Don’t Look

Standing in the warehouse were two rows of men in black, wearing large sunglasses that covered half of their faces. The way they looked easily reminded one of people from the triads.

They bowed to Mo Qing in unison, and he nodded. Then they spread out in all directions to monitor the entire warehouse.

Gu Xiaoran was stunned, and she refused to walk further as she couldn't figure out why Mo Qing had taken her to such a place.

Mo Qing turned to grab her wrist and dragged her forward.

Han Ke's arrogant voice came from the warehouse, "Which gang are you from?! How dare you kidnap me!? Are you tired of living?!"

"Do you know who I am? Do you know the consequences of treating me this way?"

"You'd better let me go, or else you're gonna regret it."

Han Ke was tied to a chair in the corner with six men in black standing guard indifferently, ignoring the din he was making.

Gu Xiaoran looked at Mo Qing, confused. Mo Qing only glanced at her—he didn't intend to give her an explanation.

Gu Xiaoran panicked and suddenly began to feel frightened. She wriggled her wrist and tried to break away from Mo Qing, but his fingers seemed to be cast out of iron. She couldn't break away from him no matter how she struggled.

Han Ke was still yelling, "Did you kidnap me because of money?! Give me a phone and I'll get someone to send a check over, you can fill any amount you want."

Mo Qing walked behind Han Ke and said indifferently: "How much do you think you're worth?"

Han Ke froze for a moment, turned his head, and saw Mo Qing standing in front of him and also Gu Xiaoran, who was trying to escape, "Who are you?"

"Mo Qing!"

"You are Mo Qing?" Han Ke stared at Mo Qing. Recalling the tall figure he had seen in Golden Bay, his expression changed. Gu Xiaoran was really having an affair with him, "How dare you kidnap me!?"

Mo Qing walked to Han Ke and stopped in front of him. He sneered in disdain and said in an indifferent voice, "You should worry about whether you can walk out of this place alive, Mr. Han."

He sounded indifferent, but Han Ke sensed the coldness in his eyes. His instinct told him that he would really die there if he enraged him.

How could a person who had made it big in the business world not have anything to do with the triads?

Moreover, it had only taken Mo Qing two years to get into the top ten companies in the world. The strength of the backing he had was already beyond his imagination.

Han Ke panicked, but he was also a cunning man, having been connected to the triads for many years. 

Seeing that Mo Qing had brought Gu Xiaoran there, he recalled that Gu Xiaoran had wanted him to terminate the agreement the day before, so he knew that Mo Qing had kidnapped him because of her.

Although Gu Xiaoran was beautiful, the rich never lacked beautiful women: he couldn't believe that Mo Qing would really do anything to him because of a plaything.

"I'm not scared, we are all out to do business, who are you trying to scare?"

The moment Han Ke finished talking, he saw Mo Qing lean his body slightly to block Gu Xiaoran's view. Before he could see Mo Qing's actions clearly, his hand was pressed on the wooden table in front of him, and a military knife pierced through his palm, nailing it to the table.

Blood slowly gushed out—it was horrifying.

"Ah—"

Han Ke yelled in pain.

Gu Xiaoran tried to take a look, but Mo Qing grabbed her by the shoulder and quickly turned her around before holding her closely in his arms.

Her face was leaning on his chest, and his masculine presence arrogantly attacked her senses.

Gu Xiaoran quickly pushed against his chest with her hand, wanting to stand up straight again.

His arms came from the side and pressed her back firmly.