Standing on the road, Yun Xi leisurely clapped her hands and kicked the bodyguards who had been playing dead on the ground.
"Okay, all of you can get up now!"
Upon hearing Yun Xi's voice, the bodyguards who had fallen on the ground stood up one after another, pulled the six dead masked men into the car, and quickly cleared the scene.
Han Yaotian stared at this for a moment, then looked at Yun Xi, who was leaning against the side of the car door and rubbing her neck. For a while, he couldn't grasp what was going on.
"Yun Xi, what's going on?"
Despite seeing that none of them had been injured, Han Yaotian still had lingering fears.
He wasn't regretting that he had almost lost his life, but rejoicing that he fortunately had made the right choice.
If he had abandoned Yun Xi moments before, he definitely would be suffering the consequences now.
Fortunately, he hadn't made the wrong choice.