"Aaaaaah, why are you still following me... Holy crap?!"
Wen Jiu ran wildly, and when he looked back, he saw a dense group of men in black behind him. He couldn't help but exclaim in surprise and almost tripped over the stone bricks under his feet!
Upon seeing this, the bodyguards who had been lying in wait immediately appeared and shielded the person behind them.
The bodyguard who was standing nearby instinctively reached out to steady him, saying, "Be careful."
Wen Jiu: "Th-thank you."
The bodyguard looked highly professional, keeping his eyes straight ahead, with only the tips of his ears showing a faint red tinge.
Wen Jiu looked at the leader of the group opposite her. "Who are you? You're not staff members from the production crew, are you?"
The man in black opposite him had a cold look in his eyes and pulled out a pistol without saying a word.
Wen Jiu:!!!
"One team stays behind, the other team escorts Mr. Wen away." The bodyguard turned to Wen Jiu and said sternly, "Go find Qu Feng; there are still people there to meet him. We'll stay behind to cover the retreat."
Wen Jiu nodded solemnly, said "Be careful," and then decisively took off running.
The ancient city has many routes, and most of the roads are paved with stone bricks and pebbles. Wen Jiu ran wildly, he would always encounter men in black who would suddenly appear. As his manpower dwindled, he was left all alone in the end.
Wen Jiu looked up at the sky and sobbed, "Waaaaah, why haven't we gotten out yet?"
Dodging the hand of the person beside her, Wen Jiu braked suddenly and hurriedly grabbed the other person's arm and threw them over her shoulder.
With a loud bang, it sounded as if bones were breaking.
Wen Jiu a chill run down her spine and quickly slipped away.
"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry... Oh my god!"
Wen Jiu turned around and almost bumped into someone coming from the opposite direction. He staggered back a few steps, sniffed, and feigned pitifulness. "Brother, can we make a deal?"
The man remained silent and then took out a pair of handcuffs.
Wen Jiu: (ΩДΩ)??!!!
Wen Jiu begged for mercy in a soft voice. Taking advantage of the moment when the other party was relaxed, he swept his leg and knocked him down. He then grabbed the people rushing up from the side with one hand, piled them up on top of each other, and quickly took a few steps back.
The men in black gradually surrounded them.
Wen Jiu found a small path and continued running like a madman without looking back!
A streak of bullets chased after Wen Jiu, sending shards of stone flying across the ground. Wen Jiu instinctively leaped up, ready to risk everything!
"Go ahead and hit me! Go ahead and kill me if you dare!"
Heaven knows how terrified Wen Xiaojiu. At that moment, all he could think of were the dying confessions of the male and female protagonists in tragic novels: a storm raging, the night dark and gloomy.
For some reason, none of the bullets hit even a corner of his clothes. While Wen Jiu relieved, Wen Jiu finally saw the first ray of hope.
Yes, Wen Xiaojiu has flown out of the ancient city and successfully arrived at the commercial street outside the scenic area.
Unfortunately, the food stall wasn't open yet, and there wasn't a soul around.
"..."
Wen Jiu looked back and, before anyone could catch up, slipped into the commercial street.
The next second, he was forced to slowly retreat by the dark muzzle of a gun.
Wen Xiaojiu raised her hand from the bottom of her heart, looking at the young man in black who walked out of the alley.
The young man had a buzz cut and a faint red scar on his forehead, which looked like he had been injured not long ago. His gaze was cold, and although he had a handsome face, he gave people the illusion that he had just crawled out of hell.
It was chilling and terrifying.
Wen Jiu shivered involuntarily. Even though it was a bright sunny day, he felt as if the wind around him had dropped several degrees in temperature.
But at this moment, his attention seemed to be elsewhere; instead, he stared into the other person's eyes and asked, "H-Have I seen you somewhere before?"
K was slightly taken aback upon hearing this.
He scrutinized the person intently.
She wore white clothes and had black hair; she was tall and graceful, with a beautiful and delicate face.
The red ribbon on her forehead had been pulled off, and she was covered in a thin layer of sweat. Because she had run so fast, her clear, almond-shaped eyes were still a little watery, and her eye rims were red. Her soft, fluffy hair looked very nice to touch.
The boy stood in the sunlight, his demeanor pure and innocent.
K had never understood why those two people were so fond of this boy, and why the Boss went to such lengths and schemes to win him over.
He ordered them to bring the man back, but specifically instructed them not to harm him.
But at this moment, it seems that everything has an answer.
As for where we'd met before... K's lips curled into a barely perceptible smile, his coldness dissipating, and he delivered a precise retort, "Sure enough, you're just as stupid as you appear in the video."
So confused.
He exudes idiocy.
"I don't know you, and I've never seen you before," K said, ignoring the boy's astonished gaze. "But my old friend knows you very well."
Wen Jiu took a step back without changing his expression. " Feng Yuan?"
"Oh? Looks like you're not so dumb after all."
Wen Jiu snapped, "You're the stupid one!"
"So stupid and idiotic!"
K tilted his head, the smile in his eyes growing wider, "You've broken down?"
Wen Jiu clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.
Who would meet someone and immediately call them stupid or dumb?
Is that polite?!
"Did he send you? No, Feng Yuan wouldn't point a gun at me." Wen Jiu's expression was serious, seemingly very confused. "Why did you arrest me?"
K shrugged. "It's a mission, of course. Someone wants to see you."
"Who?"
"You didn't know?" K asked in surprise. "You've already met, and I heard you even fought once. Before we left, the Boss specifically told me not to scare you, saying you're easily frightened."
Wen Jiu couldn't take it anymore. To hell with stalling for time! He was going to fight this guy right now!
He raised his hand and grabbed the muzzle of the other person's gun.
After testing the waters, Wen Jiu was certain that these people wouldn't dare to touch him, so he tried to seize their gun before they could react.
When I reached out and pulled, I couldn't budge it.
I'll pull again!
K: Not moving at all.
Very well, this time we've met our match.
Wen Xiaojiu made a quick decision and turned around to start parkour again.
Meanwhile, a large group of men in black were chasing after them. To make matters worse, this young man with the buzz cut was actually quite skilled. His strength was clearly not on the same level as those men, and his reaction time was ridiculously fast!
"Dad! Can't I call you Dad?" Wen Jiu practically flew out of sight. "You're an assassin, with such great skills, what couldn't you do better?"
"Can't you just take on some higher-level missions? Why do you have to chase after an unarmed, law-abiding citizen like me?"
Wen Jiu spoke, she darted into the alleyway on the left, and when she looked back, the person was still there!
"Waaaaah, I'm just a nobody in the entertainment industry!" Wen Jiu continued babbling, trying to 'convince' him, "You can't lift a finger, you can't carry anything, why bother!"
"And he even brought over a hundred men!"
K remained unmoved. "I've specifically studied your variety show. Although you're weak, you have brute strength; you can lift a cement slab."
Wen Jiu on variety shows was suddenly exposed. "..."
"It seems you can run even faster than I thought."
"..." Should I thank you for your compliment?
"Nonsense! Do you think I'd just stand there and wait to be caught?" Wen Jiu cursed fiercely. "I don't want to see that pervert!"
So you knew all along.
Wen Jiu was about to say that her father was really awesome when a loud bang rang out in front of her, and her vision blurred.
Splash--
A dizzying sensation followed, accompanied by the sound of shattering glass. Wen Jiu, feeling dazed, collapsed to the ground.
In the moments before losing consciousness, Wen Jiu only wanted to look up to the sky and yell, "Fuck your mother!"
Which unscrupulous renovation company installed a glass door in the middle of the road???