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"Young Master Si, are you leaving?" As Mu Shaosi and Xinran descended the stairs, Duan Ruyin approached with a smile in her eyes.
"What's wrong? Can't bear to see me go?" Mu Shaosi replied coldly, glancing at Duan Ruyin.
"Of course not! Young Master Si is leaving, so as your subordinate, I must see you off. Please take care, Young Master Si!" Duan Ruyin said while keeping her gaze fixed on Xinran. She was quite curious about this woman who had suddenly appeared by Young Master Si's side. Upon closer inspection, she wasn't particularly beautiful and had a cold expression devoid of warmth. What could Young Master Si possibly see in her?
Compared to the women around him, this Summer was simply incomparable!
"No need for that. Go get the car and take us back!"
"Understood, I will get the car right away!" Duan Ruyin shrugged and walked out to fetch the car. If he couldn't tell that Young Master Si was messing with him, then he really didn't understand him at all. It seemed that Young Master Si hadn't sent him to liven up the atmosphere with Xiaoran!
"We're leaving!" Mu Shaosi tightened his hold on Xinran and led her to the entrance to wait for Duan Ruyin to bring the car over. As soon as he left Ires, seven or eight bodyguards in black suits followed closely behind.
Xinran's gaze remained cold. She noticed that the person who had just gone out to get the car seemed very interested in her identity, as he kept sizing her up. She understood that the reason for his scrutiny was entirely due to the man beside her. With Mu Shaosi holding her tightly, it wouldn't matter if she clarified her identity to those who were looking at her; she couldn't be bothered to explain. In some ways, she had always been lazy about such things. What did it matter if others misunderstood her? It wouldn't cost her anything; as long as she knew what she wanted!
As midnight approached, there were still many people on the streets. Xinran and Mu Shaosi stood at the entrance of Ires, his arm stubbornly wrapped around her waist. She didn't bother to struggle anymore; if he wanted to take her back to the hotel, so be it. She had nothing to lose. However, she found it strange that since entering here, she hadn't seen Shinohara Ryo at all. Where could he have gone?
Suddenly, a gunshot startled the crowd on the street. The peaceful scene was shattered as people began to scream and flee in panic... The bodyguards around Mu Shaosi quickly drew their guns, surrounding him and Xinran to ensure their safety!
Soon after, another shot rang out, hitting one of the bodyguards in the left leg. The shooter was very accurate, and it seemed their target was indeed Mu Shaosi's side. With bullets flying chaotically and a comrade hit, a gunfight officially began...
The sniper hidden in the shadows was using a long-range firearm, which had powerful firepower. Because of its distance, it was nearly impossible for the other side to pinpoint the sniper's location even if they wanted to retaliate. Xinran was protected behind Mu Shaosi, who held one of her hands tightly. She could feel that his hand was somewhat cold; was it worry or fear?
This was the first time she had ever experienced such a scene in her life. She seemed to hear the sound of bullets whizzing past her ears, yet she wasn't particularly afraid. It wasn't because she had extraordinary courage, but because there was a man shielding her with his body; only by penetrating him could the bullets harm her.
She slightly raised her head and looked at the building across from them. She knew that the person responsible for this gunfight was hiding in that building, shooting towards them. She also understood that the man in front of her was the target they wanted to kill. Before this gunfight, she only knew that Mu Shaosi was Japan's Number One Yakuza's Young Master, but after tonight, she truly realized that this man's life was not peaceful at all; he was always in danger.
Suddenly, Xinran seemed to see a glass reflecting an unusual light. From her distance, she observed that the angle of the glass was directly facing Mu Shaosi. Without thinking much, she quickly pulled her hand away from Mu Shaosi's grip and used her body to shield him.
With a muffled sound, blood gushed from Xinran's chest as she collapsed weakly, one hand still pointing towards that unusual glass.
"Damn it! Summer, what are you doing?" Mu Shaosi supported the injured Xinran with one hand while drawing out his pistol with the other, shooting towards the glass.
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