Chapter 4: Aren't you worried he's a bad guy? You've got guts!
"The other party offered 30 million, and they are determined to win."
The shop owner shrugged, indicating his helplessness: "If you want it, keep raising the price. The black market doesn't accept bank transfers, only card payments!"
Reminder: She only has five million in her account.
Pei Jinwu's eyes were filled with coldness, and the suppressed anger within her was about to erupt.
I quickly ate a piece of candy to calm myself down.
He took out his phone and sent a text message to Lou Ying.
Ying: [Didn't you bring enough money? I heard the bracelet is only worth five million!]
Pei: [I ran into an idiot]
A bracelet worth five million was raised to thirty million.
Something's wrong!
Lou Ying understood and realized how important the bracelet was to her, so she immediately transferred another tens of millions to her.
"Forty million."
After quoting the price, Pei Jinwu put down his phone.
This is her limit.
She couldn't bear to raise the price any further.
Let's see what this rich idiot looks like.
——
"Forty million?"
After hearing his subordinate's quote, the man slightly raised his eyes, and a subtle change appeared on his usually calm face.
This bracelet isn't a top-tier item; it's only worth about five million.
The old lady had been looking for it for many years, and since she liked it, she didn't care about the premium.
I just didn't expect it.
Someone actually offered 40 million to rob it.
Shang Shiyan picked up his teacup, gracefully brushed away the tea dust, and looked into the opposite room with his dark eyes.
I couldn't see clearly, but I could vaguely tell that it was a girl.
It seems so.
The other party has no intention of giving up.
He's spending too much time here, which could easily expose his identity.
Furthermore, the old lady has always been frugal.
Even if you really like something, if it's worth far more than its monetary value, you won't be truly happy to receive it.
"Let's go."
The man narrowed his eyes, put down the boring advertisement book, and strode quickly out with his long legs.
"Yes, Master."
Feng Xing and Feng Zhi draped a trench coat over Shang Shiyan.
As I left, I couldn't help but glance at the room across the street.
This was the first time they had ever seen someone snatch something from their master.
——
Payment completed.
Pei Jinwu put the jade bracelet into her backpack and left the antique shop.
I just reached the corner of the parking lot.
Several men surrounded them menacingly.
"?"
Pei Jinwu stopped and tilted her head back slightly, just in time to remove her mask. Her face under the brim of her hat was delicate and beautiful, but her eyes were cold.
"Hey, beautiful lady."
The man in the lead immediately lit up, clicking his tongue as he sized up Pei Jinwu. Seeing that she was alone, he became even more excited: "There's a nice bar here, want to come with us brothers and try it?"
There are no secrets in the black market.
The news that she spent tens of millions to buy a jade bracelet had already leaked out.
Now.
They not only wanted to rob him of his money, but also of his virtue.
"roll!"
Pei Jinwu kept her hands in her pockets, her anger simmering inside, and her tone was very impatient.
roll?
You little brat, you haven't even figured out whose territory this is.
"Sure."
The man stepped forward, staring at Pei Jinwu with ill intent, and said lecherously, "Let's find another place, and we'll give you a good beating!"
Not far away.
Shang Shiyan and his group came down in the elevator and happened to see this scene.
What is she doing here?
Feng Zhi was incredibly excited and admired Pei Jinwu's ability to guess the car problem to the skies: "How come you got bullied again!"
With that small frame, one punch would be enough to send him to his death.
"..."
Shang Shiyan stopped, pursed his thin lips, and turned his head to look, only seeing the girl's profile.
He carried his schoolbag, head down, hands in his pockets.
Her clothes were big and old, and her thin arms and legs made her look frail and delicate, like a spoiled brat.
Anyone can pinch it.
Shang Shiyan frowned.
Why are you not studying properly and instead coming to this troublesome place?
Give me the gun.
Shang Shiyan's eyes turned icy, his voice was sharp as a blade, and the chill emanating from him was terrifying.
"ah?"
The wind rises and the wind stops, their eyes meeting.
When did it become necessary for the master to personally handle this kind of garbage?
"yes."
Feng Xing rolled his eyes and wisely handed over the gun.
The words had barely left his mouth.
They saw the frail-looking girl punch the man in the face with her left fist.
"Bang--"
He is incredibly explosive and strikes with lightning speed and ruthlessness.
The 1.8-meter-tall man was immediately sent flying, his obese body slamming heavily into the load-bearing wall.
He spat out blood, then fell heavily back to the ground, instantly losing consciousness.
Feng Xing: "Huh?"
Feng Zhi: "Huh??"
The master didn't even have a chance to fire!
The wind stopped, and he rubbed his eyes.
He seems to have misunderstood the term "frail and weak"!
"Oh."
Shang Shiyan stared intently at the girl, his dark eyes narrowing unconsciously. A smile curved his lips, and a low, husky laugh escaped from his chest.
If I'm not mistaken, she used her left hand.
A doormat kicked out of a wealthy family?
This little girl really knows how to surprise people.
"Big brother, are you alright?"
The eldest brother snapped out of his daze, spat out his broken teeth, pointed at Pei Jinwu, and yelled, "Damn it, kill this little bitch for me!"
"yes."
Enraged, the other thugs drew their guns and knives, and charged at Pei Jinwu like madmen.
"master……"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Feng Xing spoke up respectfully.
"Don't move, just study."
The man leaned casually against the hood of the car, his arms crossed, watching the scene unfold with great interest.
Let's watch the show.
"yes."
All that could be heard were the sounds of hard fists and kicks, along with cries of pain, echoing continuously in the garage.
Less than two minutes.
The thugs were injured in all sorts of ways, sprawled out on their backs, curled up and groaning in pain.
Wind Walk, Wind Stop: "..."
Bodyguards: "..."
A beautiful girl who is also a fighter?!
"Get out!" Pei Jinwu straightened her clothes, slowly wiping her left hand, her aura terrifyingly powerful: "Don't make me say it a third time!"
"Go, go quickly!"
The thugs, now subdued, exchanged glances for a few seconds, then struggled to their feet, dragging their unconscious leader along as they scrambled towards the exit.
The scene quieted down.
Pei Jinwu didn't leave immediately, but leaned lazily against the wall, her gaze fixed precisely on the distance not far away.
"She saw it again? Does she have X-ray vision?!"
Feng Zhi scratched his head, completely bewildered.
Seeing the girl who had been fighting fiercely but was now standing obediently, Shang Shiyan's thin lips curled up slightly as he strode over.
The wind is blowing, the wind is stopping, hurry up and follow.
worship.
"What a coincidence."
Shang Shiyan picked up the candy that had fallen on the ground, wiped it clean, and handed it to the girl: "We meet again."
The man was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and his imposing presence pressed down like a mountain, creating a suffocating feeling of dominance that made it hard to breathe.
Pei Jinwu disliked looking up at people, so she remained silent, her pretty face clearly displaying six words:
If you're unhappy, don't provoke me.
"I also like mango-flavored candy."
Noticing her emotions, Shang Shiyan gave a deep smile, his slender neck slightly bent, and asked politely, "Ready to go home?"
"..."
Feng Xing and Feng Zhi had rather complicated expressions.
mango.
The fruit that the master hates the most.
Pei Jinwu: "?"
Why didn't they ask her why she came here? Or were they curious about her fighting?
It has a good sense of boundaries!
The important point is that he also likes mango-flavored candy.
"oh."
Pei Jinwu took the candy, peeled it and put it in her mouth, but her attitude remained wary, indifferent and distant, just like a little iceberg.
"The Ghost Market checkpoint was temporarily closed ten minutes ago."
Seeing the keychain in her hand, Shang Shiyan whispered a reminder: "Do you have a customs pass?"
Ten minutes ago?
Pei Jinwu took out her phone and checked it, and found that there was indeed a notification.
I was busy fighting, so I was delayed.
My mood worsened.
"If you don't mind, you can come with me."
The man's voice was clear and magnetic, and his extremely dark eyes were fixed on her. He was both aloof and gentle: "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person. I'm just thanking you for reminding me yesterday."
"..."
Pei Jinwu raised her eyes, glanced at the man, and then looked at the car behind him.
Koenigsegg Gemera.
The world's first four-seater supercar.
With a final price exceeding 20 million, only 30 units will be produced worldwide.
Both its exterior and interior configuration are top-notch.
It has the title of the strongest supercar on Earth.
Its silver-gray exterior is understated yet luxurious; it's not something you can buy just because you have money.
Whether you're a bad person or not is not important.
Pei Jinwu blinked and said casually, "The road near my house is bad. If I scratch your car, I don't have the money to pay for it."
Aren't you worried he might be a bad person?
That's pretty bold!
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