Fang Yi chuckled and said, "Sorry, but even a lion uses its full strength when hunting a rabbit. You should understand this principle, right?"
Zheng Yaotiao sighed lightly, "What a cautious guy."
But in Zheng Yaotiao’s heart, surprise was still unavoidable.
After all, n like him were quite rare to see.
Just the fact that he dared to single-handedly break into her Zheng family’s old residence was already quite different from other n, showing a skill and confidence all his own.
Of course, if it weren’t for this guy discovering her secret, she certainly would have extended an olive branch to recruit him.
With a creak, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Outside the door, a man strode in.
The man was very robust and muscular, tall and mighty, with steady steps, obviously a martial artist, and likely a Dark Level expert.
Fang Yi squinted slightly, smiled, and said, "Overestimating one’s abilities has arrived."
Overestimating one’s abilities?
Zheng Yaotiao also squinted her eyes slightly. This guy was a bit too arrogant, wasn’t he? The one walking in had excellent skills, was a martial artist from her Zheng family, and yet this guy said he was overestimating himself?
After entering, the man stood firm, looked towards the screen, and said in a deep voice, "Will you co out by yourself, or shall I co in to invite you out?" His words were filled with confidence.
Fang Yi did not answer.
Zheng Yaotiao and Secretary Liu also remained silent, and from beginning to end, Zheng Yaotiao kept staring at Fang Yi, unconsciously curling her lips into a mocking, sarcastic smile.
Fang Yi didn’t mind either.
As ti ticked by, the man by the door finally couldn’t stand it anymore, suddenly let out a cold laugh, and said, "Alright, since you won’t co out, I’ll co in to invite you out!"
After speaking, the man took large strides towards the screen, seemingly unaware that Fang Yi had a hostage here.
"Sigh, why co seeking death on your own? Isn’t living well enough?" Fang Yi sighed.
The next mont, Fang Yi retracted his gun, easily dismantled the magazine with one hand, and flicked out the bullets one by one onto the ground, then tossed the gun away.
Seeing this, Zheng Yaotiao was taken aback. What was this guy doing?
With a gun, he was in an absolutely advantageous position, but now, he not only dismantled the magazine and flicked those bullets away, he even threw the gun!
Zheng Yaotiao really couldn’t understand where he drew the confidence to do such a thing.
And just as Zheng Yaotiao was contemplating, Fang Yi suddenly smiled at her.
"You... what do you want to do?"
"Please be a hostage," Fang Yi smiled faintly, then, with no gentlemanly deanor at all, he pulled Zheng Yaotiao up from her chair and held her in front of him.
"Let’s go." Fang Yi whispered in her ear.
An obvious anger appeared on Zheng Yaotiao’s frost-covered face, even more apparent than when Fang Yi had pointed a gun at her just now.
There was no other reason; it was simply because she disliked n and refused to have contact with them!
But now, she was actually being held by a man, and he was a stranger. His very presence filled Zheng Yaotiao with a nauseating urge, and her face turned very unpleasant.
"Stay away from !" Zheng Yaotiao said angrily.
"You’re a hostage now, don’t talk to about human rights." Fang Yi’s reasoning was substantial, showing no intention of stepping back.
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