Hello, Mr. Major General

As soon as He Zhichu appeared, his men also appeared. Each of them held a gun and aimed it at the two people at the elevator door.

The people in the elevator were so nervous that they looked at each other without daring to move.

Gu Nianzhi only had one thought in her mind at that moment: So this is what it feels like to have a gun pointed at your temple…

The cold barrel of the gun, pressing against her head, was like an iron bar without any temperature.

She could even hear the sound of the other party’s finger pulling the trigger.

The Ace of the Far East’s figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he was standing behind her. One of his arms went around her back and strangled her neck, while the other hand was still pointing the gun at her temple. He smiled at He Zhichu. “Young Master He, how have you been?”

He Zhichu’s expression froze, and he suddenly understood. “… Were you trying to force me to show myself?”

No wonder the Ace of the Far East had suddenly attacked a defenseless girl.

The Ace of the Far East strangled Gu Nianzhi’s neck and pressed it against her cheek. The two of them were so close that Gu Nianzhi could feel his hot breath.

She wasn’t used to it. She pursed her lips and said angrily, “Since you’ve already got Young Master He to come out, can you let me go now? Who did I offend? I was kind enough to be your friend, but you used me to threaten him! Are you still a man? !”

The Ace of the Far East completely ignored her provocation and said to He Zhichu, “… So this is Young Master He’s weakness.”

He pressed the gun even harder against Gu Nianzhi’s temple.

Gu Nianzhi felt that her temple was going to get a little red scar from him. She couldn’t help frowning and said, “Mr. Huo, since you’ve achieved your goal, can you let me go now?”

The Ace of the Far East snorted and pushed Gu Nianzhi out of the way.

“Mr. Huo, don’t go too far!” He Zhichu’s eyes were about to fire as the trigger in his hand clicked.

Gu Nianzhi staggered from the push and plunged into He Zhichu’s arms.

He Zhichu hugged her tightly and continued to point the gun at the Ace of the Far East. He said coldly, “There won’t be a next time!”

“Do you think I want to?” The Ace of the Far East had his hands in his pockets. He didn’t change his expression in the face of so many guns pointing at him. “Your woman is too noisy. I teached her a lesson for you.”

“Don’t worry about it.” He Zhichu put away his gun and waved his hand.

The people he had brought with him quickly dispersed. There were only the three of them in front of the elevator.

He Zhichu took Gu Nianzhi’s hand and walked into the elevator, then shielded her in a corner.

The Ace of the Far East came in and stood at the door. He didn’t walk back.

Gu Nianzhi stood in the elevator and felt it was ridiculous.

She clearly loved Major General Huo and treated He Zhichu as her brother, but in this environment, she had no choice but to stand closer to He Zhichu.

Because the Far Eastern ace was too annoying.

The group didn’t speak in the elevator. It wasn’t until they got out of the elevator and boarded a small yacht back to H City that He Zhichu started chatting with the Ace of the Far East.

Gu Nianzhi looked at herself in a mirror on the yacht. There was indeed a round red double ring on her right temple. It was the mark of the gun barrel.

She sulkily found a round, flesh-colored band-aid and tore it open to cover the ugly red ring on her temple.

When they arrived at the small hall of the yacht, Bai Shuang and Zhao Liangze sat and talked with Dresden.

Dresden sat next to Linda and looked at her with a smile, unable to take his eyes off her face.

He Zhichu held a cup of coffee and stood in front of the window of the small hall. He asked the Ace of the Far East expressionlessly, “Is this the person you want at all costs? … Is this the person you want at all costs? I don’t think you needed to appear at all. As long as you sent out your ‘Swallow,’ wouldn’t it be a piece of cake?”

What he meant was that when it came to dealing with Dresden, as long as Linda waved her hand, he would gladly run over.

Why did he need Huo Shaoheng, the Ace of the Far East?

The Ace of the Far East drank a mouthful of red wine and said in an even colder tone than He Zhichu’s, “Do you think the CIA will let him leave your country safely?”

He Zhichu thought of the four henchmen outside the Four Seasons Hotel the night before last. “They will make a move, and we will not sit back and do nothing.”

The Ace of the Far East was noncommittal. He raised his glass and looked back calmly. Suddenly, he saw the round, flesh-colored band-aid on Gu Nianzhi’s temple. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked away.

Gu Nianzhi came to He Zhichu’s side and pointed at the band-aid she had just put on. She said unhappily, “Young Master He, look, that man is too vicious. He wanted to stab a hole in my temple with a gun. He’s trying to disfigure me!”

He Zhichu looked at the round, flesh-colored band-aid she had put on and was a little speechless.

He rubbed her head with his hand. “Alright, don’t be angry. I’ll get him to apologize to you.”

He Zhichu looked in the direction of the Ace of the Far East. “Mr. Huo, you’ve really gone too far today.”

The Ace of the Far East’s face was cold. He left the small hall and went to the deck at the bow of the ship.

Under the moonlight on the deck, he pulled out his gun and wiped it gently. The expression on his face would only soften when he saw a weapon.

His back tall and straight, he stood alone on the deck. He really looked like that person.

Gu Nianzhi shook her head and shook the image out of her mind.

Their DNA was the same, so it wasn’t strange that they looked exactly the same.

In order to divert her attention, Gu Nianzhi sat across from Dresden and Linda while staring at them without blinking.

His mouth almost touching her face to kiss her, Dresden held Linda’s hand as he spoke.

Linda had wanted to take the opportunity to give Dresden some smooching, but Gu Nianzhi’s burning gaze was like a searchlight that they couldn’t ignore even if they wanted to.

“Hey, what are you doing?” Linda rolled her eyes at her. To think that this psycho was actually one of Dresden’s lawyers. What the actual f * ck..

Yet she couldn’t chase her away.

Gu Nianzhi smiled and rested her chin on her hands. She said in English, “I’m seeing when you’ll sit on his lap.”

Linda: “…”

Dresden: “! ! !” Good idea!

He turned to look at Linda and was already pulling her onto his lap. As he did so, he asked, “Darling, don’t you miss me?”

Linda had just called the Ace of the Far East “darling” so smoothly, and now another man was calling her “darling”. She couldn’t refute it, and Gu Nianzhi saw it, so she couldn’t help feeling even more aggrieved.

Gu Nianzhi’s face was filled with a sense of gratification from having gotten her revenge. She clapped her hands and continued to speak in English, “Mr. Dresden, let Miss Linda kiss you. Her big red lips would be so beautiful and sexy on your face!”

Dresden looked at Linda in surprise. “… Is that okay, darling?”

Linda wished she could put a glass of water over Gu Nianzhi’s mouth.

Bai Shuang and Zhao Liangze sat on another sofa for two. They were immersed in their own world and completely oblivious to what was happening on Dresden’s side.

He Zhichu didn’t stop Gu Nianzhi. He smiled as he watched her make fun of Dresden and Linda.

He also wanted to know what else Dresden had on him that could make the committee of State Security (KGB) send their Ace of the Far East to come and rescue him.

When the Ace of the Far East returned to the small hall of the yacht from the deck, all he saw was Linda sitting on Dresden’s lap while hugging his neck and marking his face with countless big red kiss marks.

It really was debt that needed to be repaid quickly.

Huo Shaoheng, the Ace of the Far East: “…”