Mated at First Sight
Chapter 660 - 435: Let’s Play a Game (16)_1

Chapter 660: Chapter 435: Let’s Play a Game (16)_1

"For all the goods in this cave, I believe you’ll want to negotiate with me."

When such words reached Jing Tian, he suddenly grinned, "So, the grenade you just threw, was that a welcoming gift for me?" He needed to confirm this.

"Perhaps I should say, a show of intimidation." The voice revealed a chilling coldness.

The other party’s breath hitched, not expecting Jing Tian to bluntly expose him, the boss suddenly felt the negotiation might not go as planned.

He was starting to doubt his decision, he shouldn’t have provoked.

This time it’s soldiers, not police; police have more concerns, more considerations; soldiers, judging from their ruthless actions of thoroughly capturing all of them without hesitation, were far more heartless and fierce.

Their goal is just to complete the mission.

Sure enough.

Before the man could speak, Jing Tian nonchalantly continued, "Although it’s a bit awkward, I still have to tell you: if you had shown up when I was enforcing the law, perhaps we could have had a good chat. Now..." Does he need to say more?

The most taboo thing in negotiation is when everything is seized by the other side. Jing Tian did not like this, nor would he give the other side any chance. He preferred to act against it, making others follow his pace, not him following theirs.

Intimidation is something he detested the most in his life.

Flexing muscles, huh.

Hearing Jing Tian’s words, the man’s brows furrowed tight, he snorted, "Are you not afraid I will blow this place up?" His voice carried an elusive threat, but lacked confidence.

Jing Tian raised an eyebrow, "Please, be my guest." After all, it’s not them who would die.

"Big brother, at worst, we’ll go out and fight them, kill one and gain one, kill two and gain a pair." They have so many weapons and ammunition, he didn’t believe they couldn’t blow them up.

"Shut up." The man coldly scolded, and the other party grunted, saying nothing more.

Even though he was trying to help with a problem he caused himself, his advice was not accepted.

Being admonished again and again, resentment crept into the heart of the third brother.

Jing Tian looked coldly at the source of the noise.

It seemed he really overestimated them.

"Speed up the battle." Just then, Jing Chen’s cold voice resounded through the earpiece, Jing Tian’s eyebrows arched.

Well, their boss had already grown impatient; this was the first time he saw his brother in such...a hurry (Though he didn’t actually see his face; even if he did, he wouldn’t be able to tell, he basically had one expression).

However, it was definitely related to his future sister-in-law.

In this world, only sister-in-law’s matters could make his brother anxious; he was really under her thumb.

Slightly curling his lips and straightening his expression, Jing Tian continued to gaze at the noise source, "So, have you made up your mind yet, to explode it or...come out?" His tongue suddenly made a sharp turn.

"My patience is running out." Actually, it was his brother’s.

The three inside looked at each other, gritted their teeth, but couldn’t decide; at worst, they would wear them out here, not believing these people would give up all these goods. What a pity.

"You have fifteen seconds left to think." They were prepared to stall and brainstorm, but Jing Tian’s voice had already rung again.

The trio was taken aback in an instant.

What to do?

Perhaps now they recognized that from the moment they entered here, everything was controlled by others, they couldn’t escape even if they wanted to.

"Ten. Nine. Eight. Seven. Six..." Time was ticking down. It was slow; unfortunately, the people inside had no solutions, only anxiousness; but they clearly knew, if they went out, they only had a dead-end, and at best, they might spend their lifetime in prison. Though...looking at the weapons and ammunition beside them, they found they simply couldn’t bring themselves to do it.

Especially the boss, at this moment he had nothing but regret for his action of shooting himself in the foot.

Thinking about it, if he didn’t throw that bomb, maybe the situation would be different now.

In fact, from the very start, they were destined to lose.

Jing Tian didn’t have any intention of accepting their proposals. With a leisurely count, he simultaneously ordered the people alongside him to attack aggressively. In a situation like this, the longer the delay, the more complicated things become. They might grow suspicious and presume he is indeed fearful of their words or whatever they had in their possession.

When that happens, that will be their key to victory.

Unfortunately, he absolutely will not let such a thing happen.

Zhou Yicen and Lin Shan exchanged glances, pressed against the cave wall, each of them took out a small mirror. Using the light within the mirror, they adjusted their views on the opponents.

The images, the exact positions of the three men, appeared in each other’s mirrors.

Lin Shan signaled the people behind him.

Smoke grenades were thrown in without hesitation. There were three people inside, three of their own went in. In no time, they overpowered them and dragged them out.

The opponents didn’t even have the chance to fight back.

Besides, none of the three held hand grenades in their hands because they didn’t have the guts to blow themselves up; they wouldn’t dare to gamble their lives.

When the three were dragged out, with a dejected look on their faces, they stared at Jing Tian’s mocking expression. They never thought that one day they would lose so miserably.

Jing Tian looked back at them coldly and calmly, "Remember next time if you don’t have a diamond, don’t try to undertake a porcelain job; Although, I suspect there won’t be a next time for you." Jing Tian insinuated that he is open to threats, but if they don’t have the skills to back it up, they better rethink their intentions. Or else, they’ll end up just like they are now.

As for the other implication in his words, it’s pretty easy to guess.

Without real skills, daring to rob on the road and play pirate, is simply laughable.

"Take them away." He withdrew his gaze, turned back to his men and said, "Let’s pack up." The following tasks will naturally be handled by others.

Jing Chen’s indifferent gaze remained fixed on the screen, it seemed that right from their departure till now he hadn’t moved at all.

Behind him, a person lay with distorted features, in extreme agony, almost on the verge of passing out.

Hmm, did anything just happen?

...

Hongda Hotel.

"This is really a heartbreaking matter."

Mu Lin’s expression was icy, "In all sincerity." Upon hearing his words, she smiled, "I didn’t expect Mr. Bi’an to know what sincerity means." Should she say that she’s impressed?

With a sweeping curve on her lips, she gently combed her hair back and leaned backwards.

However, in an inexplicably moment, Mu Lin felt the once harmonious atmosphere suddenly turned icy cold, she could instinctively sense a chill creeping up her spine.

Is he going to start a serious conversation with her? She was rather looking forward to that.

Her gaze fell on Mi Zheng, who sat up straight, put the wine glass aside, gazed back at Mu Lin with an extremely serious, or should say, icy look.

Mu Lin wasn’t shy to return his gaze, but she found out, his eyes weren’t focused on her but rather on...Mu Lin lowered her eyes to trace his gaze and found it was focusing on...

The ring!

This was the ring Jing Chen put on for her last night. He explained to her that it can never be taken off, even when bathing. He said it was the greatest symbol of her belonging to him.

Mu Lin was thinking, maybe she needs to find a ring for him too, that would be fair, wouldn’t it?

Looking at the ring on Mu Lin’s hand, Mi Zheng’s eyes turned icy, "What is this?" The thing he set his eyes on was already claimed by someone else. Mi Zheng had never experienced such a feeling before. He could only feel rage surging in his chest.

"None of your business." Mu Lin responded coldly.

This is her business. She has no plans to explain it to anyone.

"In that case, shall we play a game?" Mi Zheng narrowed his eyes, looking at Mu Lin...and the ring on her hand. An odd light flashed in his eyes, making him seem eccentric.

Mu Lin: "What game?"

"Murder in the secret room."