Xuan Feng stepped forward, blocking Han Rui, and looked at the man with the mustache, his gaze calm.
Bai Xi saw Han Rui also raise an eyebrow slightly and said faintly, "Han Rui, are you stupid? Can't you tell what he's thinking? He doesn't want revenge; he only wants the treasures in the tomb."
If he truly wanted revenge, he would have just opened fire. Why would he be circling them?
Han Rui opened his eyes and looked at Bai Xi.
The man with the mustache was displeased that his thoughts had been exposed but was too lazy to pretend anymore. "Speak, where are the tomb treasures you snatched from Lord Seven? Hand him over, and I can consider letting you go."
Inner thought: There must be a lot of items; he couldn't possibly carry them on him. Once they tell me the location, I'll just open fire, and these treasures will be mine! Lord Seven, Lord Seven, you died so well, so well!
Han Rui looked at the man with the mustache's inner thoughts, a hint of disgust in his eyes.
Although he disliked Xue Yi, the man in front of him was just as detestable as Xue Yi.
Bai Xi walked forward step by step. "You want to take the treasures from the tomb?"
The man with the mustache looked at the young girl in front of him. She was so delicate, petite, and beautiful. But when he looked into her eyes, he felt an inexplicable fear. It was as if he, a mere wild cat, was standing before a lion.
He couldn't help but take a step back. "Yes, as long as you hand it over, I can consider sparing your life."
Inner thought: Impossible, you have to die, all of you have to die! But, before you die, I wouldn't mind using your body for a bit of fun. The sight of such a cold, stunning beauty, writhing in pleasure beneath me, would be absolutely incredible!
Thinking of this, his eyes turned lewd.
Bai Xi said faintly, "Since you want to take it, I'll send you to get it."
The man with the mustache froze for a moment, a flicker of surprise in his eyes. "Heh, I didn't expect you to be so sensible."
Inner thought: It seems I can have some fun. I'll keep this woman and tie her to my side as a plaything. As long as she doesn't spread the word and let others know, I'll kill the other three.
After speaking, he stepped forward directly, extended his finger, and tried to lift Bai Xi's chin.
But the next second, Bai Xi moved. A lollipop stick was directly inserted into the man's glabella. It went in deep, leaving only the lollipop outside.
She glanced faintly at the unopened lollipop on the man's forehead and slowly said, "Only my favorite strawberry flavor is left. What a shame."
As she spoke, the man's body went limp and he collapsed onto the ground.
Seeing this, everyone's eyes widened, and they were at a loss for what to do. "She, she, she killed their leader?"
"What do we do?"
"Kill them?"
"Yes, kill them, and avenge Lord Seven and the commander!"
"Yes, revenge!"
"..."
With that, they raised their guns and aimed them at Bai Xi.
Bai Xi stood her ground, ignoring their words and the guns pointed at her. She merely said faintly, "Those who lay down their weapons will be spared. The rest will be killed without mercy."
As she spoke, they seemed not to have grasped what was happening.
In a flash, countless men in black tight-fitting outfits emerged from all directions and directly moved towards those holding weapons. Their speed and combat power were incomparable. Some were so terrified that their weapons dropped to the ground, and these men in black immediately subdued them. Some hadn't even reacted before they were killed by the men in black.
In less than a moment, those brought by the man with the mustache either surrendered or... had already become corpses.
Those kneeling on the ground trembled, their minds in a daze, seemingly still not understanding what had happened. Some even began to congratulate themselves on their cowardice for dropping their weapons, otherwise, they too would be corpses.
The men in black saw Xuan Feng and directly stepped forward to clasp their hands in greeting.
Xuan Feng returned the greeting.
Bai Xi had sensed the arrival of her subordinates when the man with the mustache was talking nonsense. Her earlier action was simply because the man's words were too annoying.
She casually glanced at the corpses on the ground and said faintly, "Hand over the survivors to the Shangyang Security Bureau. The dead should be cremated so as not to pollute the land of the Pearl Forest Mountain Range."
The men in black replied, "Yes."
Bai Xi asked faintly, "Has the helicopter arrived?"
The men in black immediately replied, "Waiting one kilometer away for the Eldest Miss. We can come to pick you up at any time upon your command."
Bai Xi nodded. "Have him fly over."
The man in black made a gesture to another man in black not far away, and within a minute and a half, the helicopter arrived, hovering overhead, and the rope ladder dropped.
The group of four climbed up the rope ladder.
Inside the helicopter, the air conditioning was set to a cool temperature, with a slight chill.
Han Mo immediately stepped forward, picked up a thin blanket, and prepared to drape it over Bai Xi.
Bai Xi merely turned her body sideways, cast him a faint glance, and said, "My physical condition has always been very good. Dr. Han is frail; you should keep it for yourself."
There were too many suspicious points about Han Mo.
His connection to the Blood Jade Bracelet, his connection to the female corpse from over three hundred years ago who looked eight-tenths like her. Throughout this trip to the tomb, she had felt something was off. Some things made her mind feel muddled, unable to make judgments or sort out her thoughts.
Therefore, she only wanted to keep her distance from him now to allow herself to calm down.
Han Mo stiffened slightly upon hearing "Dr. Han," a hint of loneliness in his eyes.
But Bai Xi had already turned away, not even giving him a direct glance. He could only place the blanket back in its original position and quietly sit in his seat not far behind her.
He recalled what Han Rui had said earlier in the second level of the tomb: "Never underestimate a jealous woman."
He had not underestimated her, but... he truly didn't know what to do.
Fortunately, Xi'er had not asked him to leave her world.
Seeing this, Han Rui quietly moved to Han Mo's side, took out his phone, and typed a line on the screen, handing it to Han Mo. "Buddy, does the prescription we talked about earlier still count?"
Han Mo looked at him, frowning slightly. "What exactly do you want to say?"
Han Rui looked at Mo's cool expression and frowned. "Why do I feel you're not as approachable and gentle as before? Were you faking it back then? To get close to Little Xi'er."
Han Mo looked up, directly at Han Rui, and said faintly, "It's none of your business."
Yes, to get close to Xi'er, he had pretended to be what he thought Xi'er would like.
But Xi'er had told him to just be himself.
However, he had only just returned to being himself and was now disliked by Xi'er.
He truly loved her and wanted to stay by her side, accompanying her, but what should he do? Thinking of this, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes. With a faint glance, he exuded an unparalleled domineering aura and arrogance, like a born king.
This simple glance was enough to make Han Rui shiver involuntarily, as if the person before him exerted a soul-level suppression. Not only that, but he also discovered another fact.
That was, looking into this man's eyes, he could not see what he was thinking at all. He knew that even when Bai Xi, the God of War of the Dark Department, was caught off guard, he could see clearly.
But this man before him was completely opaque, not even a single word or hint could be seen.
This was not normal.
No, it was too abnormal!