my phone was on silent, so I didn't hear..." 。Seeing Cheng Keixin's guilt on her face, Cheng Luo's tone softened. She motioned for her to sit down with herself, "Remember to turn on your ringtone n...Bang!

With a deafening roar, Xu Zhuening's despair deepened. She never expected that after being reborn, she would end up here.

But the imagined pain didn't come. Xu Zui waited for a while, but seeing nothing, she could only open her eyes in confusion.

The mercenary, who was previously menacing with a ferocious expression, now stood stiff as a board. His arrogant smirk had frozen on his face, leaving only confusion in his piercing blue eyes.

In less than 0.01 seconds, the mercenary's temple exploded with a large flower of blood, and a warm splash landed on Xu Zhuoning's face.

A thick metallic smell spread through Xu Zhuoning's nostrils.

"Who is it!"

Several mercenaries stared in stunned silence as their comrade suddenly died. They were momentarily thrown into disarray.

A few people had arranged themselves, and when they turned back, they realized that the door to the private room, which should have been tightly locked, was already wide open.

A tall and slender black figure stood at the door, silhouetted against the light like a god descending to earth.

He was in a black bespoke suit, which was unusually creased at the moment, but still did not affect his aura.

The man's aura spread unrestrainedly, the air pressure in the entire room dropped instantly, and his own aura was so powerful that people dared not look directly at him.

Behind the man stood a large group of men in black, the atmosphere solemn. The man glanced around the private room and walked in slowly.

After taking two steps, the man's face was fully revealed. He had sharp eyebrows and piercing eyes, his gaze radiating an icy chill that seemed to go unfathomable depths. Just a glance from him would likely be unforgettable for a lifetime.

It's OuYang Chu!

Ouyang Chu's left hand still clutched a delicate pistol, from which the last wisp of blue smoke was now barely perceptible.

The bullet that just killed the mercenary outright was fired by OuYang Chu.

The pistol gleamed with a cold metallic sheen, complementing the man's icy expression perfectly. Ouyang Chu held the gun with an air of natural ease, as if it were an extension of himself.

Xu Zui Ning didn't know what was wrong with her, the moment she saw Ou Yang Chu, she unconsciously relaxed her nerves, her whole body couldn't hold on any longer and leaned against the wall directly.

She knew she shouldn't feel this way, the situation was still unclear and danger was close at hand, but she couldn't help but let out a breath of relief, the tension in her chest easing.

At this time, Ou Yang Chu naturally also saw Xu Zui Ning.

Then in an instant, OuYang Chu's eyes, which were already fathomless, rolled up a storm.

Xu Zui Ning was currently leaning against the wall, gasping for breath due to exhaustion. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, and on her arm, a winding trail of crimson revealed the wound she had sustained while dodging – accidentally cut by shards of glass. Blood from the mercenary had also splattered across her face, leaving her disheveled and wounded.

Then Ouyang Chu's eyes grew even colder. When had he ever seen the girl before him in such a disheveled state

He had always seen her as arrogant, slapping her own sister with reckless abandon.

Who dares to confront whom with sharp tongues, confronting scumbags and teachers alike There's nothing she won't do.

More often than not, she just wore a cold expression, always at ease and unfazed by anything.

But at this moment she was leaning against the wall in disarray, unable even to stand steady. He had never seen her so vulnerable and helpless.

Ouyang Chu retracted his gaze from Xu Zui Ning and looked at the mercenary who was flustered by the death of his companion. His eyes were completely those that would be used to look at a dead person.

With furrowed brows, Ouyang Chu coldly tossed out a sentence.

“Not one left.”

At the command, devoid of warmth, the black-clad bodyguards behind Ou Yangchu surged forward as one.

Ouyang Chu'neng often had by his side were not ordinary thugs or bodyguards, but elite soldiers from special forces.

At this moment, when they met with the mercenaries, it was naturally a standoff, neither side willing to yield.

Although mercenaries are typically Westerners with tall stature and long limbs, special forces soldiers also train relentlessly with their lives on the line for years. Therefore, they are not at a disadvantage.

The once luxurious and languid private room was now filled with screams and blood. The two things that should never have appeared together created a tremendous impact, almost like a hell on earth.

Time was slipping away, minute by minute. The mercenaries were feeling the strain, the air in the room thick with the stench of blood, most of it their own. Several of their men had been lost in the fighting, leaving them increasingly outnumbered.

The mercenary's face grew increasingly grim. He had initially thought this mission would be the easiest he'd ever undertaken.

Actually, the progress was indeed like that just now. Who would have thought that a man like a Shura would appear halfway through

In another corner of the private room, Cheng An was shaking with fear.

Of course, he immediately recognized Ou Yang Chu, the most honorable man on the continent. The fact that he would be acquainted with a freshman like Cheng An was beyond his comprehension.

However, Ouyang Chu was not only powerful but also decisive and ruthless in his actions, making him the most feared of all.

Thinking of this, Cheng An didn't care so much anymore. In order not to attract Ouyang Chu's attention, he threw himself at the mercenaries and shouted desperately.

"Stop fighting! Just take me away!"

The head of the mercenaries had been considering whether or not to abandon this mission. After all, he had already lost almost half his men by now.

Just as he was considering it, a mercenary was thrown over his shoulder and landed on the ground. Then, without hesitation, the bodyguard beside him opened fire, a headshot taking him down.

The mercenary leader's eyes were filled with ferocity. In the end, he gritted his teeth and ordered his remaining companions.

Then they all tacitly arranged their formations, ready to take Cheng An away from here.

Even if they all gave their lives here today, assassination wouldn't be possible. But if they couldn't even bring Cheng An back, then there was no point in going back at all.

After all, even Mrs. Eveleth wouldn't let them off the hook if that were the case.

Thinking about this, they no longer took the initiative to attack. Instead, they retreated while fighting with Cheng An, hoping to get back to the helicopter.

While Xu Zui'ning was naturally extremely anxious, only Cheng An, only this bastard Cheng An couldn't leave!

If he reported to Eve, his situation would only become more difficult in the future.

She instinctively wanted to chase after him, but the excruciating pain in her head at that moment was unbearable.

The crying of the infant, the desperate pleas of its mother, Cheng An's excited shouts, and Yvette's triumphant sneer.

It swept over her like a tidal wave, taking Xu Zui Ning's last shred of strength. This painful memory flooded her mind, the agony so intense it felt like her head was about to burst.

Xu Zui'ning staggered for two steps, but ultimately couldn't hold on any longer. Her whole body was about to collapse when a cold embrace suddenly caught her.she start a petty argument with others, after already brushing millions just now... Now she's suddenly going to brush tens of millions!If that old man found out, she dared to swipe a card of this leve...