Although Yan Murong's internal strength broke through to the fourth layer when treating Dong Wuxi, it didn't mean that he was invulnerable.

He is a human being, not a Buddha whose whole body is covered in gold paint, and he can't stand the indiscriminate shooting without that copper skin and iron bones.

Seeing Mitsui's handsome four bodyguards pull out their guns, Yan Minghua's face also changed.

Yan Murong smiled bitterly in his heart. He already knew what kind of person this Mitsui was handsome, and he had already known it from Dong Wuyan's mouth.

This guy is a mad dog, as soon as he sees a beautiful woman, he will try his best to catch it, if he can't catch it, then rely on the power of the Mitsui family in the island country to do whatever he wants, kidnapping or drugged. In short, as long as you can get the beautiful woman to his bed, the means are secondary.

"You two, can you go have a drink with me now?"

Seeing the expressions of the two, Toshiaki Mitsui laughed. "If you don't mind, just come to my office for a drink."

After speaking, Mitsui Yingjun motioned to the four gun-wielding bodyguards to aim their guns at Yan Murong and Yan Minghua, and sincerely 'invited' the two to his office.

"Look, it's too big, isn't it?" Yan Murong pursed his lips and said in a low voice. "It's better for you to call Toshiaki Mitsui and ask him to come over and deal with it."

"It's been fought a long time ago." Yan Minghua muttered quietly. "I've dialed Toshiaki Mitsui since you called his name, and I guess he should have heard it clearly, maybe it's already on the way."

"I don't think so." Yan Murong sneered. "If he heard, why didn't he call? As long as he makes a phone call, Mitsui Hidejun will not dare to touch us, no matter how stupid he is. ”

"You're saying he wants us to suffer?" Yan Minghua frowned and asked. "What's in it for him? Isn't he afraid that I'll leave when I'm angry? ”

"That guy always likes to be smart." Yan Murong said with a smile. "I don't think he wants us to suffer, he just wants us to owe him a favor - do you think, just when we are powerless and desperate, he suddenly screams like a little superman in front of us, and then turns the tide and rescues us, how much of a favor is this?"

"He thought it was beautiful." Yan Minghua pursed his lips disdainfully, suddenly looked at Yan Murong, and asked in a low voice. "Do you have any ideas?"

"A little." Yan Murong nodded in acknowledgement. "Since he wants us to owe us favors, then let's just let him owe us favors." ――

Soon, the two were taken into an extremely luxuriously decorated office, and Mitsui was sitting behind the desk with a smile on his face, holding a gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Yan Murong.

After waving his hand to drive the four bodyguards out, Mitsui stood up, pointed his gun at Yan Murong, and laughed. "Haha, you want to do it, don't you? Come, try it and see if your hand is faster or my bullet is faster. ”

"I think it's better for you to calm down." Yan Murong said in a flat tone. "If you don't dare shoot, just put that thing away."

"Don't dare to shoot? Ha ha! Mitsui Hidetoshi laughed out loud as if he had heard some nice joke. Tell you, when I Mitsui is handsome and wants a woman who never can't get it, you kid is lucky, it's a gift - two of my bodyguards like you have a little white face with fine skin and tender meat. ”

"Pss

Yan Minghua immediately laughed, but quickly realized that now was not the occasion to laugh, so he quickly covered his mouth with his hand, but the laughter still crawled all over his eyes.

Damn, it's disgusting.

Hearing Mitsui's handsome words, Yan Murong almost went crazy on the spot - you can doubt my character, but you must not doubt my sexual orientation.

Mitsui Toshiming had a gun in his hand, but Yan Murong could clearly see that the gun safety in his hand was closed, and now he was the only one, Yan Murong was completely sure that he could cut his throat before he opened the insurance, but now was not the time.

"I bet you wouldn't dare do anything to us." Yan Murong resisted the urge to beat this idiot flat, and said word by word. "If you move us, Toshiaki Mitsui will be very upset - and besides, we will break off this cooperation."

"What do you mean?"

Mitsui was stunned for a moment, surprised by Yan Murong's words.

Cooperate? Could it be—Thought," Mitsui asked. "You're from Minghua Group?"

"You're not benzene." Yan Murong laughed, and at the same time secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

In an instant, Mitsui's handsome face was wonderful.

He also told Mitsui Toshiaki about it in the evening, but after being stopped by Mitsui Toshiaki, he had no idea.

After all, it was his father who personally explained what Toshiaki Mitsui did, and if he messed up because of his lust, then his life would be miserable in the future. It's just that he didn't expect that the people of Minghua Group had actually arrived in the island country and won the jackpot in his casino.

"You say yes?" Mitsui's handsome eyes rolled, and he immediately had an idea.

How is it and how is it not? Even if the father blames it at that time, just say that he doesn't know.

On one side is a partner, on the other side is a son, the father can't beat his own son to death for the sake of the partner, right?

"I knew you would say that." Yan Murong looked helpless. "Well, you can give it a try, shoot me to death, and then the beauty will be yours."

"You think I wouldn't dare?" Mitsui asked with narrowed eyes, his eyes already faintly revealing a killing intent.

"There is so much nonsense, if you dare, shoot." Yan Murong said with a look on his face, I know you don't dare.

"Die."

Mitsui Hidetoshi was enraged, and the muzzle of the gun that had just been lowered was instantly raised.

The gunshot did not go off, and before Mitsui Yingjun could open the insurance, Yan Murong's finger flicked. A silver needle that was held in his hand instantly came out of his hand, and the roots were submerged into Mitsui's handsome body.

Mitsui only felt a pinprick pain in his chest, and then he was horrified to find that his fingers did not obey the call, and no matter how his brain dominated, he couldn't move even - and then, something even more terrible happened, he suddenly found that not only his fingers could not move, but his whole body suddenly became as if it did not belong to him, and he stood there stiffly, unable to move.

"Y-what did you do to me?" Mitsui asked with a ghostly expression.

"Smack!"

It was not Yan Murong who answered him, but a crisp slap.

"Damn, you dare to shoot." Yan Murong shouted angrily. "It's a shame that your parents gave birth to such a stupid thing as you, and you were thrown home."