Four o'clock in the morning, Hukou Suspension Bridge.
Su Nanjin stood at the edge of the suspension bridge, her eyes fixed on Shen Zhiluo's face across from her. She had ropes tied to her hands and the high heels she wore to work yesterday. Her long black hair was a little messy. Clothes also become wrinkled.
In fact, they haven't seen each other for a long time.
She has not seen her since the last charity dinner. Even if Shen Zhiluo called Xing Lei, he had never heard her voice. He could only rely on the headlines of her scandal with Mo Chen every day to understand her...
Su Nanjin pursed her lips, and after making sure that Shen Zhiluo was okay, her heart dropped slightly.
"Mr. Su, have you brought the contract?" Mo Chen smiled half-heartedly.
Su Nanjin had a cold face and glanced at Xing Lei from the corner of his eye. Xing Lei immediately took a document from the man behind him and said, neither humble nor overbearing: "Mr. Mo, everything you want has been prepared."
Mo Chen raised his eyebrows: "That's good."
He smiled and brought Shen Zhiluo in front of him. She was much awake now and could clearly recognize the situation in front of her. When she saw Su Nanjin, her cold eyes trembled and her eyes were slightly red.
Mo Chen clicked his tongue twice, approached Shen Zhiluo's ear, and whispered in her ear like a blowing wind: "Zhiluo, Su Nanjin is so kind to you."
He sighed again, as if regretful.
Shen Zhiluo's face froze for an instant. After carefully looking at his surroundings, he stood completely still on the edge of the suspension bridge.
This is a suspension bridge built with many short planks of wood. It has no railings, only thin and long ropes to hang it. It has been in disrepair for a long time, and only one "guardrail" originally made of two or three strands of rope is left.
Such a trading environment must have been carefully selected by Mo Chen, out of good intentions!
At this time, he began to push her forward step by step, while Su Nanjin also took the acquisition contract and moved unswervingly towards the cable bridge.
Both sides were followed by a dark group of people, and they both knew that this transaction would not be that simple.
Su Nanjin walked steadily towards the center of the bridge, while Mo Chen also came over at the same speed. The group of people behind stood there holding their breath and being fully prepared.
Hand over people with one hand and documents with the other.
In the middle of the suspension bridge, the two sides stood still. Mo Chen took the document. At this moment, Su Nanjin quickly grabbed Shen Zhiluo's arm and led him back.
The atmosphere, which was already full of gunpowder, became even more tense at this moment. Mo Chen's smile became even wider, and Su Nanjin's eyes were sharp. Shen Zhiluo's hand was held behind her back tightly, as if to reassure her.
"Su Nanjin, goodbye." Mo Chen's smile suddenly faded, and he quickly took out a pistol from his pocket, aiming the black muzzle at Su Nanjin's eyebrows.
"thumping!"
Su Nanjin pulled Shen Zhiluo fiercely, hugged him tightly in his arms, and quickly turned sideways, but in the end he took a step slower to protect the woman in his arms, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"Su Nanjin." Shen Zhiluo seemed to feel that the man's suit jacket had become damp and a little damp all of a sudden. She frowned and found that the dampness on the jacket was dark red, and... it was still seeping out. Bleeding flow.
She grasped Su Nanjin's coat tightly and discovered that the blood flow came from his right shoulder blade.
Su Nanjin shook his head and touched Shen Zhiluo's forehead with his big hand: "It's okay."
All this happened too quickly. Soon, Su Nanjin frowned, took out a pistol from his suit vest, and pointed it at Mo Chen!
The smile on Mo Chen's lips remained unchanged. At that moment, he was betting on whether Su Nanjin would abandon Shen Zhiluo and escape, or whether he would protect Shen Zhiluo and be willing to get hurt.
The two of them are really a good couple, but unfortunately they will soon become a desperate couple!
The moment Su Nanjin pulled out his gun, countless dark holes on Mo Chen's back were all pointed at him, while Su Nanjin also raised his gun.
Whoever shoots first will sound the clarion call for battle first.
In this fight, either both sides will emerge unscathed, or both sides will be injured.
"Put down the gun, or no one will have an easy time." Su Nanjin's eyes flashed with fierceness, her expression did not change at all, but there was some cold sweat on her forehead.
How can you still be so calm after being shot?
Mo Chen smiled and said leisurely: "It's better to invite Mr. Su's people first."
This means that if Su Nanjin doesn't put down his gun first, Mo Chen won't let go.
Shen Zhiluo's expression darkened a bit. Mo Chen was the one who shot first in the beginning, but now he is still so arrogant. It was because Su Nanjin's shoulder blade was injured that he did not dare to act rashly.
The two sides are evenly matched, and everyone is standing still at this moment, because they know that any slightest movement may lead to death!
"Mo Chen, you have the contract, don't go too far." Shen Zhiluo said coldly.
Mo Chen blinked in aggrieved manner: "Zhiluo, am I going too far?"
His smile suddenly changed, and he smiled sinisterly: "It's not up to you whether you go too far or not."
Su Nanjin has been injured. Today, there is no intention to let Su Nanjin go back alive.
His eyes wandered between the two people in front of him, narrowing dangerously. No one could leave without leaving an arm and half a leg.
Suddenly, he raised his gun and looked at Su Nanjin who was raising the gun!
"Mr. Su has endured so much hardship. If you kneel down and beg me, I might let you go." Mo Chen smiled.
His shoulder blade was bleeding, but the hand was still holding the gun steadily. The blood on Su Nanjin's face was fading little by little, and Mo Chen was sure that he would not be able to hold on.
And the other one... This woman had a rope tied to her hand, and he had tied it into a tight knot himself, so she didn't look like someone who could help.
Maybe it will be a disservice.
Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth became wider and wider: "Zhiluo, if you come here and beg me, I can consider letting you go."
There is nothing wrong with raising a vase, as long as it is imprisoned.
It's pleasing to the eye, and it doesn't make Su Nanjin's life easy, so why not?
"What a beautiful idea!" Shen Zhiluo cursed angrily.
Su Nanjin held Shen Zhiluo's left hand tightly and stepped back little by little. He did not turn around, but his right hand was still aimed at Mo Chen.
It's just a bet, Mo Chen doesn't want to risk his own life.
Mo Chen's smile faded little by little and became extremely cold. It rose up vaguely through the misty sunrise and cast a faint golden light on the three of them. However, Mo Chen's body still exuded a bone-chilling chill. This was His true face.
Under the golden light, Su Nanjin's tall and straight figure became more and more outstanding. The bridge of her nose was high but there was no shadow under the sunrise. Even though her expression was pale, she seemed to be even better than Mo Chen, making people dare not look directly at her.
The sound of the river rushing past under the bridge and lapping at the river bank was particularly clear at this moment. No one spoke, only the chirping of cicadas and birds could be heard, and the rustling of the wind came from the forest.
Mo Chen seemed to smile regretfully: "Let's each take a step back and pretend that what happened today never happened."
His eyes were light, hiding the undercurrent surging under his eyes, and then he slowly backed away.
Su Nanjin looked wary. The two sides retreated to the end of the suspension bridge, but suddenly heard a "thump".