Gone were the days of frosty nights briskly kissing upon the skin. The summer ambiance filled the air. It gave more color to the day, filling any twinkle of spring in the world. On the outskirts of the city of Beijing, a beautiful light shone over a dense forest on the highway. The heady heat, then filled the city.
In an instant, the original clear skies turned cloudy. With the dreary air, it seemed like there was a bit of sadness, but there was also freedom and joy.
And then some broken gunshots shattered the glass and broke the tranquility of the world. From then on, there was no peace.
A silvery car shadow flashed over the expressway. If someone would look more closely, he would be surprised how this person could turn Aston Martin's allurement with Rolls Royce! The prudent forthcoming of the man was pretty convincing.
The main in white, who leaned lazily on the back of the car, pulled his blue-violet-black short hair that was before his forehead to the back of his ears and listened to the sound of the thunder. He wearily lifted his eyelids and slipped his eyes over the banter. It seemed easy to pretend having a human heart.
"Boss!" -- A handsome man in a dark gray shirt who was driving, looking from the rear view mirror. A trace from the mouth of another man who was wearing in white and not aware of his isolation. Then he took a look behind him. There were three cars which were on a stop, less firepower and engaged into some commotion. Those passengers looked upset and in despair. They felt sad for this man. He was sent by his own relatives including his closest one -- his father!
"So you really want to look down in me. I only sent such manpower.." The man in white instantly recollected all his emotions, leaving a little sarcasm.
Hearing this, the man in gray just gave him a bold smile and said, "Well, it's still not enough"
"After so many years, I just returned home then suddenly he sent me such a big gift like this. I will not accept it even you, Mo."
The man in a dark gray shirt is Mo who also a driver and bodyguard of the man who wearing white.
Mo showed a petty smile, gave a silent tribute to the killer behind him and got in touch with his boss. The man in white was not afraid of his own family! This Xiahou Jian was of no great skill but was bold enough to get involved in such situations!
Xiahou Jian was the father of the man who was wearing white.
Xiahou Xuan is the man who wear white and has a real name Zheng Jian. He belonged to the Xiahou family but Xiahou Jian, his father.. didn't know that his wife was known throughout Asia as the young daughter of the old family that owns half of the Pacific and the Indian Ocean. A very wealthy lady indeed!
Xiahou Xuan and Mo laughed and didn't mind Xiahou Jian and continued to say, "I am confident that I will not be able to die or be injured here in the road of Beijing. The old man should know that. Although, it can't be avoided. The car was destroyed. The assassin was also good, otherwise, he wasn't too strong. Isn't it fun?"
"Hey!" Hearing this, Mo just shook his head turning to look like a savage man and asked, "This time, Lao Tzu will not allow to leave any blood to your family and also, I will not allow it"
When Xiahou Xuan saw Mo, not to mention this was their first small encounter, Xiahou Xuan raised his eyebrows and said, "If only the bodyguard is injured, then it wouldn't be a bad idea."
"β’β’β’" Mo's mouth blew like a dead fox and thought, "This bastard! this man is too evil! Even me, he also wants me to be injured!"
Mo wailing with big eyes, "Bad friend! You're such absolutely a bad friend!"
Xiahou Xuan looked on the rear view mirror, hooked a smile and said, "Friend? hey hey. You has two sides to make a knife"
Mo just ignore him and turned to look at the rookie killers who were finally caught up with him as he intentionally slowed down.
A few raindrops in a half-open window drove down to Xiahou Xuan's lips. He licked it in surprise and picked his eyebrows. "How could there be a bloody smell of cinnamon fragrance here? Am I just hallucinating?" He thought.
They were getting closer and closer to something behind the smell.
Mo requested to have a look at the similarly ruined Rolls Royce and finally understood why his boss didn't open his beloved Lamborghini.
And when he saw it, It's too black... dark. The car was a dead face collection. He can't think of it but he knew the answer and it was in the corner of his mouth. It was like the old man called himself to borrow..
"Ah ah!! The red plant!" He thought.
Too late to accuse the man's invincible darkness and transformation, Mo suddenly felt that his boss test his cool. His boss said, "If you don't jump, you will bury with this car"
As soon as this was said, the disgruntled boss opened the door and after the protective action was in place, he rolled out and hit the right front tire to one of the cars behind him! The car tire was hit then suddenly burst. The car slammed into the hole in the mountain on the edge of the highway and exploded!
Accurate, Decisive and Excellent!
As soon as he thought of the dead face for a thousand years, Mo just learned how to be calm with Xiahou Xuan. How could he just faint out about the car who he just borrowed? If it was still mass produced and refitted, it will be dead. That's how he wanted to get a car!
In less than two minutes, the rookie killers on the three vehicles were gone. Xiahou Xuan and Mo were just standing in the depths of the forest while watching the high speed rapidly of the fire and the sirens of the police cars rumbled. They just laughed.
Police? They are just necessary people to clean up the battlefield after the war.
Xiahou Xuan turned and walked to the other side of the forest. The sky thundered and thundered again. His face flickered and the demon's face added a devilish color.
"Xiahou Jian, the so called Father of Xiahou Family, are you ready?" He said with a sarcastic smile. Mo moves closely to Xiahou Xuan while watching him who was not as lame as usual. Well for his boss, it was enough to leave the his family to real world because of the early death of his mother even though they are the third powerful family in Beijing. For him, there was no need to exist in the world.
"Mo, I'm going to take away the position of the owner of Xiahou family in Beijing and let them watch while I'm working on it. I believe that they've been all waiting for me even after so many years. So, I will let them to just sit down while watching and continuing to hate me." Xiahou Xuan enchantingly laughed and the air was surrounded by warmth.
Mo knew about what he meant. He just felt that it sounded so troublesome. It was simply extinguished. However, that was the decision of his boss. Whatever the boss wanted to do, he should never be question!
"Yes boss!" He said confidently to Xiahou Xuan.
Then there was another thunder.. and another.. then another thunder. The towering trees in front of the two of them fell down! Xiahou Xuan's mouth slightly pumped. He looked back and smirked, "When did your kid practice this thunder? Hahaha"
When the tree fell, a large visible boundary was left behind. They found something white, like an animal that suddenly got their attention.
They walked quickly and went to check on what they saw. Mo looked it more closely. It is a girl who was wearing a white dress in silver fox fur. From her body structure, it can be a roughly seen that she was a girl not more that eighteen years old.
"How can there be girls in the forest? And she's also covered in such a pure silver fox's fur. Is this a conspiracy or coincidence?" Mo said.
Mo holds the pistol quietly while the other hand was to turn over the girl's body. He followed the dark red wine in the girl's face. He breathed a sigh of relief when the pupil was still contracted.
"She's still alive"
Mo asked her where does she lives but got no response but also thought that with what happened, Xiahou Xuan pulled Mo and tries flashing him before the body and then looked down. The brain and his eyes were full of amusement!
Yes! She was amazing, stunning and gorgeous!
Her snow white complexion, bluish cheeks, messy hair, clearly shouldn't have any aesthetic feeling but it really made people's impression by looking at her was extremely beautiful.
It turned out that the world can really have such kind of person, whom under any kind of situation can look so beautiful!
The weak breathing made her chest go up and down speedily and exude some sweet, sweet laurel fragrance which was familiar. There was no trace of helplessness in her bloodless lips and the long lashes on her tightly closed eyes fell in a row of indigo shades like two shrivels which caught the people's eyes which they couldn't restrain. Once she opened her eyes, she thought, "How could they be indescribable?"
Women, the more beautiful they looked, the more poisonous they were.
Both of them looked at each other, decided to ignored her and let her go by herself. They turned around and walked towards a car that was waiting for them across the forest.
"Oh.." The lady wrinkled her brow like feeling some sort of pain and slowly opened her eyes. A pair of sea-blue beautiful eyes came out in sight. Her eyelids looked like it had layers of tears. After several movements, her original pale face slowly had a blush.
Then she blinked and the woman flashed her eyes but the dexterity was a little smart like a precursor to a child's mischief.
"Where are you going?" The sweet, silky sound came from their behind, making Xiahou Xuan's feet move back to her immediately.
---Translator's note---
I understand if some of you while reading this felt kinda confused. Don't worry, me too. But believe me when I said that you should continue reading this novel because sooner or later, you will understand and enjoy it too like I did. Trust me! π
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