Chapter 131
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The sun on the sea is very bright, white, bathing the body with endless warmth similar to the dry wind blowing suddenly.
Yibei was still on board, and when Chixia came on deck, he was sitting at the square table where they had dined last night, surrounded by several servants.
When she came up, several of the servants who had stood beside him quietly retreated.
Chixia sat down opposite him, and her opening remark was, “Are we still staying here today?”
“Why? Don’t you like it?” Yibei still moved gracefully with his meal, speaking nonchalantly.
Chixia couldn’t actually call it dislike, on the contrary, she even thought that the scenery on the cruise ship at sea was particularly pleasant.
She couldn’t have told Yibei that, though.
Perhaps when she said a word, they’ll not disembark in a few days.
“It’s okay.” Learning the tone he habitually uses, she gave him an ambiguous answer.
Taking a fork while admiring the view of the sea, she casually resolved her share of breakfast. In surprise, Yibei led her down after she finished her meal.
This is Sicily, the legendary birthplace of the Italian Mafia, the island of a variety of organizations, large and small, trading with many maritime transactions.
As the two made their way down the boat, several boats stopped around, and from time to time, it seemed possible to see trained men in black suits and dark sunglasses, passing by in droves.
When they went out, they walked right through more than 10 men with guns.
Fang Chixia came here last night. This side has been very quiet that she never thought it would be so dark outside.
After a sideway glance at a group of people in front of her, the distance between her and Yibei opened a distance, she hurriedly sped up to follow.
Yibei continued his own way without squinting, and did not turn his head from head to tail.
He acted as if nothing happened. His face kept its indifference, and it felt as if he had not put the group of people under his eyes at all.
For one thing, once they were gone, each side went their own ways.
Everything could have been peaceful.
Who knew that when they were passing by, the oncoming group of men in black, the eyes of leader raised and glanced at the two.
When Chixia saw him, her heart tightened and her body unconsciously leaned against Yibei.
The man’s gaze first rested on her, then at Yibei. He fixed his gaze on his face for a few seconds then the hands on the gun suddenly raised up.
“Be careful!” Chixia’s eyes have been quietly squinting at the man. Aware of his movements, she reflexively pushed Yibei to the side.
“Bang” a gunshot followed after the their movements.
Yibei did not seem to expect such a sudden situation occurring. He first quietly checked Chixia out and when he did not see any wounds, his eyes then turned sharply at the man who shot the gun.
As soon as his leg was lifted, a stone was kicked from the side “flip” straight at the hand of the man, then the gun was shot down.
He got rid of it quickly. The man stared down at the gun and took several steps to pick it up. Then in the air, a bullet flew out once more, turning towards the direction of the two.
Yibei embraced Chixia and avoided the bullet stealthily as his eyes darkened heavily.
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The sun on the sea is very bright, white, bathing the body with endless warmth similar to the dry wind blowing suddenly.
Yibei was still on board, and when Chixia came on deck, he was sitting at the square table where they had dined last night, surrounded by several servants.
When she came up, several of the servants who had stood beside him quietly retreated.
Chixia sat down opposite him, and her opening remark was, “Are we still staying here today?”
“Why? Don’t you like it?” Yibei still moved gracefully with his meal, speaking nonchalantly.
Chixia couldn’t actually call it dislike, on the contrary, she even thought that the scenery on the cruise ship at sea was particularly pleasant.
She couldn’t have told Yibei that, though.
Perhaps when she said a word, they’ll not disembark in a few days.
“It’s okay.” Learning the tone he habitually uses, she gave him an ambiguous answer.
Taking a fork while admiring the view of the sea, she casually resolved her share of breakfast. In surprise, Yibei led her down after she finished her meal.
This is Sicily, the legendary birthplace of the Italian Mafia, the island of a variety of organizations, large and small, trading with many maritime transactions.
As the two made their way down the boat, several boats stopped around, and from time to time, it seemed possible to see trained men in black suits and dark sunglasses, passing by in droves.
When they went out, they walked right through more than 10 men with guns.
Fang Chixia came here last night. This side has been very quiet that she never thought it would be so dark outside.
After a sideway glance at a group of people in front of her, the distance between her and Yibei opened a distance, she hurriedly sped up to follow.
Yibei continued his own way without squinting, and did not turn his head from head to tail.
He acted as if nothing happened. His face kept its indifference, and it felt as if he had not put the group of people under his eyes at all.
For one thing, once they were gone, each side went their own ways.
Everything could have been peaceful.
Who knew that when they were passing by, the oncoming group of men in black, the eyes of leader raised and glanced at the two.
When Chixia saw him, her heart tightened and her body unconsciously leaned against Yibei.
The man’s gaze first rested on her, then at Yibei. He fixed his gaze on his face for a few seconds then the hands on the gun suddenly raised up.
“Be careful!” Chixia’s eyes have been quietly squinting at the man. Aware of his movements, she reflexively pushed Yibei to the side.
“Bang” a gunshot followed after the their movements.
Yibei did not seem to expect such a sudden situation occurring. He first quietly checked Chixia out and when he did not see any wounds, his eyes then turned sharply at the man who shot the gun.
As soon as his leg was lifted, a stone was kicked from the side “flip” straight at the hand of the man, then the gun was shot down.
He got rid of it quickly. The man stared down at the gun and took several steps to pick it up. Then in the air, a bullet flew out once more, turning towards the direction of the two.
Yibei embraced Chixia and avoided the bullet stealthily as his eyes darkened heavily.
The sun on the sea is very bright, white, bathing the body with endless warmth similar to the dry wind blowing suddenly.Yibei was still on board, and when Chixia came on deck, he was sitting at the square table where they had dined last night, surrounded by several servants. When she came up, several of the servants who had stood beside him quietly retreated.Chixia sat down opposite him, and her opening remark was, Are we still staying here today?Why? Don't you like it? Yibei still moved gracefully with his meal, speaking nonchalantly.Chixia couldn't actually call it dislike, on the contrary, she even thought that the scenery on the cruise ship at sea was particularly pleasant.She couldn't have told Yibei that, though.Perhaps when she said a word, they'll not disembark in a few days.It's okay. Learning the tone he habitually uses, she gave him an ambiguous answer.Taking a fork while admiring the view of the sea, she casually resolved her share of breakfast. In surprise, Yibei led her down after she finished her meal.This is Sicily, the legendary birthplace of the Italian Mafia, the island of a variety of organizations, large and small, trading with many maritime transactions.As the two made their way down the boat, several boats stopped around, and from time to time, it seemed possible to see trained men in black suits and dark sunglasses, passing by in droves.When they went out, they walked right through more than 10 men with guns.Fang Chixia came here last night. This side has been very quiet that she never thought it would be so dark outside.After a sideway glance at a group of people in front of her, the distance between her and Yibei opened a distance, she hurriedly sped up to follow.Yibei continued his own way without squinting, and did not turn his head from head to tail.He acted as if nothing happened. His face kept its indifference, and it felt as if he had not put the group of people under his eyes at all.For one thing, once they were gone, each side went their own ways.Everything could have been peaceful.Who knew that when they were passing by, the oncoming group of men in black, the eyes of leader raised and glanced at the two.When Chixia saw him, her heart tightened and her body unconsciously leaned against Yibei.The man's gaze first rested on her, then at Yibei. He fixed his gaze on his face for a few seconds then the hands on the gun suddenly raised up.Be careful! Chixia's eyes have been quietly squinting at the man. Aware of his movements, she reflexively pushed Yibei to the side.Bang a gunshot followed after the their movements.Yibei did not seem to expect such a sudden situation occurring. He first quietly checked Chixia out and when he did not see any wounds, his eyes then turned sharply at the man who shot the gun.As soon as his leg was lifted, a stone was kicked from the side flip straight at the hand of the man, then the gun was shot down.He got rid of it quickly. The man stared down at the gun and took several steps to pick it up. Then in the air, a bullet flew out once more, turning towards the direction of the two.Yibei embraced Chixia and avoided the bullet stealthily as his eyes darkened heavily.
