Chapter 671 - The Showdown of Lu and Lin (5)
Li Si and An Xi were packing their things. Lu Yan was going to rush back at night as there had been a task assigned to him from his superiors.
Just then, a melodious cell phone ring tone sounded. He had an incoming call.
It was Gu Mohan.
He received the call. “Hello, President Gu.”
It was uncertain what the other party was talking about. Lu Yan’s features turned somber and menacing.
“Understood.” He hung up the phone call.
“Yan Zi, we should be setting off now. The hired car is already waiting outside,” Li Si said.
Lu Yan turned around and glanced at Li Si and An Xi impassively. “You both get on the car first. I will come shortly.”
She raised her head and she looked at the few men coldly. In the darkness, her cold eyes were glittering like two luminous pearls.
Her silky black hair was gathered around her delicate neck and exquisite face. She looked like a little wild animal which had been held captive. Beneath her pathetic appearance, there was a tinge of resoluteness and the men was mesmerized by her.
“Don’t hit her. This little doll is so delicate. What if you hit her to death? We haven’t even gotten to enjoy her yet!”
One man walked ahead and pressed the back of An’an’s head towards his crotch. “F*ck, this little doll is tempting me. Satisfy me first.”
That man removed his trousers.
An’an pummeled that man with her fists. “Scram, don’t touch me!”
The men laughed uproariously.
Just then, she heard a low and charismatic voice. “Let go of her. She can’t be touched.”
The man looked up. A tall and muscular figure emerged from the darkness. Lu Yan had arrived.
“Master Yan, how come it’s you?”
“Master Yan, aren’t you in jail? Why are you here?”…
The men recognized Lu Yan instantly.
Lu Yan stopped in his tracks. He stuck one hand into his trousers pocket. He looked at An’an with his deep brown eyes and gave a sweeping glance towards those men. He gradually curved his thin lips and smiled nonchalantly. “Do you need to care about my matters?”
The men looked at each other. They were full of respect for him. “Master Yan, you are incredible. You can enter and leave the jail whenever you want.”
Lu Yan was devoid of expression. He looked down at An’an and extended his calloused palm towards her. “An’an, come here.”
An’an promptly clambered up and lunged into Lu Yan’s embrace.
Lu Yan held her svelte waist and he planted a kiss on her silky hair. “Don’t be scared, I’m here.”
An’an buried her icy-cold face into his muscular chest. Mm, there was no need to be scared, he was here.
“Master Yan, this little doll is yours?”
“We ought to die. We nearly touched Master Yan’s woman.”
“Master Yan, we are leaving now.”
The men turned around to leave.
After they left, An’an wanted to raise her head.
But a broad hand held the back of her head and pushed it towards his warm chest. “An’an, don’t open your eyes.”
Lu Yan retrieved a revolver from the waistband of his trousers. The bullets flew through the air and the men dropped to the ground, one by one, like dead flies.
An’an was caught off guard. When the sound of the bullets being fired reached her ears, she gave a shrill scream.
Her delicate body crumpled onto the ground, before she looked up at the man before her.
Lu Yan was standing there. He placed the smoking revolver back into the waistband of his trousers and looked down at her.
There were a few drops of blood on his handsome face. He wiped off the blood with no expression on his face. His brown eyes landed on her face and he smiled at her. “Scared? Are you scared of me now, hm?”
An’an looked at him dazedly. This was the first time… the first time she had seen him use a gun.
Lu Yan hunched his body and caressed her face with his blood-stained thumb. His charismatic voice was laced with tenderness. “An’an, I’m sorry to have scared you. But… this is me, the real me.”
An’an did not speak a word. Her face was as white as a sheet of paper.
Lu Yan lifted her up. “Let’s go. You Elder Brother is waiting for you. We will go and find them now.”
…
It was already midnight and they could not walk any further. Gu Mohan and company were resting in a dilapidated temple.
Tang Mo’er was standing by the door and looking out anxiously. Why were Lu Yan and An’an not here yet?
Just then, two people emerged from the darkness. It Lu Yan, carrying An’an.