1037: Brother Kun

Brother Kun

When the unsuspecting passers-by saw so many inspectors, they thought that something big had happened!0

All of a sudden, everyone moved quickly, dragging their luggage and leaving as fast as their legs could carry them.

"Have you found her? The plane has already landed!"

"I've been watching, but she hasn't come out yet."

"Keep looking!"

In any case, no one noticed the 'man' wearing a man's windbreaker and a man's baseball cap calmly walking past everyone and leaving the airport.

How could Jiang Tingxu not have thought that Old Master Mo would arrange for people to intercept her at the airport? Because of this, she had already put on casual clothes after getting on the plane.

This was something that the old man had probably never thought of.

In his heart, his granddaughter-in-law had always been an obedient girl since young. How could she have possibly done something like this?

Too bad, he had forgotten the most important thing: it was not an easy feat for her to have escaped all the bodyguards in the old mansion!

It was not Jiang Tingxu's first time setting foot in Country X. Yet, this time she felt completely different.

She did not reminisce for long and quickly hailed a taxi to leave.

She put down her luggage upon arrival at the hotel, had a simple dinner in the restaurant, and left the hotel under the moonlight.

She did not change out of her clothes. In this place, assuming a man's identity was safer than a woman's.

Jiang Tingxu arrived at a small alley with ease and entered a car repair shop.

"Hello, what can I get you?" A man with blonde hair greeted her.

Jiang Tingxu lowered the baseball cap on her head.

"Brother Kun, are you there?" she asked.

The expression in the blondie's eyes instantly changed.

"Who are you?" His tone became sharp.

"You don't have to bother about who I am," replied Jiang Tingxu. "Where is Brother Kun?"

Even if someone familiar with Jiang Tingxu were in front of her at that moment, he or she probably wouldn't be able to recognize that this cold and domineering 'man' was the young madam of the Mo family!

How could the blonde guy not be able to sense the aura emitted by the person in front of him?

This was someone who could kill!

The blond-haired man narrowed his eyes slightly before throwing away the cleaning cloth in his hand.

"Wait a moment," he said as he turned around and left.

Jiang Tingxu was not in a hurry either. She stood right where she was and waited calmly.

A few minutes later, the blonde-haired man came back with another man following behind him. One look at him and she knew he wasn't that simple. The moment he saw Jiang Tingxu, he looked like he was ready to kill.

"I heard that you were looking for me?" The tone of his voice was even more imposing.

If it were an ordinary person, they would be scared out of their wits.

However, Jiang Tingxu did not show any signs of fear.

"I need a portable pistol, a dagger, and simple emergency medicine!" she demanded.

With such a harsh request, not to mention the blondie, even Brother Kun was stunned.

"Chinese?"

"Yes!"

"Young lady, why are you here instead of staying in your hometown?"

Brother Kun had already known that she was a woman.

The blonde-haired man widened his eyes.

"Fuck, a woman?" he breathed.

Jiang Tingxu and Brother Kun did not bother to answer him.

"The price is not a problem!" said Jiang Tingxu.

Brother Kun waved his hand and the blondie quickly closed the shop door. The lights in the entire room were switched on.

Jiang Tingxu couldn't stand the sudden blinding light and narrowed her eyes.

"Brother Kun, aren't you going to close this deal?" she asked.

Brother Kun responded with a smile.

"That's not it," he said. "How can I not want a deal that's delivered to my door? But, young lady, what do you want these for?"

If it were the average person, Brother Kun wouldn't have asked so many questions.

The point was, she was Chinese, and a young lady at that. It was inevitable that he would be a little curious when she suddenly wanted to buy these dangerous items.

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