A black car sped from the direction of the castle, stopping with extraordinary driving skills, as if performing a movie stunt.
Four men in black got out of the car simultaneously, each as cold and dark as iron.
Ou Lan sat in the passenger seat, unmoved, coldly watching those people.
The four quickly walked over to Lan Rui, opened the car door, and helped him out. When they saw the short knife in his chest, they all turned pale, "Mr. Lan, you're injured?"
Lan Rui grimaced in pain, saying nothing.
Lan Rui's skills were well known to his subordinates; it was impossible for him to be injured like this on his own turf, with a short knife stuck in his chest. There was only one possibility, that he let his guard down around the woman beside him.
As a result, the subordinates were furious. One man, who was bald, immediately drew his gun from his waist and aimed it at Ou Lan, "Damn it, you bitch, I'll kill you!"
