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"What happened?" Mo Ming frowned, a bit worried.
"I can't explain it over the phone... You need to come quickly; you'll understand once you get here," Night Peak said with a hint of helplessness. "I'm at the Giant Bear Hall headquarters, so hurry up, or I'll be in trouble."
"Alright, just hold on for now. I'm on my way."
"Okay, let's leave it at that. Hurry over."
Although Mo Ming didn't understand what was going on with Night Peak, he didn't dare to delay. After hanging up, he immediately drove out of the neighborhood towards the Giant Bear Hall headquarters.
The Dragon Soul Gang headquarters was quite far from the Giant Bear Hall headquarters, requiring about an hour's drive under normal traffic conditions. However, Mo Ming's timing coincided with rush hour, and the roads were heavily congested; driving was slower than walking.
Mo Ming felt quite frustrated. It wasn't just the traffic that bothered him; within just an hour, Night Peak had called him more than ten times. From his tone, it didn't sound like he was in immediate danger, which made Mo Ming sense something "suspicious" was going on.
Another call came in: "Mo Ming, are you almost there? It's been nearly an hour and a half! Hurry up; I can barely hold on!"
"Uh, it's traffic congestion; there's nothing I can do about it. But I'm getting close. Once I reach a better spot, I'll park and walk over. Just hang in there..." Mo Ming said with a wry smile as he shook his head and hung up the phone, desperately honking his horn.
"Come on, man in front! Can you move any faster? Traffic is bad enough without you adding to it!"
Mo Ming watched as the green light turned on ahead, but just then, a guy decided to make a U-turn and blocked the road. As the green light was about to turn red, that guy clumsily backed up his car. Was there any reason not to be anxious?
The guy poked his head out and shouted angrily, "I like it this way; what’s it to you?"
"Damn it," Mo Ming cursed under his breath. He slammed down on the clutch and charged forward like a beast, directly smashing into that guy's car door and bending it before finally stopping. He walked over to the guy's window and smiled, "I like it this way too; are you satisfied now?"
"Hey, what's wrong with you?"
Mo Ming ran away, not because he was afraid of the traffic police or anything, but because his phone rang again!
The eighteenth time... Today’s eighteenth call was like a Deadly chain reaction. He didn’t understand what Night Peak had taken today to be so excited, calling incessantly like a woman until he was left pale-faced.
After rushing along, Mo Ming finally reached the entrance of Giant Bear Hall. He adjusted his hairstyle and walked inside.
“Hey, you! Stop right there! Doesn’t it say here that unauthorized personnel are not allowed to enter? Are you blind or what?” A little brother guarding the entrance blocked Mo Ming’s way, pointing to a sign that read “Unauthorized Personnel Keep Out.” He spoke fiercely, “Did you see that? If you did, get lost!”
No one really knew who the leader of the Dragon Soul Gang was; they only knew him by the nickname Shura. Moreover, this little brother Neil, who was guarding the door, had been recruited after Mo Ming was captured, so it wasn’t surprising that he didn’t recognize Mo Ming.
“Damn it, you’re pretty bold to talk to Shura Boss like that!”
Before Mo Ming could respond, Night Peak walked out from inside. Even though he was cursing, his smile made it hard to feel any fear. After all, he didn’t know who you were; being a bit aggressive in speech was normal and nothing to get angry about.
Both Night Peak and Mo Ming thought this way.
After all, the duty of guarding the entrance was to prevent enemies from sneaking in. If every visitor was treated politely regardless of their identity, then this little brother guarding the door wouldn’t be of much use.
“Ah, you… you are Shura Boss… I’m sorry for what I said earlier…” Neil became a bit nervous, his heart racing. He stumbled over his words and mistakenly said “talking” instead of “speaking.”
Mo Ming smiled lightly at him and patted his shoulder gently, saying, “No need to worry. You did well just now. When dealing with strangers, no matter their so-called identity, just scold them and tell them to get lost! But in the future, pay attention. If someone has business with you, don’t treat them coldly; make sure to report it. Got it?”
“Got it…” Neil nodded repeatedly.
“You did well, kid. Keep it up in the future; I won’t treat you unfairly.”
Night Peak was serious with that kid, and Neil nodded a bit flustered. For him, receiving the boss's attention was a great honor, as it meant there was a possibility of promotion.
"By the way, Brother Ye, what did you want to see me about?"
Mo Ming suddenly remembered Night Peak's Deadly chain of events, saying there was something important that required his presence; otherwise, he would be in serious trouble. However, now Night Peak seemed to be standing here without a care in the world, leaving Mo Ming feeling somewhat deceived.
"Hehe, it's a big deal. Hurry up and come inside; someone insists on seeing you. If they can't meet you, I might be in big trouble. If you don't hurry over, I might really be in deep trouble."
Saying this, Night Peak pushed Mo Ming inside.
"Uh, who wants to see me?"
Mo Ming rolled his eyes. He initially thought Reed was up to some trick again, making him rush over here. His car had probably broken down in the middle of the road and was likely towed by the traffic police by now.
But it didn't matter; that car was black with a fake license plate. There was no way the traffic police could find Mo Ming. For him, there was no need to waste time getting a driver's license; he could just have someone else handle it.
"You'll understand when you get there." Night Peak smiled mysteriously without revealing who it was.
He pushed Mo Ming into a room and said with a grin, "You've been delivered... Now, Mo Ming, it's up to you. I can't help you from here."
"Uh..."
Mo Ming looked at Night Peak's departing figure with a frustrated expression, shaking his head with a bitter smile. Turning around, he found himself reflecting the figure of a beautiful woman—none other than Jun Qianqian. At that moment, Jun Qianqian was gazing deeply at Mo Ming, her eyes shimmering with complex emotions.
No wonder Night Peak had been so reluctant to say what it was about; he must have been instructed by this young lady. If he had known that Jun Qianqian would be here, Mo Ming would have likely found all sorts of excuses to avoid coming.
Mo Ming actually did not want to meet Jun Qianqian, not because he disliked her, but because he did not want her to develop more feelings for him. However, now that he was already here, if he tried to avoid her, it would surely make Jun Qianqian very sad.
Moreover, Mo Ming had promised Lord Qian that he would not deliberately avoid Jun Qianqian.
Mo Ming concealed the surprise in his eyes and smiled naturally at Jun Qianqian, trying hard to act as if everything was normal. "Hey, beautiful, are you here on vacation? Why didn’t you let me know? I could have picked you up at the airport."
"Dead Mo Ming, if I had told you, would you have come to see me?" Jun Qianqian withdrew her affectionate gaze and snorted coldly. "I bet by then you wouldn’t even know what excuse to use to slip away!"
That was a correct guess; Mo Ming indeed had such plans. However, since he was already here, he naturally could not express his thoughts.
"Guess what? There’s no way I wouldn’t come if a beautiful girl asked me to pick her up!" Mo Ming chuckled. "I would definitely go, even if I had to crawl there!"
Jun Qianqian couldn't help but laugh heartily before becoming serious again. "Stop it. If it were the old Mo Ming, I would believe you. But I feel like I'm getting to know you less and less."
"Getting to know me less? Why is that?" Mo Ming asked with a light laugh.
"When I first met you, I thought you were a rogue and a pervert. The second time we connected online, I thought you were a scoundrel who clung too much. But when we met for the third time, I felt like you were different from what I imagined," Jun Qianqian summarized simply without hesitation.
Mo Ming's smile widened with interest. "How am I different?"
"On the surface, you're a rogue and speak like one, but your actions are not at all like that. I can sense that your cynical attitude is just a cover for the sadness inside," Jun Qianqian said while furrowing her brows. "In any case, you're still a jerk in my eyes."
"Uh..." Mo Ming looked quite frustrated.
"Don't you want to know why?"
"Think about it."
Jun Qianqian rolled her eyes at Mo Ming and said, "Then why don't you ask?"
"If you want to say something, you'll definitely say it yourself. If you don't want to say it, asking won't help," Mo Ming shrugged and smiled.
"Fine, how boring. I'll just tell you then. You have no taste for looking down on me. You're such a jerk!" Jun Qianqian laughed and said, "Do you think I would let you off so easily? You're thinking too much. I can tell you that in this lifetime, I'm sticking with you!"
Wow... Mo Ming looked frustrated; Jun Qianqian's words completely stunned him. Is this some kind of domineering confession?
Mo Ming really started to see Jun Qianqian in a new light. In fact, her opinion of him had changed, and his view of her was no different.
When they first met, he thought Jun Qianqian was a delicate beauty, but time and again proved that while she looked like a stunning woman on the outside, she had the heart of a warrior and often acted in a domineering manner, saying shocking things.
But that doesn't mean Jun Qianqian didn't have her charming moments. Take that night for example; Mo Ming was so close to igniting a passionate fire with her. If it weren't for Lord Qian's sudden appearance, things might have turned out very differently.
"Uh, don't do that. Although I know I exude an aura that can easily defeat any beautiful girl—it's natural and I can't change it—your attitude is putting me in a tough spot. No matter where..." Mo Ming forced himself to calm down; he couldn't let Jun Qianqian overpower him in presence. He began to mutter.
"Stop!" Jun Qianqian interrupted Mo Ming and said, "Don't say that nonsense anymore; I won't listen. The world beyond doesn't concern me; all I need is to pluck this flower of yours. Dead Mo Ming, if you dare hide from me, you're as good as dead."
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