Chapter 309 Anger

Chapter 309 Anger

While saying this, An Rushong had been staring at the woman's eyes. He could see fear in her frequently twitching pupils, but at the same time he could also see an inexplicable stubbornness.

In fact, what he just said to the woman were also the doubts in his mind.

The appearance of this woman was simply inexplicable. First of all, with her frail appearance, no one, unless they were mentally ill, would believe that she could kill An Rushong with just a dagger. Not to mention that An Rushong had bodyguards around him. Even if there were no bodyguards, with his ability alone, this woman could not deal with him.

Secondly, although An Rusong's mansion in Songquandong is not a secret residence with strict security, with this woman's ability, it is unlikely that she can find the door. Not to mention that she followed An Rusong, as Luo Minzhi said just now, this woman is just an ordinary person. With her ability, it is not easy for her to follow An Rusong who is protected by Luo Minzhi without being noticed.

With these two doubts in mind, the appearance of this woman became very problematic. In An Rushong's opinion, she didn't seem like someone was here to assassinate him, but rather someone had sent her to him on purpose.

So, the question is, who is the guy who sent this woman to him? And what is his purpose? This is what An Rusong wants to find out.

Thinking of a possibility, he narrowed his eyes and began to wander around the woman's body.

As he looked her up and down with ill intent, the fear in the woman's eyes grew stronger and stronger, and the muscles on her delicate little face tensed up because of this fear.

But the weird thing was that even though her body began to tremble with fear, the woman never screamed or called out. Such behavior was extremely strange in itself.

An Rusong held the dagger in his hand, leaned back on the chair, stared at the woman again, and said with a smile: "Don't tell me you have some kind of eavesdropping device on you, do you?"

The woman just glared at him fiercely, with no major change in her facial expression. Judging from her performance alone, An Rushong was obviously overthinking it.

But even so, An Rusong's doubts were not dispelled. He turned his head and looked at Luo Minzhi who was standing beside him. Without his instructions, the latter turned around and walked towards a bedroom not far away. After a moment, he came back with a palm-sized object.

He stood beside the woman and swept the palm-sized object back and forth in front of her.

Luo Minzhi scanned her from head to toe very carefully, even checking the shoes on her feet. However, the palm-sized box did not react at all from beginning to end. If nothing unexpected happened, the woman did not carry any eavesdropping devices or anything like that.

After checking the woman's body, Luo Minzhi stood up and shook his head at An Rushong, meaning that there was no problem.

Almost at the same time, a cell phone rang suddenly in An Rushong's pocket.

The corners of his lips twitched, and he took his phone out of his trouser pocket and looked at the flashing screen. At this time, the screen showed a completely unfamiliar number. An Rusong knew that if nothing unexpected happened, the person who called must be related to the woman tonight.

He winked at Luo Minzhi, signaling him to keep an eye on this woman. After seeing the other party nod, he looked at the flustered woman again. Then he stood up from the chair and walked towards the restaurant while pressing the answer button on his mobile phone.

"Mr. An, are you satisfied with this gift tonight?" As soon as the call was connected, a somewhat awkward voice in Korean came from the phone.

An Rushong didn't say anything, just waited for the other party to continue.

"Is this Mr. An Rushong?" The person on the phone asked when there was no response.

"Before confirming my identity, it seems that you should introduce yourself first?" An Rushong said.

"Oh, sorry," the person on the phone laughed and said, "I was rash."

The phone was silent for a second or two, and then the person on the other end said, "Mr. An, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Bill, Edie Bill, and I am currently an advisor to the 2nd Infantry Division of the U.S. Army in South Korea."

An Rushong had some understanding of the system of the US military stationed in South Korea. He knew that the so-called 2nd Infantry Division of the US military stationed in South Korea was affiliated with the 8th Army. Unlike ordinary US military troops stationed in South Korea, this 2nd Infantry Division contained a considerable number of South Korean troops. However, these South Korean troops were not under the command of the South Korean Ministry of Defense itself, but were directly commanded by the US Forces Korea Command. The way the US military commanded the South Korean troops was to rely on the so-called "advisors."

For example, a certain Korean corps-level unit under the 2nd Infantry Division has its own regimental command system, with leadership units such as the regiment commander, deputy regiment commander, and staff officers, but above these leadership units, there is also a position of advisor. Positions such as the regiment commander and deputy regiment commander are generally held by Koreans, while the advisor is an American. The command of the entire regiment seems to be in the command system of the regiment, but the real decision-making power is in the hands of the American advisor. "Before, Wilder did not know how to judge people," Bill continued on the phone, "that Han Chengbi offended Mr. An, for which we deeply apologize."

This guy named Bill doesn't speak Korean as well as Wilder and the others. Not only does he speak haltingly, but his words are not even very fluent. An Rushong needs to listen carefully to understand what he means.

"Now, Han Chengbi has paid the price for his stupidity. I wonder if Mr. An is satisfied?" Bill said in a strange tone.

"Mr. Bill, right? You should speak English. I can understand you." An Rusong took over the topic after the other party finished speaking. "Also, I'm sorry, I don't know what you are talking about. Yesterday, I did have some conflicts and disputes with a man named Han Chengbi, but after communication between the lawyers of both sides, we have reached a settlement. So... if you are talking about this matter, then I am indeed very satisfied with the result."

"You're lying!" As soon as he finished speaking, the woman tied to the chair shouted, "You murderer! You killed my brother-in-law, no, you not only killed him, you also wanted to kill our whole family, you devil, murderer! I..."

Without letting her continue shouting, Luo Minzhi once again blocked the crazy woman's mouth with a piece of cloth.

"It seems that Mr. An lacks trust in us," Bill obviously heard the woman's cry. He smiled on the phone and said, "Of course, this is understandable. Before this, Jenny also conveyed your meaning to us. We can also understand Mr. An's position."

An Rushong moved the phone to his other hand, crossed his legs and listened to the other party continue talking.

He was now certain that the man named Bill on the other end of the phone was obviously the person Jenny had been planning to introduce him to. Although he didn't know how Jenny communicated with the other party, it was obvious that the other party had not given up on pestering him.

"However, we still hope to have a chance to meet with Mr. An so that we can express our apologies to you in person," Bill continued. "Mr. An, we are very sincere."

He said all these words in English, and you could hear his sincerity in both his tone and his choice of words.

An Rusong looked at the woman in front of him and said, "But from this woman who suddenly appeared tonight, I didn't feel any sincerity, only an undisguised threat."

As he said this, the other end of the phone fell into a long silence. Faintly, An Rushong seemed to hear the sound of conversation. Obviously, there was not only Bill on the other end of the phone, but also someone else.

After a few seconds, Bill's voice rang out again. He said, "I'm sorry, Mr. An. Although we don't know what the woman named Pei Xialin did, she is indeed a gift from us to you. Her sister is Han Chengbi's woman, and she is still in our hands."

An Rusong suddenly realized something. He looked at the woman who was tied up and still struggling. After hesitating for a few seconds, he said, "Mr. Bill, I hope you are telling the truth."

After a pause, he continued, "Since you must meet, then fine, I accept your request. The time is set for tomorrow at noon. You can contact Jenny and ask her to tell me the meeting place later."

"Thank you very much, Mr. An," Bill said with a smile on the phone. "Just as you said, I will contact Ms. Jenny first at noon tomorrow."

An Rusong continued, "Also, you can send someone to take this woman named Pei Xialin away. I am not interested in this so-called gift."

After hearing what he said, Pei Xialin, who was tied to the chair, opened her eyes wide and began to struggle even more violently.

"Okay," Bill hesitated for two seconds and then said on the phone, "Our people will be here soon. Also, I'm very sorry that we didn't think it through."

Without saying anything else, An Rushong hung up the phone.

Putting the phone in his pocket, he stood up from the chair, stared down at Pei Xialin, and then said to Luo Minzhi: "Someone will come later, just hand this woman over to them."

Luo Minzhi nodded, but did not speak. Although he had not been with An Rusong for a long time, he had some understanding of the boss's temperament. He knew that although An Rusong's tone of voice and facial expression were very calm at this time, in fact, he must be extremely angry in his heart.

After explaining the matter to Luo Minzhi, An Rushong turned and went out. The former wanted to see him off, but was stopped by him.

(End of this chapter)