Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

"There's a reason for this, and besides... he agreed to it, and it's a big deal."

Chu Wu felt a little guilty, and he knew that it was because he did not arrange his time well and watched the first transaction being completed in the theater, so he tried every possible means.

Fortunately, Jinchen was a sensible person. After receiving the note, he followed Wan Canghong back obediently.

"But don't worry, I have asked someone to give Wan Canghong a drug. I'm sure he will faint now because he has no strength left. I won't let your dear... wait a minute."

Chu Wu had just finished speaking when he saw the man he had sent the drugs to stand guard at the door. His expression stiffened, "Why the hell are you here?"

The subordinate said innocently, "Master Wu, I can't get into the main room because of the security. And you said not to alert the enemy before Mr. Pei comes. So I came back to you to find a solution."

Chu Wu: “…”

It’s over.

"Quick! Someone, break in!"

Chu Wu roared, fearing that if he was half a second slower, Pei Yinnian's bullet would have pierced his head.

Pei Yinnian walked quickly inside. In just a few minutes of walking, Chu Wu had already thought about how he would die in the second half of his life.

Anyone guarding the main door who made any noise was shot dead.

There was no need for anyone else to take action. The fact that Pei Yin couldn't see clearly at large did not affect his shooting. Chu Wu knew that he was feeling uncomfortable, so he led his men to shoot from behind and created the sound of a fight.

In a short while, Pei Yinnian arrived outside the room where the so-called Master Hong was staying. The servants, who were afraid of death, knelt on the ground.

He heard a lot of noise inside.

"Mr. Pei..."

The servant who came with the medicine bowl saw this scene and his knees weakened. He knelt on the ground and trembled, "Mr. Pei, please spare my life!"

Pei Yinnian's face turned pale. Seeing this, Pei Yiqing quickly asked, "Stop talking nonsense. Tell me what's in the bowl?"

"It's... an aphrodisiac passed down from the palace." The servant didn't dare to hide it and almost threw his head to the ground.

Pei Yiqing stepped back in shock, "Shame on you!"

Pei Yinnian's eyes were as dark as a storm and he kicked the door open.

The sight was dark and eerie, with a nauseating smell of rotten meat mixed with incense. Pei Yiqing followed him in and was almost frightened to scream by the face that floated up from the boiler.

But Jinchen and Wan Canghong were not here, and the obscene music that was unbearable to the ears was made by the little boy kneeling beside the bed.

"Sir, have mercy on me...Sir, have mercy on me!"

The boy didn't know who came in, but he recognized Gunzi, so he knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Where is the kidnapped person?" Pei Yinnian had no pity at all. He recognized that the jade bracelet that fell beside the bed was the one he gave to Jinchen. He put the gun against the boy's head and asked with a cold tone.

"Inside...behind that shelf."

The boy pointed at the secret door in a crying voice, glanced at Pei Yinnian, and crawled over to open the mechanism of the secret door.

The mechanism opened with a bang.

Before Pei Yinnian could even rush in, he was so shocked by the scene inside that he stopped in his tracks.

Documents were flying everywhere in the dark room. Wan Canghong was lying on the ground covered in blood and dying. Jinchen was not hurt at all and even his clothes were not messed up. Instead, he was rummaging through the pile of documents as if he was looking for something.

Jinchen looked at the open door of the darkroom, and when he saw it was his wife, he immediately dropped the documents in his hand and stood there, looking a little pitiful.

After a few seconds of silence, Jinchen smiled at Pei Yinnian. Pei Yinnian's eyes were sore and he quickly walked over to throw himself into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"I'm fine." Jin Chen lowered his head and took a deep breath into Pei Yinnian's neck, and his nose, which was poisoned by the strange incense in the room, felt relieved.

He patted the back of the person in his arms and whispered soothingly.

Fortunately, nothing happened.

Pei Yinnian's tormented heart finally settled down.

Jinchen kissed Pei Yinnian's lips gently, tenderly and tenderly.

Pei Yinnian's tense body gradually relaxed.

He had to admit that Jinchen was unique and irreplaceable to him.

Since hearing the news from Pei Yiqing, Pei Yinnian has repeatedly tried to follow Yun Cunxuan's advice and regard Jinchen as an insignificant actor, but he just can't do it.

To the point that he almost lost his composure, allowing Xiao Bofeng to see the clue.

[The villain's heart rate is detected +10, totaling 48! 】

Jin Chen coughed a few times, stared at Pei Yinnian's worried eyes, and said hoarsely: "It stinks here, I'm almost losing my sense of smell."

"This guy still wants to...torture me."

Jinchen's light eyes swept across Wan Canghong, who was lying on the ground after being punished to the point of almost turning into a monster.

The next second, a gunshot was heard, and a bullet became Wan Canghong's final relief.

Pei Yinnian took back the gun, and now he had something extra.

"This is the contract between Wan Canghong and the British garrison. I found it, as well as the deed to the shop that robbed you."

Jin Chen stuffed all of them to Pei Yinnian as if to take credit, and glanced innocently at Chu Wu who dared not speak. He covered his lips and coughed lightly, and said weakly: "I have done what Master Chu Wu asked me to do."

Chu Wu: “…”

Damn, this thing must be done on purpose.

However, he felt guilty for having done something wrong, so he scratched his head and the word "I'm sorry" kept on his lips for a long time without uttering it.

He's never fucking apologized to anyone in his life!

Chu Wu's face turned red, and under Pei Yinnian's freezing eyes, he apologized to Jinchen sincerely.

Jinchen nodded with satisfaction, "It's okay."

"You are doing this for your brother's good, I understand."

Chu Wu: “…”

He took a deep breath. He had enjoyed a glorious life but now he almost suffocated to death here.

But she could only smile, because she was Pei Yinnian's beloved daughter.

Pei Yiqing came in hurriedly with a flashlight, "Brother, people from the British Embassy heard the gunshots and rushed here."

He then saw Jinchen, glanced up and down and smiled easily, "Sister-in-law, are you okay? It was really scary."

Jinchen was smiling at Pei Yiqing one second ago, and was handed over by Pei Yinnian the next second.

"Protect him."

"Okay! Don't worry, brother!" Pei Yiqing raised his head proudly and stood beside Jinchen, holding a mini pistol in his hand.

Jin Chen glanced at Pei Yiqing's small figure, raised his hand sideways, patted his shoulder lightly, and said in a faint tone: "You'd better protect yourself."

He followed Pei Yinnian out.

Pei Yiqing raised the pistol and clenched his fist angrily.

Outside the door, the foreigners from the British Embassy saw Pei Yinnian dragging Wan Canghong's body out with an expressionless face, and their momentum, which had been clamoring just now, weakened a little.

The leader, Vic, subconsciously raised his gun, his face livid, and threatened in slightly broken Chinese: "Pei Yinnian! Don't you want to stay in Beiping anymore?"

Even though he was as insidious as he was, when he saw Wan Canghong's half-human corpse, he was still frightened by the ruthlessness of the person who attacked him, and subconsciously thought it was Pei Yinnian's work.

The two gangs confronted each other with guns. Chu Wu was like a lion with its fur standing on end facing these foreign devils, and the arrogance and cruelty of his warlord family were undoubtedly revealed.

Pei Yinnian's expression was cold, yet inexplicably shocked and oppressed, and he looked into Vic's eyes indifferently.

"Is this what you should say?"

He seemed not to notice the gun pointed at him, and slowly approached. Vic felt that this man had some tricks up his sleeve, and was a little nervous, "Don't come over here!"

Pei Yinnian stopped when he was still a few steps away from him, and spoke word by word slowly and without any warmth.

"Peking, it's not your turn to run wild yet."

Chu Wu whistled excitedly, "That's right! You are really good at talking."

Vic clenched his fists and secretly signaled to the sniper hiding on the door, but there was no response.

He looked up in surprise and saw the well-hidden sniper rolled over and fell down without any movement.

Standing behind Pei Yinnian, the cold and elegant man in a long gown, who seemed weak and leaning against the wall, curled his lips, his eyes were cold and mocking, and a silver needle on his sleeve was frosty.

It was clear who the murderer was.

Isn’t this guy an opera singer? How come he also knows Chinese Kung Fu!

The people around Pei Yinnian are indeed perverts!