Mu Yiliang imdiately widened her eyes!
There was no transition at all, and it was straight into a climax!
She had always thought the Yan Family had successfully gone legitimate. The casino business seed to straddle the line between black and white. Given the huge profits, it was understandable that the Yan Family wouldn’t want to give it up. However, the arms business was much more sensitive. Could it be that the Yan Family looked clean on the surface, but in reality, they hadn’t given up their old business at all?
Besides arms smuggling, what else could there be? Drugs?
Thinking of this, Mu Yiliang’s gaze flickered.
"Are you... here to talk business?" she asked hesitantly.
The man across from her picked up a napkin to gently wipe his mouth, his smile sowhat enigmatic: "No, we’re here to spectate."
Uh...
Upon hearing this, Mu Yiliang was rendered speechless. If soone else is engaging in arms smuggling and needs a secret eting, who allowed you to spectate?
Mu Yiliang knew this man wasn’t telling the truth and snorted discontentedly.
"There’s a big show tonight that I’ve rehearsed for a long ti, and it’s just for you." Yan Sijue stood up, elegantly extended his hand towards her, his smile impeccable, "My beauty."
Mu Yiliang was taken aback for a mont, then smiled with pursed lips, taking his hand.
She knew that this so-called big show was likely to co with broken alliances, torn faces, and possibly bloodshed, yet she still looked forward to it.
Indeed, at her core, she was always a restless spirit... If she didn’t love adventure and excitent, how could she have decided to play two roles herself?
This man matches her tastes in many ways... Mu Yiliang thought with so regret.
*
The legendary Ghost Market of S City.
This is the place with the highest cri rate in the city and even the country, gathering vagabonds, fugitives, various criminals, low-class prostitutes, assassins, and desperados from all over. It’s just two streets away from S City’s most bustling area, but one side is paradise, and the other, however, is hell.
In such a place, ordinary people would never dare to set foot; even the police wouldn’t dare to walk in here alone.
Mu Yiliang had long heard about it. Yet she didn’t expect this man would bring her here.
This was considered a lawless zone, indeed fitting for shady dealings, but with Yan Sijue’s status, he could easily drive in with bodyguards rather than bringing her in alone, walking straight inside.
Even though Mu Yiliang prided herself on being quite bold, seeing the way people around looked at them, she felt a bit chilled.
It was a look of complete inhuman greed, enough to strike fear from the depths of one’s heart.
Yet Yan Sijue was entirely unaffected, walking as if he were in his own backyard, ignoring the hostile stares, strolling leisurely over sewage and leftover scraps with extre calm and ease, making even the desperados dare not act rashly.
Mu Yiliang personally saw so scarred n staring hungrily at her, but when they saw Yan Sijue, their eyes were filled solely with fear.
Mu Yiliang was nothing but shocked!
Perhaps this man’s aura could intimidate ordinary people, but for these desperados, identity and deanor wouldn’t deter them. Yet the looks they gave Yan Sijue were all filled with dread, which was too unusual!
Seemingly guessing her doubts, Yan Sijue glanced at her, slightly curled his lips, and said, "When I was young, I lived here."
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