Nian Xiaomu intentionally spoke in a louder volume when she spotted the bodyguards who were slowly advancing toward Fu Jin from the corner of her eyes.
She shifted everyone's focus on herself.
"I would not do such things if Mr. Mo was still around…" Just as Fu Jin started to explain, he seemed to have detected something as he suddenly turned around and cast a glance behind.
His face changed instantly when he spotted the bodyguards who were silently approaching him.
"Nian Xiaomu, are you trying to buy time? I don't want to talk crap with you any longer, arrange a vehicle for me immediately and allow me to leave this place!"
As Fu Jin strangled Manager Hong with one hand, he brandished the swiss knife in his other hand and carefully looked around at his surroundings.
The bodyguards who were creeping up on him from the back door were discovered even before they could get near him.
The situation turned pressing in an instant.