The man was so frightened that he fell to the ground softly.
Mu Siyan looked at him coldly. He didn't know when he had a knife in his hand. He squatted down next to him. The shiny blade slid down his face at an extremely slow speed, and finally stopped at his crotch.
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The American man's face changed with fear, and he reflexively covered his crotch with his hands.
The man glanced at the dagger in his hand in a panic, and shrank back, a few drops of cold sweat dripping down his forehead, "Mu, if you have something to say, please speak up... We are all partners... It is necessary for
Is a woman so unfriendly? There are many women, so I don’t mind giving you my female companion..."
However, before he could finish his words, the dagger in Mu Siyan's hand suddenly changed direction and turned directly towards his throat.
"No!" The man turned pale with fright and exclaimed, holding down his dagger in a panic.
Mu Siyan did not pull out the dagger, and looked at him with the two of them in this posture. He opened his cold lips and spoke word by word, "I have mysophobia. If someone else has used it, I find it dirty."
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"How about I send my branch in City M to you and leave it at that?" The man couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so after thinking about it, he offered another tempting offer.
Gu Yiran, who was standing next to Luo Xichen, turned his head sideways after that, and his eyes fell quietly on Mu Siyan's face.
Will he agree?
Mu Siyan always had a cold face, his eyes were deep and cold, with no other emotion other than cold.
When the man saw that he didn't speak, he felt very panicked. Being stared at by him made him feel even more uncomfortable, and cold sweat flowed down his back.
Silent people are really scary!
Mu Siyan's eyes swept over his body inch by inch, and the dagger in his hand suddenly flew towards him, aiming directly at his crotch.
The man's face changed with fright, he exclaimed "Ah" and jumped up.
The flying dagger grazed the root of his thigh, avoiding the key part.
Blood gushes out like a gush of blood.
Mu Siyan glanced at him coldly and pursed his lips, "I'll chop off your dick and use one of my companies in the United States to pay you for your mental damages. That's it.
how?"
"..." The American man's eyes suddenly shrank, his body was trembling, and his eyes were filled with fear as he looked at him.
Mu Siyan snorted coldly and turned to Luo Xichen, "Help me deal with it. Cut off the hands and feet and throw them into the sea to feed the sharks."
Without saying a word, he turned around, put his arms around Gu Yiran and walked towards a secluded sofa in the hall.
As soon as the two figures turned around, a sound like a slaughtering pig came from behind.
Gu Yiran turned his head and glanced, his heart felt chilly, but he didn't say anything.
Pulling Mu Siyan's clothes around her body, she lowered her head and followed him to sit down on a sofa in the corner.
Mu Siyan always had a cold face, his eyes fell on her, and his lips were pursed tightly, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
Gu Yiran had obviously not recovered from what had just happened. His head was hung low, his arms were wrapped around his thin body, and his hands and feet were numb to the point of being cold.
Luo Xichen had someone deal with the man. When he came to the two of them, what he saw was that Gu Yiran's body was still trembling slightly.