Wen Yuhe turned around and saw the man wearing the eagle mask.

He immediately sneered, raised his eyebrows and challenged the other party:

"I, your grandfather, don't have anything else, but I am a little capable. I am much better than those mice who hide their heads and tails and dare not even show their faces."

When Wen Shiqi heard his words, he couldn't help but look at him strangely.

This sentence itself is quite provocative.

But... Wen Shiqi thought of the time three years ago when Wen Yuhe also wore a mask and kidnapped her...

By saying this, isn't he also insulting himself?

I wonder how he will feel when he realizes what's going on.

Thinking of this, Wen Shiqi couldn't bear to look at Wen Yuhe.

She was afraid that she would laugh at an inappropriate time.

The man wearing the eagle mask didn't know if he was angered by Wen Yuhe's words, he laughed:

"I hope Master Wen Tang will still be so stubborn later."

When he said this, it was obvious that he recognized Wen Yuhe's identity.

Wen Yuhe exclaimed immediately, with an expression of disbelief:

"Mist grass!"

Just when everyone thought he was surprised as to how the other party knew his identity, he said:

"Your laugh is so ugly! It hurts my ears! Please, stop laughing."

Everyone: "..."

Even Wen Shiqi couldn't help but look at Wen Yuhe deeply at this moment.

Did Wen Yuhe hold back too much when he was disguising himself before, and now that he has regained his true nature, has he completely let go?

But there has to be a limit to letting go. Is now the time for him to let go?

The men under the eagle-masked man at the scene were so frightened that they dared not even breathe.

"very good."

The man murmured softly.

But just this sound made everyone present shudder.

"In that case, please enjoy yourself, Master."

As he said this, he raised his hand and waved it gently.

Someone immediately brought the things up.

It turned out to be a brazier and a few irons.

The iron brand had already been burned red in the brazier. Even without taking it out, one could still feel the heat.

If this thing gets burned on someone...

I can’t even think about it!

Wen Yuhe saw this, but he didn't even blink, just sneered:

"Wow, where did you get such an ancient thing?"

Seeing that he still dared to challenge their boss at this time, everyone couldn't help but steal a glance at him with strange eyes.

Is this guy mentally ill?

Or, did he think the boss really didn't dare to do anything?

Who does he think he is?

Everyone looked at Wen Yuhe as if he was a fool.

Wen Yuhe couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

How could he not know that in the eyes of others, he was probably just a fool looking for death?

but……

As he thought about it, he couldn't help but secretly glance in the direction of Wen Shiqi...

Although he quickly looked away, Wen Shiqi still noticed it.

Wen Shiqi was slightly stunned.

She was not a dull person. Thinking of Wen Yuhe's repeated nonsensical provocations and the look in his eyes just now... she suddenly understood something.

Is he trying to divert attention?

Are you afraid that the other party will do something bad to you, so you deliberately provoke the other party and concentrate all the firepower on yourself?

Thinking of this, Wen Shiqi's mood suddenly became complicated.

To be honest, she really didn't expect that Wen Yuhe would do this for her...

Seeing that the red-hot iron was about to brand Wen Yuhe's body, Wen Shiqi's heart tightened.

At this moment, a familiar voice came over:

"Isn't it inappropriate for you to attack my people without my consent?"

Wen Shiqi immediately looked at the person who came.

Wen Muchi's familiar face came clearly into her eyes.

Even though she had known that Wen Muchi would come.

However, when she really saw Wen Muchi appear, she still felt touched in her heart.

At this moment, she seemed to see light behind the man.

Suddenly, Wen Shiqi seemed to understand why such an outdated plot as "the hero saves the beauty" still makes people fall in love with it even hundreds of years later.

I have to say that such a scene is very easy to make people excited.

"Are you okay?"

Wen Muchi seemed to feel Wen Shiqi's gaze and looked in her direction, meeting her eyes.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

Wen Shiqi shook his head slowly: "I'm fine."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Wen Muchi comforted.

"I'm not afraid." Wen Shiqi smiled at him.

It was just a few simple lines of dialogue, but there was an inexplicable atmosphere spreading between the two as they talked...

It makes people feel...

Well, it's that kind of sticky, stringy feeling...

Wen Yuhe was speechless for a moment:

"Shouldn't you ask me first if I'm okay?"

Didn’t you see that the person who was almost branded with an iron brand just now was him?

Wen Muchi glanced at him indifferently:

"Why are you here?"

Wen Yuhe: "..."

Ok.

He doesn't deserve to be here.

It was a mistake for him to come here.

"Clap clap clap!"

A burst of applause interrupted the conversation between the two.

The man wearing the eagle mask glanced in the direction of the big iron gate and said meaningfully:

"Mr. Wen has good tactics."

Ever since Wen Shiqi was almost taken away by Wen Yuhe who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, he arranged for other people to guard outside the factory gate and its surroundings.

However, Wen Muchi was still able to walk in calmly without even alarming any of them.

Obviously, those people outside must have been "dealt with" by him.

"Excellent."

Wen Muchi was not modest either and gave a look to He Sheng standing beside him.

He Sheng immediately understood, opened the suitcase in his hand, and showed a wooden box inside to the man in the eagle mask.

“This is what you wanted.

“I will take the person I want.

"We'll exchange the money for the goods." Wen Muchi said.

"Wait." The man in the eagle mask raised his hand to interrupt him, "I want to inspect the goods."

Wen Muchi frowned slightly:

"How can I guarantee that you won't break your promise once the things are in your hands?"

"Mr. Wen doesn't trust me, and I don't trust Mr. Wen either. How can I be sure that Mr. Wen won't give me a fake to fool me?"

The eagle masked man asked back.

It was clear that neither of them trusted each other.

“Well, we each take one person, we take the things over, and you bring the people over.

"Inspect the goods face to face. If there is no problem with the goods, you can release them." Wen Muchi suggested.

This time, the man wearing the eagle mask hesitated for only a moment before agreeing: "Okay."

Afterwards, the two men followed what Wen Muchi said. He took He Sheng and the suitcase and walked forward; the man wearing the eagle mask ordered one of his men to take Wen Shiqi with him.

The four of them slowly walked to the middle.

He Sheng turned the suitcase in his hand toward the man and asked him to inspect the goods on the spot.

The man opened the wooden box and took a look inside.

I don’t know how he could tell whether the “jade key” inside was real or fake with just one glance.

Then he smiled at Wen Muchi and said, "Mr. Wen is indeed trustworthy."

"Now, can I take the person away?"

Wen Muchi asked back.

"and many more."

Unexpectedly, the man interrupted him again...

Wen Muchi's expression immediately froze, and a terrifying hostility suddenly rose from his body:

"You want to turn against us?"

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