At this moment, with a bang, the door to the room was kicked open by the arriving Mr. Lan, who rushed in with his men.
As soon as Mr. Lan came in, the assassin knew he was finished. He was just about to bite down on the poison hidden between his teeth when Jiang Xue suddenly stepped forward and dislocated his jaw.
Unable to kill, unable to commit suicide, the assassin was furious. He glared at Jiang Xue as if he wanted to devour her.
Jiang Xue didn't care about the assassin's glare. After dislocating his jaw, she finally looked towards Mr. Lan and the others.
"Jiang Xue, are you okay?"
"Don't worry, I'm fine!" Jiang Xue smiled, then twisted the assassin she was holding and brought him before Mr. Lan, saying, "This person should be Wu Ding's accomplice, trying to kill me, but I caught him."
Seeing that Jiang Xue was unharmed, Mr. Lan felt relieved, then turned to look at the assassin. Upon seeing him, Mr. Lan's face turned ugly.
