Chapter 28 The Meaning of Organization

Zhao Wenman clenched her fists. She had been looking forward to this battle for a long time.

Everyone in the organization knew that her combat power was not as good as An Muxue's, but she had long wanted to understand what was wrong with her.

An Muxue was standing opposite her. At this time, she was still using Fu Yunting's body, and her combat power was much higher than her original one. Zhao Wenman was not her opponent at all, but since she shot Xie Xin'an, she had to Learn a lesson.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the two of them stood in a stalemate for a long time.

Zhao Wenman suddenly raised his fist to attack her. It was too late and then quickly, the fist brought a strong wind, and along with the drizzle, it hit An Muxue heavily.

An Muxue's eyes sharpened, she turned sideways to avoid the attack, grabbed Zhao Wenman's arm with both hands, and held her fist down.

Zhao Wenman looked over coldly, leaned down and raised his legs high, like a scorpion, flung forward, then turned around and broke free from An Muxue's restraint.

An Muxue took two steps back, the coldness in her eyes became more intense, her long eyelashes narrowed slightly and she looked at Zhao Wenman.

This woman's strength is a little higher than she imagined, so don't blame her for being ruthless.

Zhao Wenman's fighting power was overwhelming, and then he attacked her again, punching her left and right, plus sweeping her legs, but An Muxue kept dodging backwards, stepping back step by step.

This completely angered Zhao Wenman, after a few moves, Zhao Wenman glared at her fiercely.

"What do you mean by only defending but not attacking? Do you look down on me?"

The drizzle fell on An Muxue's face, her cold lips slightly raised. She was not looking down on her, but was testing her strength.

He didn't answer her question, but just clenched his fist and attacked her with lightning speed.

Zhao Wenman's pupils dilated, he didn't expect An Muxue to make this move suddenly, he couldn't resist for a while, and took An Muxue's punch hard.

This punch just hit her in the chest and knocked her back three meters away.

Without giving her a chance to breathe, An Muxue jumped up and attacked her again with her fists.

Just when her fist landed on Zhao Wenman's body again, there was a sudden bang, and An Muxue spun and landed at the fastest speed, holding a bullet between her fingertips, and looked coldly in the direction of the shooting.

A deep mechanical voice came, "So you can dodge bullets. When you were in the factory, you fell in love with that kid, right?"

"Mr. Mo." An Muxue threw the bullet on the ground, and saluted respectfully with her fists in her hands.

Zhao Wenman also got up quickly, bowed to Mr. Mo, and said, "Mr. Mo, why are you here?"

"If I don't come, won't you be beaten to death by her?" Mr. Mo's voice was difficult to distinguish between male and female, and the words he spoke were also mechanically stable, with no emotion at all.

An Muxue said quickly, "Mr. Mo misunderstood, the two of us are just exchanging ideas, and there is no tendency to kill each other."

"Although I am old, my eyes are still not blind, Xiaoxue, when will your mission be completed?"

When mentioning the task, An Muxue's heart skipped a beat, and she said respectfully, "Mr. Mo also saw that I am using Fu Yunting's body now. This kind of involuntary situation undoubtedly brought difficulty to my task. Please give me some more time, sir, and let me handle the task properly, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

"Hehe..." Mr. Mo laughed a few times, "Then you know that Xie Xin'an has already been killed by us."

An Muxue suddenly opened her eyes wide, looking at Mr. Mo in disbelief.

"The matter about Xie Xin'an is Mr. Mo's idea."

Mr. Mo raised his head, "Those with a benevolent heart can't achieve great things, and they will ruin our plan. I have dealt with the obstacles for you, so you can serve the organization wholeheartedly."

"But sir..." An Muxue still wanted to explain something.

Zhao Wenman, who was next to him, took over the conversation, "Mr. Mo is right. Our organization shouldn't have any partners in the first place. The strong survive and the weak perish. This is an eternal truth."

Mr. Mo seemed very satisfied with Zhao Wenman's words, nodded his head twice and praised, "In terms of strength, Xiaoxue, you are taller than Xiaoman, but in terms of style, you are much bigger than Xiaoman. If you can learn seven or eight points from her, I don't have to worry about your affairs."

"gentlemen……"

"Okay, haven't you heard Mr. Mo's meaning yet?"

Zhao Wenman gave her a disdainful look, but An Muxue saw another meaning in this look.

After hesitating for a moment, he clasped his fists in both hands and bowed respectfully to Mr. Mo, then bowed his head and said, "Yes."

Zhao Wenman also breathed a sigh of relief, and when the two looked over again, Mr. Mo had disappeared before their eyes.

An Muxue froze there, the rain had already soaked her clothes, and a gust of wind blew, only bitingly cold.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and Zhao Wenman took the lead to say, "As long as you don't retire, Xie Xin'an can save his life."

An Muxue looked at her, "What do you mean?"

Zhao Wenman looked away, with a complicated expression, "I have already seen through the psychological organization of you and Xie Xin'an, and issued a hunting order to get rid of you two. I deliberately let Xie Xin'an go, just to tell You, let me be a little more interesting.

I don't like you, but I don't want anything to happen to him. All of this is because of you. If you can't even do such a small thing as not retiring, it's really a waste of thanks to Xin'an for seven years. "

Zhao Wenman's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting An Muxue's heart deeply.

When he was in the chemical factory, Xie Xinan thought she was dead, and those words definitely revealed his true feelings. She knew that Xie Xinan liked her, and he had liked her for a long time.

Now it is because she was shot several times and was lying on the hospital bed. If she still pretended that she didn't see anything and just acted blindly according to her own thoughts, she would really be devoid of conscience.

"I understand." An Muxue said coldly, then turned and left.

She wants to go back to the ward and take good care of Xie Xin'an.

From today onwards, she will not let him suffer any harm. Let's talk about retirement later.

The morning light in the east slowly rises, the sun shines on the hospital bed through the glass, and the ward is warm.

An Muxue was drowsy by the bed, and Xie Xin'an slowly opened his eyes.

The dazzling light made him frown, and he wanted to resist with his hand, but found that his hand was held by another big hand.

He turned his head and looked at Fu Yunting who supported his head with one hand, and his heart sank for a moment.

Then he understood, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

He remembered An Muxue's appearance, even if she became Fu Yunting, it would not affect her position in his heart at all.

Carefully withdrew his hand, wanting to stroke her cheek with his hand, but before touching her skin, An Muxue opened his eyes instantly.

(End of this chapter)

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