Project: Success

She kneeled coughing experiencing breathing difficulty.

"Min Ju!!!"

"Boss!"

Qing Wu Yao hastily avoided the sword. He cautiously jab a fast blow but was block by the man using the flat edge of his sword. However, the man seemed to forgot that Qing Wu Yao still has 3 remaining limbs to attacked him.

With that, Qing Wu Yao kicked him hard.

He tried to run to Min Ju's direction but the other one fighting Ki Shuang followed him and stab him.

He turns to the side to avoid the attacked.

Kicking the dirt high enough to hit the enemies eyes. Qing Wu Yao grab his knife and slit his throat.

Min Ju was still kneeling and coughing. She grabbed a handful of dirt tightly and throw it to the man that were slowly walking in her direction.

"Ah! My eyes!" He shouted.

Min Ju stood running. Pouncing on the man with an aggressive stance. Punching and kicking, not daring to stop.

"Min Ju, stop!" A strong pair of hands grab her waist.

"They tried to kill me! I want to kill them!" She snarled on his face.

"Calm down! We need them for interrogation." He rubbed her back to soothe her.

Qing Wu Yao tied the three men. While he put the corpse of the two at the side.

He turn to looked at Min Ju who seating there in a daze.

"Ju'er! Ju'er!" An anxious voice entered their ears and grandfather Fu entered the garden. He instantly saw his Granddaughter with injuries in her body.

He rushed towards her and embrace her tightly.

Min Ju snap back to her senses. He can feel that her grandfather is trembling.

This time, she was the one who comforted her old man. Actually, she just wanted to collapse and cried out because she was scared, but she can't. Grandfather Fu would worry and upset himself for not protecting her well and even blame himself for being useless. Min Ju knew her Grandfather too well and she doesn't want him to feel like that.

"I'm okay, Grandpa. This is just superficial wounds."

Old Man Xiao punch the three assassins who's tied up. His fist clench tightly into balls. His eyes flare with anger.

He can't believe that his granddaughter's life is in danger under his very nose.

"Wu Yao, bring them into the interrogation room in the 'safe house' . I want answers." He coldly stated.

Qing Wu Yao quietly obeyed. He lifted up those men with the help of Ki Shuang.

Old Man Xiao turn to his phone calling somebody to clean the corpse in the Fu Manor.

He then approach the two."Fu Manor is not safe anymore. I'll do my best to received answers."

A slender hand tugged on his sleeve. With a low voice, she whispers. "We are being watched. I'll find a safe please soon. Grandfather Ren, please protect us."

This is the first time she felt vulnerable and useless.

She was almost killed. So what if she knew martial arts that can defend herself? She'll definitely defeated if those men are armed heavily. Thankfully, they just have blades and not guns; bullet that can beat her fast movements.

Her hands unconsciously tighten in Grandfather Fu's clothes.

Who is it?!

Who is it that wanted to kill me?!

Su Lu?! Bu Jin Ma or that sugar daddy of Su Mei's?!

Grandfather Fu looked down to see Min Ju's eyes turn red in anger. He tried to appease her by hugging her more.

Qing Wu Yao came back to the Fu Manor with a medical kit. He let his subordinate bring those men to the 'safe house' for interrogation. In actuality, safe house is actually the torture house.

"Let me clean your wounds."

"We should enter the house first. These men will take care of this corpse." Old Man Xiao wave his hand to his subordinates.

"I can stand. You don't have to lift me up." Min Ju said as Qing Wu Yao wanted to lift her up.

"You're battered and bruise."

"I won't die."

Bang!

Suddenly, a gun shot was heard and all of them turn towards Min Ju.

She was there, standing ramrodly and spun her head around to see who was shot!

"There's one here lurking around."

It was Uncle He holding a gun with a dark look. He was dragging a dead man's body by his collar and threw the lifeless corpse into the people cleaning them.

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A man in his middle aged lit up his cigarette.

"Failed, huh?" He mumbled.