Chapter 190: Long Time No See Little Princess

Bo Yanching’s face was cold, his cheeks tense, as if he was holding back a breath he couldn’t release.

Suddenly, he reached out his hand, “Cigarette.”

Han Che understood instantly and immediately handed over a cigarette.

The sound of the lighter startled Xu Shu, who had been slumped on the sofa.

He opened his eyes, glanced over, sighed, and decided to turn his back and lie down.

By the time half the cigarette had burned away, the atmosphere in the room had grown cold enough to suffocate.

Bo Yanching spoke in a detached tone, “No need to follow her.

Since she’s gone, she shouldn’t come back.

If she ever returns to Rongcheng City—”

The man took a deep drag from the cigarette, his deep voice tainted with the haze of smoke, enveloped in a thin, cold mist, “Expulsion.”

Han Che swallowed hard.

He didn’t dare respond.

With Miss Nan leaving like this, it was feared she wouldn’t return.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have burned her bridges like this with Master Bo.

Jiangcheng City.

Night fell.

Fog wound through the deep mountains.

An abandoned ancient castle stood eerily halfway up the mountain, surrounded by overgrown vegetation, and the path was covered with moss.

Stepping on it, the footprints sunk in, allowing just a bit of mud and water to seep in, not a loud sound, but in the quiet night, it served as a natural defense.

Nan Jiaojiao, dressed in black, entered through the main gate and walked in with leisurely strides.

The puddles on the ground reflected her vague silhouette.

Few lights shone through the windows of the ancient castle.

The living room was brightly lit, with voices, laughter, and the occasional coarse joke among men.

Nan Jiaojiao stood under a dilapidated streetlight.

The cobwebs and dead leaves on the lampshade blocked some of the light, casting broken, shallow shards of cold light upon her.

She stepped onto the staircase, her whip cracking against the door.

The old wooden door, along with its screws, broke off.

A heavy cloud of dust rose with the impact.

“Who’s there!”

Grey Wolf and his men immediately stood up, tensely watching the figure emerging from the dust.

Gradually, the slender silhouette of the woman became visible to everyone, the half-mask of a black cat covering her face, concealing any expression beneath it.

“Ha, ha, I thought it was who.”

Grey Wolf, with his tongue circling his teeth, let out a raspy laugh mixed with a few chuckles: “Long time no see, Little Princess.”

Nan Jiaojiao walked in as if she were in her own living room, her cold gaze sweeping briefly over everything before settling on Grey Wolf’s face.

The man in his forties had a buzz cut, dressed in dark clothing, his open jacket unable to hide his rotund belly.

Grey Wolf was only about five feet tall.

Nan Jiaojiao stopped ten steps away from him, looking down at him with a slight tilt of her eyebrows and eyes, “Shorty, where’s my man?”

Grey Wolf was irritated, sneering, “You’re the only one who dares call me that, quite confident, aren’t you?

Coming here all alone, you’re just throwing yourself into my mouth.

But I have no reason not to ‘eat’ what’s given to me, right?

Why don’t we settle both new grudges and old all at once?”

Nan Jiaojiao paused, “What new grudge do I have with you?”

“I broke out of prison because of you.

Silverfish has repeatedly located your address overseas.

Don’t you think this grudge falls on your head?”

Nan Jiaojiao accepted it gladly, “Fine, then take your revenge.”

Grey Wolf’s expression stiffened.

He had chosen this place as a base because he saw the strategic advantage of its easily defensible, hard-to-attack terrain, not to mention the moss surrounding the castle, which would give away anyone approaching.

Yet Nan Jiaojiao had confidently found her way here and entered as if it were nothing, which troubled Grey Wolf.

Angrily, he said, “Big talk!

I’ll make sure you never leave Maple Leaf Mountain today.

The terrain is perfect for burying explosives.

How about I let you hear them first?”

He gave an order, and less than a minute later, the sound of an explosion sounded ten miles away.