Five minutes later, they indeed regained consciousness.
Wei Lu stared at them coldly and asked, "Who exactly are you, and what do you want? If you don’t intend to take our lives, everything else is negotiable."
Yan Zhufei snorted, "Why waste words with them? I’ve never been afraid of death! Now that I’ve fallen into your hands, kill or chop as you please!"
Wei Lu: "..."
Dying would be too unprofitable.
After a round of gunfight, Hao Yansen had lost his patience.
He sat down leaning against the sofa, his dark eyes gazing at them indifferently, and said directly, "Jin Yinshe, I am Hao Yansen. How long are you going to keep pretending?"
"Hao Yansen?" Yan Zhufei was bewildered, that na seed so familiar, "Oh, I rember now!"
Just as Mo Jun and the others thought she finally stopped pretending, she suddenly said, "Didn’t you email saying you wanted to discuss sothing? But didn’t you say your na was Mo Sen? Damn, what’s your real na, and what do you want? Did you have kidnapped on purpose, with all these identities, are you playing for fun?"
Yan Zhufei was tightly bound. Even though she was an assassin, her skin was tender, and the ropes hurt her skin.
"I say, would you die if you didn’t bind so tightly? My arms are going numb!"
Because she was bound so tightly, her blood circulation was cut off, causing bruises to form quickly on her arms.
Hao Yansen finally realized sothing was off.
He stared sharply at Yan Zhufei, "You don’t know who I am?"
"Kid, even though you’re handso, do I have to know you?" Yan Zhufei raised an eyebrow.
Mo Jun was puzzled too, "Aren’t you Jin Yinshe? Do you really not know us?"
"Why should I know you?"
"Then why did you disguise yourself to approach ?"
"Can’t it be because you’re good-looking?"
Mo Jun: "..."
She couldn’t help but exchange glances with Hao Yansen; they seed to have made a huge mistake.
They thought Jin Yinshe did not want contact, but in fact, she didn’t know them at all.
Then why did Yan Ji send them to find her?
"Your real na?" Hao Yansen asked, staring at her, deciding to clarify everything before deciding whether to reveal their identity.
If she had no connection to Yan Ji, they wouldn’t need to expose themselves.
Yan Zhufei had no intention of revealing her real na, "It’s Jin Yinshe, no na, nas are all fake."
"Your real na." Hao Yansen repeated coldly, his gaze becoming sharper.
As if warning that if she wasn’t honest, there would be consequences.
Yun Long cooperated by pressing a gun against her temple, murderous intent spreading...
Wei Lu, fearing they would act, advised Yan Zhufei, "We’re already in their hands, just tell them."
But she didn’t want to, revealing it would an complete exposure. She would never be able to be an assassin again, as exposure would always be a risk.
But saying nothing now seed like a dead-end as well.
"I’ll tell you if you tell first, what exactly do you want?"
"We just want to find soone." Mo Jun replied.
"Who?"
"You. Soone sent us to find you. We went through so efforts to lure you out and test the situation, then decide whether to reveal our intentions. But we could never grasp your situation, so we didn’t dare to reveal. But rest assured, we an no harm." Mo Jun said seriously.
Yan Zhufei looked at her for a mont, then compromised, "Alright, considering you’re good-looking, I’ll trust you."
Mo Jun: "..."
What kind of reason is that?
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