[GB] Boss Ruan, your husband doesn't want you anymore.

Ruan Qian'an, who was walking in the snow, stopped and said without turning her head, "Come out."

Those following her, realizing they had been discovered, no longer hid and gradually revealed their figures.

The street that was once just hers was suddenly filled with people wearing half-masks.

They stood on the rooftops or crouched on the stair railings, silently surrounding Ruan Qian'an.

Ruan Qian'an showed no panic; she simply destroyed the note in her hand.

Looking up, I saw the man in front of me, who wasn't wearing a mask.

Ruan Qian quietly called out the man's name: "Xifeng".

Xifeng knelt on one knee: "Boss, you're back." Then he stood up on his own, his expression not showing much respect.

Ruan Qian'an said calmly, "Traitor."

Xifeng spread his hands and said, "Boss, what are you saying? You've been gone for so long, and we've managed Dark City so well. Instead of praising us, you're talking about betrayal. You're really confused."

"Besides, during the time you disappeared, everyone thought you were dead, so it's understandable that we did these things."

Ruan Qian'an took two steps forward: "Oh, really?"

"Then why did you follow me? You're speaking so confidently, are you just scared?" Ruan Qian'an's tone was full of amusement.

Xifeng chuckled twice and said, "You've now entered the territory of Dark City."

"As the former master of Dark City, isn't it only right that I take good care of you?"

Ruan Qian'an scoffed: "Looks like you're very confident."

She then asked, "Do you want to know where the address I got is?"

West Wind: "If you tell me, I'd still be willing to call you Boss."

Ruan Qian'an: "Hehe, I'll tell you if you kneel down and beg me."

West Wind: "I thought I made myself very clear, or do you think you can beat all of us right now?"

Xifeng is clearly arrogant because he has never been beaten down.

Ruan Qian'an crossed her arms: "Then there's nothing to talk about."

Xi Feng glared at Ruan Qian'an and said, "Boss."

"You're really asking for trouble."

Ruan Qian'an: "A man's courage."

Xi Feng cocked his gun and pointed it at Ruan Qian'an, saying, "I'm not like that good-for-nothing Wusun, whose arm was cut off without any resistance."

Ruan Qian'an looked at the group of menacing people, a glint of excitement in her eyes: "You talk too much nonsense."

In the vast snowfield, the wind howled and snowflakes raged. After Ruan Qian'an finished speaking, there was a two-second silence.

Ruan Qian'an exerted force with his legs, pulled out the dagger that was between his legs, and arrived in front of Xifeng with lightning speed, slashing the dagger across his wrist.

Disarm him, press on his wound, and pull him forward. With a twist of the waist, gather your strength and strike Xifeng's temple with an elbow.

It happened in the blink of an eye.

Ruan Qian'an squatted down in front of Xifeng and said with a mocking look, "You still need to practice your skills more."

Suddenly, Ruan Qian'an's eyes sharpened, and she slightly turned her head, knocking a strand of her hair off with a bullet.

Ruan Qian'an quickly picked up the gun that Xi Feng had dropped.

Gunshots rang out one after another. Ruan Qian'an managed to dodge them with great effort. There were no footprints left in the place where Ruan Qian'an ran, and he completely disappeared among the houses.

Bang! A gunshot rang out, knocking down someone who was trying to help Xifeng up.

The group fired wildly and fiercely at the source of the shooting.

The gunfire stopped, and no sound of anyone being hit rang out. Holding their breath, they dared not make a move for a moment.

The white breath they exhaled seemed to obscure their vision; they had never felt this way before, as if they were surrounded and dared not make any rash moves.

Ruan Qian'an, hiding in a room, watched these highly tense people and found it quite amusing.

She put away her gun, climbed over the roof, and escaped the area they had surrounded.

Those people were still on edge, afraid that Ruan Qian'an would suddenly appear from somewhere and shoot them again.

Ruan Qian'an's footprints on the ground became shallower and shallower until they disappeared.

The wind gradually subsided, but the snow fell heavier and heavier, almost burying her completely. It did indeed conceal her already inconspicuous footprints, making it impossible to trace her tracks.

After bandaging his arm, Wusun headed towards the territory of Dark City.

Wusun belong to the Shadow Group and are considered cadres in the Dark City, so they have great convenience in entering and leaving the Dark City.

The leader of the Shadow Group, Wang Yin, was extremely angry when he saw Wusun with a severed arm and said, "Who injured you like this?"

Wusun lowered his head and said in a terrified voice, "It's the boss, she...she's back!"

Wang Yin instinctively denied it, saying, "What nonsense are you talking about?! That's impossible!"

This tone further highlights Wang Yin's panic at this moment.

Wusun turned to Wangyin and said, "I need to see Lord Junfan."

Wang Yin, his face darkening and lips trembling, said, "If the boss isn't dead, then what we did was right?"

He was afraid. He had faced that monster before and knew exactly what kind of terrifying creature Ruan Qian'an was.

Wusun glanced at Wang Yin, then lowered his head and walked forward: "We've already chosen sides, it doesn't matter anymore."

Right or wrong is no longer important; it's already irreversible.

Junfan stood by the window, looking at the falling snow outside, his eyes filled with sadness and longing.

Jun Fan slowly turned his head to look at Wusun's appearance, his brows furrowing almost imperceptibly as he asked, "Who did this to you?"

Wusun glanced at Junfan and said, "It's the boss. She asked me to tell you that she's back."

Junfan's expression instantly turned to surprise and delight as he strode up to Wusun: "What did you say? Boss is still alive."

"Great, so great!"

Seeing Jun Fan's excessive excitement, Wu Sun was momentarily speechless. He uttered a word and then retreated.

The adults really don't understand; the boss is coming back to settle scores.

Upon learning that Ruan Qian'an was still alive, even the cold winter could not dampen Junfan's warm heart.

Those were his important family members; it's a relief they didn't die.

As his excitement subsided, Junfan gradually regained his senses.

Upon closer inspection, he quickly realized something was amiss. Chen Siqi, who had returned from City A, clearly told him that the boss was dead.

But the Wusun people are now saying that their leader is still alive and is coming to find him.

Thinking about it this way, Junfan realized that Chen Siqi was setting a trap for him.

He slammed his fist on the table: "Damn it, that scheming man!"

Thinking about what he had done, Junfan's lips turned pale. He felt a sense of fear.

They're family! Why would Chen Siqi frame him like this...!

They had been through so much together, weathered dangers hand in hand, and he refused to believe that Chen Siqi had set him up.

He picked up the landline on the table and called Chen Siqi.

The call was answered in less than a second, as if the other end had expected him to call.

"Long time no see, Junfan."

Hearing the teasing tone, Jun Fan felt a surge of indignation: "Chen Siqi! You fucking tricked me!"

Chen Siqi laughed and said, "I'll be sad if you slander me like this~"

Jun Fan: "What exactly do you want to do?! Why are you encouraging me to do these things?!"

Chen Siqi's magnetic voice rang out: "What else could it be for? Of course, it's to get rid of you."

Jun Fan trembled with anger. Hearing Chen Siqi's words with his own ears, he felt not only anger but also sadness.

"I trusted you so much!"

Chen Siqi said casually, "Don't be ridiculous. You're the one who's stupid. You want to prove yourself, but don't blame everything on me."

Jun Fan: "Aren't you afraid I'll tell the boss all the good things you've done?!"

Chen Siqi showed no panic whatsoever, even appearing nonchalant: "You're welcome to try and see whether the boss believes me or you, the traitor."

The phone was cut off.

Junfan angrily slammed his phone on the ground, then kicked the table so hard that the items on it fell to the ground.

"You bitch! I'll kill you even if it kills me!"