Mu Qi looked at Mu Ba.
Slowly, he lowered the gun in his hand.
Mu Ba’s eyes reddened as he looked at Mu Qi, struggling to say, "Ignore , if you escape, you can still find sir’s whereabouts!"
Mu Qi had always been better at combat than Mu Ba—even with the overwhelming numbers, he should be able to fight his way out alone.
Even if he got injured, it wouldn’t cost him his life.
However, looking at his brother, Mu Qi suddenly felt that the gun in his hand weighed a thousand pounds. If he raised it, the first to die would be his own brother. If he put it down, they could both die.
What should he do now?
Gritting his teeth so hard that his gums ached, all the veins in Mu Qi’s body bulged.
Leading them was a tall and sturdy man with an Asian face. A prominent crisscross scar on his face gave him an even more ferocious look.
Through his previous research, Mu Qi easily recognized this man—the top assassin of QM, Jack, QM’s right-hand man.
"Ha, QM sent his right-hand man to capture us personally, he sure values us highly." Mu Qi said, smirking.
Assassin Jack chuckled maliciously, "Of course. The Iron Riders command such attention. To capture you, we’ve been lying in ambush for several days. We even summoned hundreds of reinforcents. As expected, you didn’t disappoint and walked right into our trap."
"You..." Mu Qi wished he could shoot himself twice.
He shouldn’t have been so impulsive—rushing in without first assessing the situation.
It was his fault that Mu Ba ended up this way.
Mu Ba glared at Mu Qi, mouthing, ’Shoot . Shoot .’
The gun in Mu Qi’s hand felt even heavier.
And then, Mu Ba finally couldn’t take it anymore.
"Mu Qi, what are you doing? If I fall into their cruel hands, do you think I still have a way to survive?"
Yes, who doesn’t know how infamous QM is.
Falling into their hands would an a fate worse than death.
But... how could he pull the trigger?
Intense conflict made Mu Qi shudder from head to toe.
Just then...
"Hmm, so many people outside, just to capture these two? Isn’t that a waste of resources?"
A voice—teasing, mocking, but also as dispassionate as a low chant—pierced through the chilling weapons and human wall; it floated in.
Everyone turned around in surprise.
There stood a young girl, dressed in sharp black attire—high boots, leather pants, a simple singlet, hair tied high, her eyes bright and teeth white, a pair of thin lips slightly turned up, a bit of a capricious curve revealed. The holy white skin contrasted with the all-black outfit, making her exceptionally bewitching.
It was...Ye Ning!
While everyone was drawn to this elf-like woman, Mu Qi and Mu Ba finally turned around.
"Madam..."
"Madam, how could you..."
How could their madam co here?
Ye Ning glanced at both n—she had to thank them for leading her all the way here.
And Mu Qi was terrified.
"Madam, you shouldn’t be here." He said urgently.
"Who told you to not honestly tell what happened to Mu Yeli." Ye Ning curled her lips.
The two n were stunned. How had the madam found this place? This was supposed to be a top-secret location.
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