She is the most beautiful rose

Chapter 280 It can’t be him

There was no light and the environment was too dim. She couldn't see the person under her, but her heart was pounding in this small space.

is it him?
Impossible, this is too absurd.

The look in Shen Manzhi's eyes suddenly darkened. She rubbed her elbows on the ground and suddenly straightened her upper body to get up from him. If she really wanted to resist, few people could be her opponent.

Her elbow was sore from the friction, but she seemed to be unconscious and struggled to break free from his strength, grabbing the throat of the person under her.

He did not resist. Instead, he wrapped his palm around her elbow, stroking and rubbing her wrist. His eyes in the darkness copied her original appearance.

Such care and tenderness...

Shen Manzhi felt a little dry in his throat, and the first thing he wanted to do was to escape.

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of footsteps outside, followed by panicked shouts and men cursing, then people running in the corridor and gunshots.

problem occurs?
Shen Manzhi's first reaction was to Baihu. She didn't have time to stay there, so she suddenly hit the man's shoulder socket with her elbow, which was enough force to relieve him.

Taking advantage of this gap, she stood up and ran to the light switch at the door.

But at the moment she pressed the button, the man came over again, held her hand and pressed the switch back, with his whole body pressed in front of her, even overlapping in a somewhat ambiguous way. Shen Manzhi held her breath for a moment.

She had disguised herself, so even if this person was really Qin Yanfeng, it would be impossible for him to recognize her.

But, who else would treat her like this?

It seems that they are always at odds with each other, but he can't bear to see her get hurt in any way.

The noise outside gradually faded away, and at this moment, the intertwined breathing and frantic heartbeats of each other were more obvious.

Shen Manzhi smelled the familiar smell again and reached out to touch his face, but was dodged. "Qin"

Before she could say anything, she only made a slight breath, so soft that no one could hear it except herself. The next second, the person in front of her opened the door beside her and pushed it out.

The move was so decisive that she didn't even have time to react.

There was almost no one in the corridor, let alone the few secret guards who had been watching her. It seemed that the gunshot just now attracted all the attention in the club.

Shen Manzhi was stunned for a moment, then turned back to open the door of the private room, but it was locked from the inside.

Noisy voices came from upstairs. She looked at the door that refused to open, frowning. For the first time, she felt that something was beyond her plan.

Business was more important, so she looked up at the room number and quickly left the second floor.

There was also a burst of noise in the hall of the club. People in uniform were guarding the hall. Guests gathered together. Some wanted to leave, while others huddled in the corner and dared not make a sound. After all, this was the territory of the Golden Leopard, and if things got serious, they could lose their heads.

Shen Manzhi saw the black-faced thug beside Master Xun at a glance.

She turned around and walked towards the club's kitchen. The corridor next to her led to the backstage of the dance hall. She brushed shoulders with people passing by.

She took off her waiter jacket, and her hairband was lifted up by the clothes, revealing her long hair like black algae. Under the luxurious light, she seemed to be covered with a hazy halo.

I went backstage and took a piece of clothing from the hanger in the chaos. When I got to the dressing room, I found that it was a skirt that was open to the thighs.

Shen Manzhi was silent for a moment, then changed her clothes silently. The hairband disappeared. She smoothed her hair with her hands, and her slightly curly long hair fell obediently on her slender waist.

There were two SUVs parked at the back door of the club and a row of small cars parked across the road.

Something happened inside, and there were not many people guarding outside. Shen Manzhi stood on the steps of the back door and saw the two men who had sent her and Huangmao to the ferry standing next to the SUV.

When their eyes met, Shen Manzhi's eyes moistened. He gathered his thin shawl and walked forward, and asked softly in a local accent, "Hello, may I ask?"

The man's smoking hand was frozen to the side, staring straight at the person in front of him.

She turned around and pointed at the club, her soft tone a little anxious, "Are you not allowed to enter here?"

Those eyes were misty, and sparkled with tiny spots in the brightly lit club downstairs.

The beauty was a little distorted. He was stunned for a moment and the smoke choked his throat. He tilted his head and coughed twice. The person next to him answered for him, "Didn't you just come out from inside?"

"I was not allowed in, not even in the front. I was kicked out. My brother was brought in to play. He had never been to a place like this. I was worried about him."

"You'd better not go in yet," the man coughed, slammed his cigarette butt against the wall, looked at her legs again, turned away and said in a rough voice, "Something happened inside just now, and we're doing a routine check."

"Okay, why are you talking to her so much? It will be troublesome if Situ catches you later," another person interrupted him and said something fierce to the woman, "Get out of here!"

Shen Manzhi took two steps back timidly. He wanted to continue asking but was afraid of the man's ruthlessness. He just looked back at the back door of the club and then walked out with dragging feet.

As she reached the rear of the SUV, she screamed, bent her legs and leaned on the side of the vehicle, her brows furrowed.

"What's wrong?" The smoking man turned around and helped her up. "Are you okay?"

Shen Manzhi took his wrist and moved closer to him, leaving the car body, before she stood firmly. She looked up and smiled reluctantly, "It's okay. I was in a hurry just now, and my ankle twisted a little. I didn't notice that there was a step here, so I didn't stand firmly."

The man's attention was attracted by the fragrance. When he saw the beauty's face, his ears turned red and he moved away from her.

"Master Xun?"

This is the third time I've heard this title tonight.

Shen Manzhi's heart almost stopped. She slowly turned around, holding the shawl that had slipped onto her shoulders.

The man's gaze fell on her sharply, with a pair of deep eyes beneath his cold brows, as if he wanted to see through Shen Manzhi.

The person in front of Shen Manzhi quickly explained, "Master Xun, she said she came to look for her brother, but the place was sealed and she couldn't get in."

I don’t know if the grievance and fear that Shen Manzhi pretended to be was too real, or if he simply didn’t have the heart to care about a stranger like her at this moment.

Lord Xun cast aside the suspicion in his eyes, opened the car door and got in, "Wait for Xitu to come out and ask him to bring his men back to the village at dawn."

"Yes, Master Xun."

The off-road vehicle started to leave the street, and the man turned around and said, "You should leave as well."

Shen Manzhi nodded in response, without stopping, and slowly walked behind them.

By the time we reached the next street corner, there were no more shops and it was almost pitch dark.

She stopped and looked back. There were many people gathered at the back door of the club. The man called Xitu should be the black-faced thug beside Master Xun.

He was also the person who was most suspicious of her during these few encounters in the club.

What Master Xun said just now meant that he would not return to the village for the time being, but Xitu and others would set off at dawn. Her tracker was attached to the off-road vehicle that Master Xun sat in when he left, so it was considered useless.

A little irritable.

I felt even more annoyed when I recalled how I was dragged into a private room in the club and got into a fight.

She only stood there for a few minutes before people wandering on the street moved towards her. Shen Manzhi became more and more irritated, and she remembered what Shi Wenlin had repeatedly told her.

She endured it again and again, and when the man came closer, she suddenly raised her leg and kicked him out. Not satisfied yet, she squatted down and punched him.

The hem of her skirt was lifted up to her thighs because of this wild movement. She stood up and blew on her red, frozen knuckles, then lowered her eyes and slowly adjusted her skirt, preparing to walk in the other direction of the street.

Across the street, Baihu was looking at her.

Shen Manzhi looked around and saw him coming over. "Why did you come out?"

Baihu didn't say anything. He took off his coat and put it on her. There was some worry in his eyes. He looked at the person lying on the ground groaning, then looked at her hand, "Ancestor."

Shen Manzhi knew what he was thinking. He was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and the consequences would backfire on her body.

"I'm fine. Where's Boss Wang? What happened in the club just now?"

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Bai Hu sighed inwardly and walked with her to another road, lowering his voice, "Boss Wang is fine. It was the guest that Mr. Xun had invited today who had a conflict with someone. It just so happened that the two families were sworn enemies, so the gun went off accidentally."

As long as it wasn’t Boss Wang’s problem, Shen Manzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

"How about you here?"

Shen Manzhi frowned, "Not very good."

She told Baihu about the situation, and the latter thought for a moment, "Did the black man suspect you?"

Shen Manzhi pursed her lips. Baihu was better at naming than her.

"I don't know why he targeted me. The first time I met him in the club, he seemed a little strange. Later, after I changed my clothes, I couldn't get close to Xiao Jin, so I was forced to get close to Mr. Xun. When he saw me, he looked at me very deeply. Then, when I came back from the ferry, I saw him standing with Mr. Xun in the lobby. Although he had changed his appearance, he still doubted me when he saw me, and even sent someone to keep an eye on me."

She skipped talking about the private room.

Baihu frowned as he listened, and hissed softly, "Is he secretly in love with Master Xun?!"

Shen Manzhi gave him a cold look.

“Just kidding,” Baihu smiled, and then analyzed it seriously, “But this is also a point worth analyzing. The first time you met, Mr. Xun flirted with you, the second time you were alone with him for a few minutes, and the third time, Mr. Xun was also there.

His boss didn't notice anything, but he, a small follower, was suspicious. Either he was too dedicated, or..."

Baihu's expression condensed. They were all accomplished people, and there were only so many twists and turns here.

"Either this person cares about everything around Master Xun, or he cares about everything that Master Xun pays attention to."

Shen Manzhi stopped, his expression brightening slightly, "This is so extreme, it's either loyalty or... surveillance!"

Bai Hu snapped his fingers and calmed down again. "Why do we need to monitor his leader? Logically speaking, they are all members of the Golden Leopard Group. This Mr. Xun is probably the second or third in command of the group. He is already in this position. Who else would monitor him?"

My thoughts are a little scattered at this point. I can't find the causal logical relationship, so there is no point in continuing to speculate.

Baihu sighed, "Let's ignore all that for now. Give me the tracker. I'll take care of that black guy."

Shen Manzhi glanced at the time from him and said, "There are still two hours left. Is everything going well with Boss Wang?"

"It's okay. Although Mr. Jin looks gentle and smart, he's actually full of rubbish. After arranging entertainment and accommodation for us, he took his woman and went out to have fun. He didn't pay much attention to us. He just said he would take us to the village to see the golden leopard in three days."

"No one was assigned to watch you?"

"Yes," Baihu rubbed his fingers together, "They can't track me."

Not hearing a response from the people around him, Baihu tilted his head, "What's wrong, ancestor?"

Shen Manzhi was silent for a moment before he spoke, "Did you see anyone suspicious in the club? Except for the people from Golden Leopard."

Bai Hu pondered, "What do you mean suspicious?"

"Looks, or behavior?"

Baihu shook his head, "I only came out twice, and didn't see anyone suspicious."

Shen Manzhi looked away.

"Have you seen the ancestors?"

That person…his smell and behavior are strangely familiar, I don’t know if it counts.

"It's okay, I'll ask."

If you think about it carefully, when that person pulled her into the private room, the people outside who were watching her couldn't see it and just thought they had lost him.

Then they pushed her out. There was no one outside, so she was able to leave smoothly.

Are you helping her?

But why not let her see it or touch it?

This looks like a quarrel between... close lovers?
Shen Manzhi shook her head, afraid that she was possessed by a demon.

First of all, Qin Yanfeng couldn't be here, and secondly, he said he would not come to see her again.

"You go back. I will find a way to follow them into the village tomorrow."

Baihu took out a silver ring from his pocket and looked at her with complicated eyes, "This."

Shen Manzhi's eyes narrowed slightly. It was the suppression ring.

She was not someone close to Boss Wang, so in order to prevent her belongings from being confiscated, she placed the suppression ring with Baihu in advance.

I had forgotten all about it.

"Ancestor, be careful in everything."

Shen Manzhi put it on his wrist, and the silver ring made his wrist look slender.

She waved her hand, "See you later."