my korean savage wife

Chapter 152 A moment of death and life......

He clapped his hands lightly three times, and four or five people suddenly appeared outside the door, blocking the door of the small house.

Capture the thief first and capture the king!I stepped forward, ready to catch him.He moved away skillfully, put his face in front of me, smiled, showing two shallow dimples, and exhaled the smoke from his mouth.

Immediately, my mind felt dizzy, my hands and feet felt weak... I secretly cried "it's not good"...

When I opened my eyes again, I found that the four of us were tied up and sitting on the red carpet, with cloth strips stuffed in our mouths, unable to speak.Except for Yin Shanmei who was still in a coma, Ahu, Peter and I had opened our eyes and observed the surrounding situation.

In front of us sat a well-dressed middle-aged man, and beside him stood the boy from just now.Behind them stood many strong men in black suits.

The entire room is large and well decorated.The most eye-catching thing is the four golden pillars in the room, each of which is carved with four huge green dragons, hovering upward, majestic.

Qinglong?Blue Dragon Society? !I immediately connected the Qinglong on the pillar with the Qinglong Society.

No one spoke in the whole room, it was very quiet.In front of the middle-aged man was a table with a few banquet candles lit, a wine glass and an open bottle of red wine.

After a while, Yin Sunmi woke up leisurely, which comforted me a little.We made eye contact and were finally relieved to know that neither of us was hurt.

Seeing that all four of us woke up, the middle-aged man finally spoke: "Untie."

Four strong men stepped forward, untied the rope for us, took the gag strips, and stood beside us.

Peter stood up and patted his clothes: "*ing..."

As soon as he cursed, the four of them immediately punched him in the stomach several times, stuffed the cloth strips back into his mouth, and tied him up again.

The middle-aged man looked at me: "Are you the leader?"

I smiled, noncommittal.

"Chinese?"

"Yes."

The middle-aged man pointed to the chair across the table: "Sit."

If he wanted to hurt us, we would be dead already.Thinking of this, I became more at ease, and sat down on the chair generously.

I pointed to Ah Hu and the others behind me: "They are my friends, can I give them chairs?"

The middle-aged man smiled, and motioned for the people behind him to bring chairs for Ah Hu and the three of them.

It seems that this middle-aged man's attitude is still friendly, and there seems to be room for maneuver.

The middle-aged man stared at me for almost 5 seconds, and then asked me: "Why did you kill Akutagawa?"

Akutagawa? ?Is that the skinny man?It turned out that he was from RB... Unexpectedly, he was stabbed to death by Peter...

I thought about it: "He loaned usury to my friend, forced him to pay, and beat him half to death."

"So you're avenging your friend?"

Although Peter's killing of Akutagawa was unexpected to me, the reason for the incident was to save Ahu, so it's not wrong to say "revenge".So I nodded.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly: "Akutagawa is my subordinate. You killed our people, and now it falls into my hands. You should give me an explanation, right?"

It seems that I was too naive to think that a person with a kind attitude is not a gangster.I never thought that I would deal with the underworld... What should I do... I'm dead...

In the confusion of his mind, he suddenly woke up for a second: the only goal now is to save Yin Shanmei and Ah Hu.

I said to the middle-aged man: "I can stay, you can do whatever you want. But I hope you let my friend go." After I finished speaking, I turned to look at them.

Yin Shanmei ran over all of a sudden, making the bodyguard beside the middle-aged man nervous, and hurriedly protected the middle-aged man.

Shanmi ran to my side and said to me, "Let's stay together and die together."

"Don't! Let me stay! Go back to China safely!" Ah Hu shouted from behind, and just about to run over, he was held down tightly by several people.

Only Peter, who couldn't understand Chinese, looked confused and didn't know what we were arguing about.

The middle-aged man smiled helplessly: "The relationship is quite deep. How about this, here is a glass of wine, which one of you will drink it? The rest of you can leave, and I will never pursue it again."

He said while pouring wine.The glasses were filled with purple wine, smelling of smoky alcohol—the color and smell of death.

I drink!I have made up my mind.

Before the middle-aged man put the wine glass on the table, Yin Shanmei snatched the wine glass from him, frowned, and drank most of the glass.

"Sunmi!" I hurriedly snatched the wine glass from her hand.

Shanmi lay on the table and coughed violently several times.

Heartache!Heart sinking!Heart torn!do not leave Me!I took her into my arms and saw that her eye circles were red, a bloodshot bright red color.

I have thought about thousands of endings, but I never expected this to happen.

Yin Shanmei looked at me with blurred eyes: "It's your turn."

I raised my glass and drank the rest of the wine in one gulp.

Seeing me finish the drink, Yin Shanmei smiled weakly and satisfied: "Aren't we heroic like this?"

"Yeah, don't think about anything." I kissed her gently.It was our last kiss, and we were all very involved and very affectionate.

The people and scenery around me became nothingness. In my world, there is only Yin Sunmi, and in her world, there is only me.

When I was sure that Yoon Sun Mi was the most important part of my life, it was at the last moment of my life.This is a bit regrettable and sad... some regret, some want to cry.But the best moment, I don't want to wash away with tears.

Clap~crack~crack~crack~
There was a slow clap of applause across the table.

"Not bad, not bad, touching. It's a pity that this glass of red wine is missing." The middle-aged man snapped his fingers, and the person behind him handed him a wine glass.

He picked up the wine and poured himself a drink.

So...this glass...isn't poisoned wine? !

"The best wine in the world is not in France, it's in California, USA. This bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon, from the Stag's Leap region of California, is one of the best wines in the world. Sommelier calls it Has a 'velvety texture'. I opened it up an hour before to make it taste perfect. It's a shame to waste a $600 bottle of wine if you drink it like that. "

He smiled gracefully at us, took a sip of the wine, kept stirring the tip of his tongue and inhaling the air, looking intoxicated, and exclaimed: "It's really good wine~"

(End of this chapter)