Ji Wei stared at her serious expression and suddenly thought of herself.
She was also afraid sothing might happen to Mo Qian, which was why she did everything possible to find him, wasn’t it?
"This ti when I returned to the country, I made up my mind. No matter whether Brother Nanfeng ultimately chooses or not, I’ll give it my best shot to avoid any regrets. I took your advice and didn’t try to pretend to be soone else. Brother Nanfeng doesn’t seem as resistant to as he used to be, and this ti he even brought along after my relentless pestering. I’m already very content."
"Hmm, I believe Second Young Master Xi will gradually understand your value and accept you."
"Really? Hearing you say that gives even more confidence!" Qin Sixue bead brightly.
As the two spoke, a group of black-clad n silently flooded into the courtyard.
Sitting idly in the living room, Xi Nanfeng heard the commotion. He abruptly stood up and saw a mass of unfamiliar faces in the courtyard, his expression imdiately turning grim.
Miyata Ichiro stepped forward from behind the black-clad n. Upon spotting Xi Nanfeng, he signaled the nearby man with a nod of his chin.
A black-clad man drew a handgun and slowly approached Xi Nanfeng. "Don’t move, hands up!"
Although Xi Nanfeng didn’t understand Japanese, he roughly guessed what was being said. He slowly raised his hands, secretly praying that the two won in the kitchen had already noticed the anomaly and taken cover.
Miyata, noticing he was Chinese, questioned him in halting Mandarin. "Just you? Where are the others?"
Xi Nanfeng maintained a sardonic smile. "Yes, just . I’m here traveling in Tokyo. Did you mistake for soone else?"
Miyata Ichiro didn’t believe Xi Nanfeng’s words and ordered two of his subordinates to guard him closely, while instructing others, "Search everywhere!"
The black-clad n dispersed, rushing toward various rooms.
At that mont in the kitchen.
Ji Wei was still calmly washing dishes, the sound of running water echoing.
Soon, a black-clad man spotted her graceful figure and aid his gun at her back, shouting in Japanese, "Turn around, no resistance!"
Ji Wei wiped the water from her hands and turned around unhurriedly.
Miyata arrived upon hearing the report and, catching sight of Ji Wei, smirked angrily. "Miss Ji, I didn’t expect us to et again so soon. Last ti at the underground boxing ring, you managed to escape, but this ti there won’t be any mistakes."
"Oh," Ji Wei sneered. "For Mr. Miyata to still rember —it’s rather remarkable."
"Just you, where’s Mr. Gu?" Miyata demanded.
"He’s not here," Ji Wei replied calmly.
"You’re lying!" Miyata refused to believe her.
Ji Wei made a "believe what you want" face.
At that mont, the black-clad n who had searched the other rooms returned and reported in Japanese to Miyata.
Finding that Gu Moqian wasn’t present, Miyata Ichiro grew irate and pointed at Ji Wei. "Take her away!"
"If you want to take , that’s fine. Let him go first. He has nothing to do with this and doesn’t need to be dragged in." Ji Wei pointed to Xi Nanfeng in the living room, speaking coldly.
"What qualification does Miss Ji have to bargain with now?" Miyata sneered at her remarks.
"None?" Ji Wei smiled without warmth.
She suddenly grabbed a plate from the sink and smashed it violently on the floor.
Everyone froze in shock.
Before anyone could react, Ji Wei picked up a shard of broken porcelain and pressed it against her neck. "I believe before Mr. Miyata ca here, Mr. Yamamoto must have instructed you not to harm , correct? If I die, Mr. Miyata, what will you use to explain yourself when you return?"
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