Zhan Tingjun clenched his fists, not bothering with pretense, and directly led his men to the shore.
Before today, a stranger had messaged him, informing that the Zhan family docks in Capital City held a shipment of goods worth a fortune. Snatching it would be a windfall.
He was supposed to collaborate with Su He from the inside while he attacked from the outside; she would blow it up, and he would plunder.
Who would have thought that Zhan Xiaohan would also want to protect this beautiful woman, having already overpowered Su He in secret?
Zhan Xiaohan had already been driven away by her, now let's see who else could help Jiang Ruan!
Jiang Ruan's countenance remained unchanged; her pale hands reached again for the small but deadly crossbow.
"I think you're just too greedy. Even if I were to donate these goods, I wouldn't give them to you."
She smiled sweetly, her lips a tender red but ice-cold in their resolve, sending a chill down Zhan Tingjun's back.