for days and were about to swallow her up suddenly broke through the dam and came flooding out.
She bit her lips to keep from crying, as if she had been bullied in kindergarten. Finally, when her parents came, she had the support of a child and burst into tears.
She broke free from Balu's arms, like a child who no longer had to pretend to be an adult. She didn't care about her image and sat on the ground crying with tears all over her face, just like she did every time she had troubled Nan Suzhi before.
"Nan Suzhi... Nan Suzhi... Why did you come just now... Why didn't you wait until I died outside before coming?"
Her voice sounded extremely aggrieved, and even though Nan Suzhi had long been immune to it, he couldn't help but frown in pain.
Balu felt a headache and stuffiness in his head, his head was filled with anger, his whole body was tense, and his veins were bulging.
How could Nan Xiaoxi feel so wronged? I took care of her food and clothing, and every morning I woke up and didn't even bother to find my underwear and socks. I had to put them in front of me before I reluctantly put them on. If she was unhappy, she would pinch or bite me. I never took care of my ancestors with such care, so how could she feel so wronged?
You cry and make a scene with another man in front of me. Do you think I'm dead?
"Nan Xiaoxi—" Baru gnashed his teeth almost to pieces as he squatted down to hug her. "Get up, who the hell are you crying to? I'm not dead yet."
"Don't touch her!" Almost at the moment when Baru squatted down, Nan Suzhi narrowed his cold eyes and rushed forward in two steps.
The man's blood was boiling, and he was worried about not finding a way to vent his anger. He pressed the M1911 in his hand against Nan Suzhi's brow, gnashing his teeth.
"Do you dare to come over here again?"
The mercenaries following Nan Suzhi reacted very quickly, pulled out their weapons, and pointed their guns at Balu.
"Damn it, do you dare to try?" Seeing that his good brother was about to suffer, Zhan Peng took out his gun, loaded it, and rushed forward to stand with Balu.
Nan Suzhi's handsome face showed no fear at all. He pushed his glasses up and said with a sound like the collision of metal and stone.
"Luanluan, stop crying, brother is here!"
With just this one sentence, all of Nanxi's grievances poured out. She raised her tearful eyes, looking pitiful and revealing her true nature.
"Nan Suzhi, I don't want to care about you anymore... Wuuuuu... You don't care about my life or death at all..."
Nan Xiaoxi in front of him was arrogant and unreasonable, with tears all over her face and red eyes. She sat on the ground with no image at all, but she was so real that it was cruel. She was completely different from the person who had been with him for so long.
It turns out she had been pretending.
"Brother is here, baby, brother is here to take you home." Nan Suzhi was so heartbroken that he choked with sobs. He squatted down and raised his hand, waiting for her to come over on her own initiative.
Hearing this, Nanxi pursed her lips, wiped her tears, pouted, and reluctantly reached out to the elegant man.
"Nan Xiaoxi--" Baru's black eyes were deep and unfathomable, and he reached out to pull her.
"Go away—" Nanxi went to beat Baru like crazy, then threw herself into Nan Suzhi's arms, hugging him tightly around the waist like a baby bird returning to its nest, "Brother... Brother... I want to go home... Take me home..."
Nan Suzhi's back stiffened, and the blood hidden deep in his body surged like a raging wave. The girl's sweet and cold fragrance invaded his senses, and he fell into a huge illusion.
This was the first time that he embraced the bright moon in the sky that he had been thinking about day and night and looking up at for more than ten years. He would never let go of this moon, even if he died.
“Hmm—”
Before Nan Xi could finish her words, the back of her neck was clamped tightly by a pair of iron pliers, and she was suddenly pulled out and brought into her arms. Nan Suzhi was not willing to give up and punched the man who had taken her sister away in the face.
The terrifyingly strong man held his young wife in one hand, without dodging or evading, and swung his other hand to meet Nan Suzhi's full-strength punch. When the fists collided, the sound of broken bones echoed around.
Nan Suzhi had never seen such a strong person before, who could actually smash his wrist bones with just one punch using blunt force.
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