Imprisoning the Black Moonlight

The bar owner had never seen anything like this in his life and was instantly terrified.

Nuohan coldly stared at the cowardly man who had slumped into a puddle of mud in his hand, his dark eyes filled with malice. "I'll give you five more minutes. If you can't find him in five minutes, think about where you'll be reincarnated in your next life!" With that, he released his grip, and the man immediately knelt on the ground.

"Boss, I really haven't seen your wife before. She's right here, you have to be reasonable..."

"Four minutes!" The man, who had sat back down, lowered his eyes and placed the killing weapon in his hand on the coffee table in front of him. The soft sound made everyone present's hearts skip a beat.

"She's beautiful, incredibly beautiful, so beautiful that any man who sees her would want to hide her away." The man who had been resting with his eyes closed lowered his crossed legs, bent down, and met the bar owner's despairing eyes.

"My men have already surrounded the area. She must have been hidden by someone. If we can't find her, everyone here will be killed!"

An eerie silence fell over the hall. Everyone was shocked by the madman's words, but no one dared to risk their lives...

"Is that the woman who looks like she's mixed race?" A trembling voice came from the silent crowd.

A glint flashed in Nuohan's eyes, and with a single glance, someone brought the girl who had spoken in front of him.

"Have you seen her before?" The cold, handsome man stared intently at the young girl in front of him.

The young girl, not very old, felt her heart skip a beat when a tall, handsome man suddenly approached her. The man's intense hormones made her cheeks flush. "She borrowed my lipstick!"

Is this an excuse to become popular?

Nuohan felt as if something had clenched his heart tightly.

Is she implying that I'm too poor to afford lipstick? Is she suggesting I borrow it from someone else?

A tremendous sense of frustration welled up in the man's heart, and the pain in his internal organs made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

Little Moon, don't be angry, I'll buy you a truckload of lipsticks.

"Where did she go?" Nuohan suppressed the turmoil in his chest and asked in a deep voice.

Yao Gongyue's appearance was on a completely different level from the girls here; it was truly astonishing. The little girl had been secretly watching her since she left, and naturally saw who had taken her away. However, she hesitated, unsure whether to speak, her large eyes darting left and right, stammering.

"Here, take this!" Nuohan pulled out several hundred-dollar bills and handed them to the little girl. "Either you take the money and ask, or you'll get shot!"

He was never a romantic man; in all his life, he had only ever shown a little patience for Xiaoyueliang. Everyone else was an ant in his eyes.

"She was taken away by the bartender!" The young girl was easily frightened, and besides, although the man in front of her was handsome, he exuded a murderous aura that made her afraid to look him in the eye.

"Good girl!" Nuo Han stuffed the money into her hand and waved his hand. "Where's the bartender? Come out here yourself."

The moment the visitor uttered the phrase "very beautiful," Wang Peng knew something was terribly wrong. Before he could come up with a solution, the young girl had already brought him into the picture.

From the large crowd of people squatting, a slender and handsome young man stepped forward.

Nuohan looked at him from afar, puffed out his cheeks, and said, "He's as skinny as a chicken, and he dares to steal my woman."

boom!

Before Wang Peng could even get close, he was kicked away by a burly man next to Nuo Han. His back slammed into a wine cabinet not far away, and he slid down the wall, unable to get up again.

"Useless!" The man sitting on the sofa glanced coldly at Wang Peng and gestured for his henchmen to bring the man over.

"Tell me, where did you hide my wife?" The sole of the black military boot, covered in mud, pressed tightly against the boy's face, a truly humiliating sight.

"She says she was kidnapped and isn't your wife at all. You're a human trafficker!" The boy, with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, still refused to compromise.

"So, you've hidden the person away?" The cold, ruthless man said expressionlessly, lighting a cigarette while his military boots pressed against the boy's face remained motionless.

"Boss! You heard that? He's the one who hid him. One minute left, one minute later, I'm starting to kill!" The man picked up the pistol in front of him and pressed it against Wang Peng's forehead. "It'll start with you!"

"Wang Peng, Wang Peng, I have no grudge against you, please don't hurt me!" The boss scrambled over and grabbed Wang Peng's clothes. "We're all just trying to make money, it's not worth risking your life for a woman. Tell me, where is she?"

The boy still gritted his teeth and refused to open his mouth.

"Time's up!" The thuggish man threw away his cigarette butt and sneered, "I really didn't expect him to be such a tough nut to crack!" The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed tightly against his temple, and the man slowly applied pressure with his index finger.

"Wang Peng! Think of your parents and family!" The boss almost roared. Wang Peng was dead, and he would be next.

"In my dorm!" the boy finally decided.

Compared to the girl he fell in love with at first sight, his life and family were more precious. He had tried his best, so he had no regrets. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth in despair.

bang~

The gunshots still sent shivers down everyone's spines, and Wang Peng's screams echoed throughout the hall.

"Time's up! This is punishment!" Nuohan moved his foot away, glanced coldly at the boy rolling on the ground with his arms wrapped around his body, and turned away disdainfully.

"Lead the way!" The burly man behind him lifted the hotel owner up and shoved him towards the elevator, causing him to stumble.

Zhi acridine~

The dormitory door was pushed open, revealing the small single dormitory room. There was still no sign of the beautiful young woman. Nuohan's sharp, hawk-like eyes swept around the room, and he waved for the people behind him to leave. He then went to the simple wardrobe and unzipped it.

"Moon! Come out!" Even without bending down to look inside, he still knew she was inside.

Hiding in the corner, Yao Gongyue had always thought that the commotion outside was caused by Hong Jin, but she never expected it to be Nuohan.

She had mixed feelings, and peeked her little head out from the pile of clothes.

"Hi, what a coincidence, you're here too?" She was embarrassed and awkward, caught in a dilemma, not knowing what to say.

Overwhelmed with emotion at having found him again, the man pulled the person out of the wardrobe and placed him on the bedside.

"Why did you leave?" Nuohan's eyes were filled with hurt and dejection, his eyes reddened, and he stared intently at her fair face, like a large wolfhound abandoned by its master.

"Hehe, um, um~" Yao Gongyue looked at the man's hurt eyes and suddenly felt like a heartless woman who toyed with other people's feelings. She awkwardly twisted the hem of her short-sleeved shirt with her fingers. "I just, I just wanted to go out and have some fun. Yes, I just wanted to go out and have some fun!"

Having finally found an excuse, she nodded solemnly and emphasized again, "I'm just having some fun, and I'll come back when I'm done."

Nuohan's sharp eyes swept over the girl's fair face, lingering for a few seconds, "From now on, if you want to play, just tell me, and I'll go with you!"

After saying that, he picked the person up and carried them towards the door.

"Nuohan, I can walk by myself, put me down!" She felt disgusted. Did I look like I couldn't walk upright? Why do they all like to force me to be carried?

"I want to hug you! Moon! Be good!" the man said as he walked, giving her no chance to refuse.