"Sister Mei! What do we do now?"
"Don’t panic, I have a plan!" Bai Mei patted An Zhiyuan’s cheek and turned to walk outside! This place was one of their former secret hideouts, generally unknown to outsiders.
It was also their deliberately kept contingency! They had not expected that it would e to use.
How unlucky, Bai Mei thought! Encounters with Bai Xiao never ended well! Encounters with An Zhiyuan neither.
That day, she and Xiaodao were enjoying their victorious spoils in the house, adding a romantic celebration, deeply immersed in loving affection, when someone noticed something was off—there were no signs of people on the second floor, none who entered the prison had e out.
In the surveillance, they discovered outsiders had broken in, and it was five people; Xiaodao and Bai Mei immediately organized an armed team and started sniping, not allowing anyone to e and go freely, which would be unacceptable for maintaining their operations.
However, they hadn’t anticipated that these people were even more ruthless. Before leaving, they even threw several bombs in, forcing Bai Mei and Xiaodao to lead a ragged pursuit. Relying on their numerical advantage and superior weaponry, they finally managed to injure one.
The rest still escaped.
But Sang Ji’s old hideout couldn’t be considered safe anymore, it was pletely destroyed.
As per Xiaodao’s suggestion, it would be to viciously slaughter the man who ruined everything for them and then flee far away; after all, as long as they hid, they really couldn’t be found.
It’s not easy to find them.
But Bai Mei stopped them.
It wasn’t that Bai Mei had a kind heart or a shred of passion.
Bai Mei has a major use for An Zhiyuan.
So that’s why they retreated here.
Xiaodao was drinking sulkily; just the day before yesterday, they were enjoying almost heavenly pleasures, but now everything was gone.
The few bombs destroyed all their hopes, and they didn’t even have time to take their gold, silver, and jewels before everything blew up.
Now they were stuck in this awkward corner, drinking bad quality whisky, Xiaodao felt unfortable and his disfort made him want to cause trouble.
Violently smashing the glass in his hand on the ground, "Damn it, if I don’t kill these people, I am not Xiaodao." He stood up but was blocked by Bai Mei’s arrival.
"Brother Dao, sit down, don’t be like this, listen to me for a moment, and if you still want to kill him afterward, I won’t oppose it."
Xiaodao, still furious, sat down, picked up the bottle of liquor from the table, tilted his head back and gulped a large mouthful, wiping his mouth, "You better have a good reason, or else I’ll suspect you’re in cahoots with that guy."
Bai Mei rolled her eyes, "How could you suspect me? We are in this together; if you are in trouble, can I run away? Fool! I’m stopping you from killing this man now because he’s important. He destroyed everything we had, so let his wife pay us back. Once we get the money, whatever you want to do afterward, who could stop you?"
"Explain clearly, I still don’t understand."
When money was mentioned, Xiaodao calmed down a bit—money was of utmost importance in their eyes, more so than even their own parents.
Bai Mei leaned close to Xiaodao and poured him another drink.
"This man, An Zhiyuan, is a military officer from China; he has a formidable wife, remember the last auction? That raw stone that fetched a sky-high price was cut by his wife. Tell me, isn’t he worth a lot?"
All they had now was a portion of weapons, and they have people to sustain: eating, drinking—doesn’t every bit of it require money?
An Zhiyuan and his group destroyed everything they had, so let Bai Xiao return it!
Bai Mei was already brewing a major move; if she couldn’t exact revenge on Bai Xiao this time, it would be a disservice to herself.
User Comments
0 comments from readers