In the square of the Popov family estate, all of the Popov family's servants stood.
An Moxue stood on the high platform, looking down at the silence below. Not a single person made a sound. An Moxue thought to herself, "Very good, I've intimidated them."
Freda glanced at An Moxue, who nodded slightly. Freda stepped forward and addressed the crowd below, saying, "Miss Jido has gathered everyone here to make new arrangements for your work. Now, please let Miss Jido speak."
He stepped back, and An Moxue looked at the people below with a calm expression. No one could tell what she was thinking, and they were all uneasy.
She looked around and then said, "Don't worry, everyone. As long as you do your work diligently, I won't treat you unfairly. The details are all here. Freda, distribute them by name." An Moxue held up a stack of papers in her hand.
Freda's understanding of An Moxue was refreshed once again. How did this person manage to know hundreds of people so well in such a short time and then assign tasks to them? Could it be that she had already set her sights on the Popov family and was just waiting for the right opportunity?
After everyone received and read the documents, An Moxue asked, "Any objections?"
Everyone shook their heads. No one had expected Miss Gido to offer them such generous terms. Some people understood the key point: they were to gradually take over the Popov family's wealth and power, and replace the Popov family without them even realizing it. Did the Popov family know this?
But who could resist such a tempting offer?
It seems that even though Miss Giddens is now using the Popov family, she doesn't really like them.
"Okay, just proceed according to plan. If you need anything, contact Freda, and he will pass it on to me."
After everyone dispersed, An Moxue handed Freda another piece of paper, which clearly stated what he needed to do. After reading it, he looked at An Moxue with some surprise and asked, "Miss Jiduo, are these all the conditions offered to me?"
An Moxue raised an eyebrow and asked, "What, you can't do it?"
Freda said excitedly, "Yes, but the treatment is too good, it's a bit unbelievable."
“In my eyes, background has never mattered; loyalty and ability are what matter. I will give my subordinates wealth and status that match these two qualities.”
"Don't worry, I will definitely do what you asked. Do you need me to take you back now?"
"Um."
After An Moxue finished speaking, the two walked towards the parking lot.
Using the Popov family's existing servants and subordinates to figure out their network of relationships and make use of it, and then replacing them after some time, is the best way An Moxue can think of that doesn't waste the Popov family's resources. Otherwise, one dose of medicine could destroy the Popov family, but wouldn't that be a huge waste of their network of connections?
An Moxue returned home, intending to go to school in the afternoon, but suddenly received a message from Boris. She left a secret message for Wu Sicheng and hurriedly left home again.
Wu Sicheng returned to An Moxue's house in the evening, but did not see her return. He only found a secret letter left by An Moxue, which was about Kong Daoxue. He had a bad feeling and immediately called Uncle De to make arrangements for the follow-up. He also found Fu Shanyue, explained some things, and then followed the clues left by An Moxue to search for her.
The next day, at dawn, the secret mark left by An Moxue was found again in the slums in the north of the city. However, there were only messy houses here, with obvious signs of a fight.
Wu Sicheng asked around, but everyone said they hadn't seen what happened. Only two families who lived nearby were secretly told by Wu Sicheng that there were sounds of fighting coming from inside the house just as it got dark yesterday. They didn't know anything else.
Wu Sicheng found no useful information and could only continue searching along the trails left by An Moxue.
On the third day, he went into a mountain forest. As he continued on his way, suddenly, an explosion was heard, and the ground trembled.
He looked up but saw nothing. He turned around and ran towards the place of the explosion.
Is that you, Mo Xue?
He prayed silently, hoping she was safe and not here.
He could hear a burst of gunfire from afar, all from sniper rifles.
He moved quietly, spotted a lone soldier, pointed his pistol at the back of her head, and asked in a low voice, "Who are you chasing?"
The soldier replied, "Don't kill me. We were just chasing a man when a woman and another group intercepted us."
Wu Sicheng nudged the soldier on the back of the head with the gun in his hand and said, "Behave yourself. Do you know who that woman and the other group are?"
"I don't know, but I suspect they aren't Osiris."
"Who threw the grenade just now?"
"Me, us."
"Was anyone hit by the explosion?"
"Two people were blown up."
Is that woman there?
"No."
After asking all the questions he wanted to ask, Wu Sicheng attacked from behind, twisting the neck with a single stroke. With a snap, the man was dead.
He quickly grabbed the gun, searched the soldier from head to toe, took everything of value, hid the soldier in the bushes behind a tree, changed into his clothes, and quickly moved on to the next target.
Gunshots rang out continuously in the woods. When Wu Sicheng heard the soldier mention a woman, he guessed that it might be An Moxue, and his intuition told him that it was most likely.
But now that a fierce battle is raging in the forest, it's difficult to find An Moxue in a short time, so he can only search and fight at the same time.
After some time, the gunfire subsided, replaced by sounds of fighting. Wu Sicheng followed the sound and witnessed a scene that saddened him.
In that instant, he clearly felt the sensation of his body and soul separating.
He only had time to remind her once: "Lie down on your left side."
He saw the grenade explode not far from An Moxue. Although she wasn't hit by the explosion, she was affected by the blast.
When he arrived, he quickly dispatched several soldiers, and An Moxue lay motionless on the ground.
He quickly crouched down and carefully picked up An Moxue. He saw her smile slightly at him and say only one word: "Dou." Then she closed her eyes.
He quickly reached into her pockets and found wound medicine in both of her trouser pockets, both for internal and external use.
He first put an oral medication in her mouth, then checked her body and found a gunshot wound on her left arm and multiple external injuries on her body.
This was not a place to linger. He removed a part from all the guns of the men and took all the bullets with him. Then he carried An Moxue on his back and quickly left.
After carrying An Moxue a long way and finding a large tree, he put her down, carefully examined her wounds, and began to apply medicine to her.
This was the first time Wu Sicheng had seen An Moxue so badly injured. There was a bullet wound on her left arm. Fortunately, the bullet did not stay in her arm but went through it, but she still lost a lot of blood. This was the most bleeding spot, and the handkerchief she used to bandage it was stained red. Wu Sicheng took off his shirt, tore it into strips, and used it to bandage her arm.
Then came the wounds all over her body. After he finished applying the medicine, sweat streamed down his face.
He took a deep breath, picked up her wrist again, and checked her pulse. Her breathing was relatively stable, which put his mind at ease.
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