"Uncle, what do you an by that?" Xiao Han asked.
"Although Wells has great influence and strength, all of it is in the M Country. Jun Moyan always acts low-key, and no one knows exactly how capable he is. But since he dared to blow up soone’s place on their turf and took their daughter as a bargaining chip, he’s clearly not afraid of Wells and the w organization. In that case, why not let him be our gun?"
"If we win, we gain face, favor, and connections. If we lose, soone like Wells wouldn’t bother being our enemy, and we wouldn’t suffer much. Whether we succeed or fail, Jun Moyan will owe us a favor afterward."
"Moreover, I believe Jun Moyan’s calculations are definitely beyond our Xiao Family. The gun in his hand is surely not just us."
"Besides, doesn’t he have a good brother, Shangguan Yu? If Jun Moyan has any issues, how could the Shangguan Family just sit idly by? And don’t forget, among the younger generation of the Jun Family, the dead are dead and the crippled are crippled. Jun Moyan is now the only heir of the Jun Family. Even if his relationship with the Jun Family isn’t good, they can’t just ignore him. With these people supporting him, what do we have to fear? Once this matter is resolved, who on the streets would dare underestimate our Xiao Family in the future?"
"Uncle, I understand." Xiao Han nodded.
"Rest assured, Jun Moyan never fights uncertain battles and is not one to suffer losses. Cooperation with him is high-risk, but the benefits are unimaginably high as well."
"I understand, so what should we do now?"
"Send soone to find out where Wells took our goods. No matter how much effort it takes, make sure to get it back without missing a single bullet. Also, send a few smart ones to the Capital City to keep an eye on Jun Moyan. Inform imdiately if he makes a move."
"Alright."
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"Third Young Master, we just received news that Wells will visit General Han’s house in two hours, probably to have him deploy troops to find his daughter. What should we do now?" Qing Yi asked Jun Moyan in the backseat.
"Go back to Wu Garden." Jun Moyan put away his phone and said.
"Yes."
Over an hour later, the car drove into Wu Garden and finally stopped in front of the main villa.
"Go check on Bai Yi’s situation. I’ll see him later."
"Alright."
Just as Jun Moyan was about to open the car door and get out, he rembered sothing and asked Qing Yi, "By the way, why haven’t I seen the drunkard recently? Where is he?"
Qing Yi’s expression and face suddenly changed, and his mood plumted to the bottom: "... He said he was hosick, so he went back to his hotown for a while. He should be back in three or four months."
"Back ho?" Jun Moyan slightly furrowed his brow. He’s known the drunkard longer than he’s known Qing Yi, yet he has never heard the drunkard ntion anything about himself.
But since that’s what was said, there was nothing worth doubting.
"Hmm." Qing Yi slightly nodded, but his grip on the steering wheel unconsciously tightened.
Jun Moyan said nothing, opened the car door, got out, and went straight into the villa, heading towards the stairs with his pace subconsciously quickening, as if tied to soone particularly important, eager to et.
He went upstairs, through the corridor, and arrived at the door of the room, placing one hand on the doorknob.
He suddenly rembered sothing and imdiately looked down at himself.
After confirming he was free of blood stains and there was no sll of blood, he gently twisted the doorknob and opened the room door.
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