Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 410 Misunderstanding Resolved
After a while, Han Pu also chased after him, and he couldn't help being startled when he saw his subordinates lying on the ground in pain and wailing.

Especially when the most proud nephew was still holding that person, he was even more angry.

"Xiao Wu, now, what else do you have to say? You learned this when you went outside?"

Han Wu took Bingci's hand and hid it behind his back, and replied with a displeased face: "What have I learned? Please fourth uncle explain clearly."

"What are you learning, huh, what's going on with him... Do you think you still have the consciousness of being the heir of the Han family? Just bring a man back," Han Pu pointed angrily at Bingci.

Bing Ci and Han Wu were confused at the same time.

After realizing the reaction, Han Wu gave a "puchi" smile, "Fourth Uncle, please don't think of me as the same as you, I'm straight, thank you."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to comfort Bingci, "It's okay, my fourth uncle is like this, with extreme personality, he thought we were in that kind of relationship, so he sent someone to kill you."

"Well," Bingci really wanted to remind him that this was no longer a matter of extreme personality, it was killing people indiscriminately.

"Let me introduce formally. This is my fourth uncle, the person in charge of Fucheng."

"This is my good friend and team member, Qiu Yang. If you change your identities, you will get along with each other more cordially. The new person in charge of Xingcheng."

When Han Wu introduced him here, a strange light began to flash in Han Pu's eyes.

"Does fourth uncle still doubt our relationship?" Han Wu asked with a chuckle.

"Some time ago I heard that Xingcheng changed hands. I didn't believe it. Now it seems to be true. The kid is really hiding it. I offended you just now. Please forgive me," Han Pu lowered his posture and apologized to Bing Ci.

"It's okay," Bing Ci put one hand behind his back, his fingernails got into his palm, and the blood fell drop by drop along the gap to the ground.

Even though he had a splitting headache, he still pretended to be fine.

A face was pale.

Han Wu sensed that something was wrong with her, and asked with concern: "Are you tired?"

"Not tired," after going through this for a while, he is much better now, and Bingci has returned to normal.

Han Pu looked at Bing Ci with deep meaning in his eyes.

Xiao Wu's relationship with this person is extraordinary.

And this person's strength should not be underestimated, his extraordinary skills, he is indeed qualified to be the Lord Xing, but why does such a person hide his identity and become an ordinary e-sports player?

What's the point of Xiao Wu keeping such a dangerous person by his side?
"Fourth Uncle, let's go back to the hotel first, here, you can figure it out," Han Wu said with a smile on his face, but the eyes were covered with black mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

Han Pu trembled deeply, Xiao Wu, did you see it?
He closed the door tightly after Han Wu and the others left.

"Boss, we didn't complete the task," the black-clothed attendant knelt in front of him, holding his wound.

"If you had completed the task earlier, you would not have been discovered by Xiao Wu. Now, even if I want to keep you, it is impossible."

"boss!"

The squire in black looked at him in horror.

"what……"

In the next second, a dagger was inserted into his palm, and this hand was considered useless.

For a killer, what it means to lose a hand is self-evident.

"This is the only way to keep you alive. I will give you a sum of money, and you can escape as far as you can. Don't let Xiao Wu find out."

Next to my ears were the shrill and painful cries of my subordinates who had followed me for many years.

Han Pu closed his eyes and turned his back to them, grieved and forbearing.

All the attendants endured the pain, knelt on the ground, and said in a difficult tone: "Thank you, Fourth Master, for not killing me."

"Let's go!"

The attendant in black left cautiously, and was stopped by a group of men in black of unknown origin as soon as he left Fucheng.

The attendants in black were brutally murdered, and none of them survived.

(End of this chapter)