The shell of the bomb is made of cold metal, emitting a heart-pounding cold light. The main body of the bomb is cylindrical, with a small electronic display screen embedded on the top. The red numbers jumping on it are like a devil's countdown. Around the display screen, there are densely packed wires and interfaces.
Seeing this scene, Han Yu broke out in cold sweat. He suddenly regretted offending this country bumpkin from the downtown area. This man looked gentle and humble, but in fact he was clearly an extremely dangerous person.
What kind of good person would plant so many bombs in his own home? ?
Originally, he was thinking whether he could break through the siege, capture the leader first, and directly catch Su Mu, but the moment he saw the bomb, his heart was completely chilled. He did not dare to act rashly, for fear that he would accidentally touch a bomb in the process. Once these hundreds of bombs exploded, the entire Viper Gang headquarters would be razed to the ground.
Even though he thought he was strong, he was not confident enough to withstand so many bombs.
When Yang Dongqing saw this scene, he broke out in a cold sweat. He had never thought that Su Mu actually had so many hidden tricks up his sleeve. It was not unfair that he lost at the time. Even if he had won at that time, he probably would not have been able to walk out of the Viper Gang alive.
Murong Mengli was the only one present who could remain calm. Although the pupils of this noble lady contracted, she still maintained the most basic decency.
She finally understood why Yang Dongqing had such an evaluation of Su Mu - a gentleman with a degree of madness.
This is indeed crazy enough.
"What do you think, Mr. Han?" Su Mu asked politely, as if a gentleman was showing his collection to a guest.
A drop of cold sweat slid down Han Yu's face. His muscles were tense and his eyes flickered. "Don't bluff there. I don't believe you dare to detonate the bomb. There is an imperial noble sitting here. Once the crime of killing an imperial noble is proven, the entire Chiyan Empire will not tolerate you!"
Su Mu smiled slightly: "You are wrong, Miss Murong will not die, she is carrying some kind of defensive treasure. I will not die either, because this is just my clone. My men will not die either, the scales on their bodies have enough defense. Only you...will die."
Murong Mengli's face changed slightly. She didn't expect that Su Mu could see that she had a defensive treasure on her.
Hearing this, Han Yu's face froze. He pointed at Yang Dongqing and asked, "What about him? He is also your subordinate!"
"It's okay, he's dead."
Yang Dongqing: “….”
Although he had long been accustomed to Su Mu Sanshiqi's frequent utterances of such cold words, he still felt very angry every time he heard them!
"Mr. Han, now it's your choice, apologize, or... die."
Han Yu's face became increasingly ugly. His pride did not allow him to apologize to the people in the lower city, but he did not want to die.
At this time, Murong Mengli spoke: "Han Yu, apologize." Her tone was cold and contained an unquestionable meaning.
"I... I was wrong." Han Yu finally lowered his noble head, and kept comforting himself in his heart that he had obeyed Murong Mengli's orders, and there was no need for him to fight to the death with the country bumpkins in the lower city.
Su Mu shook his head: "Not enough."
Han Yu's face was furious: "What else do you want!? Do you want me to kneel down?"
“Good suggestion.”
"You!" Han Yu's chest heaved violently, his eyes almost spitting fire, this extreme humiliation brewing in his chest.
bite!
Su Mu took out the remote control from his pocket and pressed the button.
The next moment, the bright red numbers on the time bomb display screens began to flash wildly.
At the same time, the scaly monster quietly blocked all exits.
"What the hell!" Yang Dongqing panicked and stood up and ran out.
"I told you he was a lunatic, but you still didn't believe me. Get out of the way and let me get out first. I'm one of you!"
The scaly monster did not make things difficult for Yang Dongqing and left a gap for him to leave.
Han Yu's heart was beating wildly. No! I can't die here. I still have a bright future. I don't have to fight to the death with the country bumpkins in the downtown area. He kept comforting himself, not knowing that the arrogance in his heart had already been broken by the fear of death. Plop!
He fell heavily to his knees.
"Mr. Su, I was wrong!!"
bite!
Su Mu pressed the remote control again and the time bomb stopped flashing.
Afterwards, all the secret compartments in the hall were closed, and the scaly monsters retreated like the tide. Su Mu returned to the sofa and drank tea with Murong Mengli, as if nothing had ever happened.
"Ms. Murong, try this Anshan black tea. I wonder if it suits your taste?"
Murong Mengli gently tucked one side of her hair behind her ear, elegantly picked up the teacup, took a sip, and savored it carefully: "Smooth and soft, with a long aftertaste, good tea."
At this point, she paused and added, "I like it very much."
Su Mu smiled slightly, and understood Murong Mengli's subtext: "Miss Murong is indeed very tasteful. From this point of view, it would be a blessing to be able to reach a cooperation with Miss Murong."
The elegant couple was chatting and laughing, and no one paid any attention to Han Yu, who was kneeling on the ground like a stray dog.
Han Yu clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were filled with spider-web-like bloodshot, but he did not dare to stand up.
Because Su Mu didn't let him stand up.
He didn't dare to take any chances against this kind of enemy who always had a smile on his face. Perhaps once he stood up, he would continue to be targeted and suffer more humiliation.
The strange method of clones, the subordinates who were like nightmare monsters, and the bombs spread all over the hall, no matter which one, made Han Yu extremely fearful.
"Mr. Su, I admire your methods. I can't seem to find a reason to refuse your investment." Murong Mengli smiled, and this time the smile seemed less polite and more like a smile between friends.
"It's a pleasure to work with you." Su Mu smiled and extended his hand.
"It's a pleasure working with you." Murong Mengli smiled sweetly and also extended her hand.
Those hands were like carefully crafted works of art, long and slender, each finger was as straight and even as green onions, the finger joints were small and delicate, and the skin was as white and delicate as mutton-fat jade.
The two hands shook politely and that was enough.
Afterwards, Murong Mengli left the address and pass to the upper city area and left with Han Yu.
Su Mu sat alone on the sofa, sipping tea, holding the business card between his two fingers: "Bronze coffin...interesting."
With his keen eyesight, it was not difficult to see that Han Yu and Murong Mengli were completely at odds with each other. It seemed that Han Yu was intentionally or unintentionally opposing Murong Mengli and did not want the bronze coffin to become stronger.
However, due to his aristocratic status, he did not dare to show it too obviously.
"It seems that the imperial nobility is not as supreme as imagined."
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