"If you want to live, let me help you."
A familiar voice, silent and ethereal, drifted lightly.
It made Xu Si's heart race.
It was the first time she had ever felt this way.
She looked straight at the figure before her, clothed entirely in black with long, silver-white hair. Her nose caught a faint, almost imperceptible scent of gunpowder. Even without seeing his face, she knew exactly who it was.
A high-ranking member of the Triad Society.
His codename might be "Hei Shi."
He had appeared again at such a moment: amidst the terrifying sounds of knives and gunfire, within this dark and cramped shelter, in such an ambiguously provocative posture, and so very close.
Xu Si pressed against him, able to feel the smooth, firm lines of his muscles and the cool warmth of his body.
This time, he hadn't sent the bald giant; he had come to rescue her himself.
