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"Vangtrangkhoc" was a sad love song sung by Vietnamese men and women. At this moment, it flowed like a mountain spring into a private room in Red Valley's Sauna.

Along with this sad ballad, everything in this private room called the Red Valley Pavilion looked so dim — light colored decorations, the walls of the log inlaid with a special bamboo arrangement, making everything seem so quiet and secluded.

On a large bamboo bed in the middle of the room was a thin, black but not short man. Naked, she repeatedly listened to the slow flowing music with her eyes closed. Occasionally, she would hum a few words along with the melody.

Just as he was humming, he suddenly heard something. His thick eyebrows slightly trembled, and he said softly: "Ah Mi, have you forgotten my explanation? At this time, I don't want anyone to disturb me! "

He had heard the commotion, so he assumed that the woman closest to him had walked up to him.

However, even after his words fell, he still did not receive any reply.

That was why he felt slightly dissatisfied. The man slowly opened his eyes and was about to scold him when his eyes suddenly widened. He looked at the man lying on the bamboo bench and asked, "Who are you?"

Hearing this, the man who had arrived at this place unknowingly smiled innocently, waved his hand, and made a silent gesture, saying two words, "Listen to the song!"

Hearing this reply, the black skinny man seemed to understand something. He sized up the man in denim pants again and chuckled lightly. Then, he closed his eyes once again.

Time seemed to slow down from this moment. Fortunately, no matter how slow it was, there was still a time when the song ended.

When "Vangtrangkhoc" began to repeat itself according to the settings, the cowboy chuckled and praised, "It's nice to listen to, but it's a pity that I don't understand what they're singing!"

"Is it nice? "This song is called 'The moon is crying'. It's a song that I have been especially fond of recently!" Hearing this, the dark and skinny man also chuckled and said, "Facing the impending separation between lovers, the song is precisely this kind of separation's pain, helplessness, and even despair …"

"Lovers? the person you like the most? " The cowboy asked with a serious expression.

What answered him was a dark, thin man nodding his head solemnly, "Lovers don't just like, they also love. With love, you feel as if your heart is missing something … If I don't see her, then I'll be missing a lot! "

Can't see her... and you're going to feel a lot less...

This answer seemed to make the cowboy very suspicious. He frowned as if he was lost in thought. Finally, he sighed and said softly, "I'll go find this song later too. I like it!"

"And now?" The black skinny man raised his head and a bright light appeared in his eyes. He seemed to have guessed the person's intention and asked, "Are you going to make a move?"

"Oh, oh, oh …" After being reminded, the cowboy shook his head with a smile, and honestly admitted, "Hu Ming An, you're right, it's time for me to take action! I came here to kill you or to beat you half to death! "

It turned out that the tall, thin man was Hu Mingan, the head of the Blood White Group. It was precisely because he was a Vietnamese that he had the special decor of this room and the Vietnamese song "Vangtrangkhoc" in it.

Seeing the dagger in the man's hand, Hu Ming An immediately praised: "Good blade! Absolutely good blade!" If you move faster, I might not feel the pain of death, right? However … Where's Amma? If anything happens to her, I will try my best to insert this blade into your chest or use it to cut your neck! "

Ah Mi should be the woman in the room outside the suite. She was around 30 years old, but she still had the appearance of a young girl. As he raised his hand, there was a faint sense of elegance emitted from it.

"I've seen her, but she's fine! I never do anything to women, and my people don't do anything to any women! " The cowboy was very sure. There was no doubt about it.

After obtaining this confirmation, Hu Ming An heaved a sigh of relief. He slowly got up and looked towards the guest on the bench with a grateful cupped fist. He smiled and said, "Later on, after you lose, I will forgive you because of what you just said. No matter who you are, no matter why you're here, I will let you go once!"

"Are you sure I will lose?" Hearing this, the cowboy smiled. His smile was full of confidence and Xie Xie's anticipation: "Can you amplify the music a little?"

With that, he slowly withdrew his previous carefree attitude from the bench and stood in front of Hu Mingan with his head held high.

With a smile, Hu Ming An nodded and picked up the remote control beside him. He pressed it lightly, and the 'Vanguard Khoc' instantly became more than twice as loud.

In the midst of this loud noise, Hu Ming An made his move!

With a fierce dash, he arrived in front of a pillar beside the bed, then with a pat, a sharp sound exploded out in the room.

Hearing these voices, the cowboy only smiled, and then his figure bent down and flipped behind the bench. He then raised his hand, and in the next moment, a loud creaking sound came from the bench.

It was the sound of the sharpened wooden sticks piercing through the bamboo benches.

Behind the bench were numerous sharp sticks. It was barely a slap away from the cowboy's face.

"So sharp!" But it's not over! " With a praising heart, the cowboy waited for the voices to die down before sprinting towards the wall.

This process seemed to be very simple, but every time his shadow passed by, the walls would be filled with many similarly sharp wooden sticks.

Mechanism...

There were actually quite a few mechanisms in this room! Once an ordinary person was hit by these sharpened sticks, they would have a small chance of survival. However, if they were hit on a fatal point or had a bad spot, then death was not a difficult matter.

"Fuck, didn't you say you would spare my life? No matter how you attack, you don't hold back at all? " He continued to use his cool running movement technique to dodge the incoming wooden sticks. The cowboy laughed evilly and shouted, "Then I won't be merciful anymore!"

"Hahaha …" "Come on!"

Laughing the same way, Hu Ming An once again pulled down a lever on the pillar.

As the lever fell, the cowboy's eyes impressively revealed a large net that rapidly came from above his head.

This large net was not an ordinary net. It was weaved using the weathered yellow vines in the mountains. It was incomparably tough and durable. Even if you placed it on the ground and used ordinary swords to cut it, it would still be a time-consuming and arduous task.

Therefore, once the cowboy was trapped by the big net, his fate could be imagined.

However, at that moment, the big net was about to cover the man in cowboy clothing. In the next instant, the guy made a shocking move.

He gently leaped into the air and tapped the wall beside him. His body, which had long since lost its support, instantly changed its direction like a cannonball. Surprisingly, it was rushing towards Hu Mingan who was just inches away.

At the same time, the dagger in his hand flashed with a cold light. The evil grin on his face was filled with satisfaction as he looked at Hu Mingan, "I'm here!"

"Bang …"

This sound was the sound of a person's feet heavily hitting the ground.

At this moment, the music from "Vangtrangkhoc" was completed once more, and the room quieted down.

In the silence, the door was kicked open. Five men in glasses and a black suit rushed in.

When they just came in and saw everything inside, everyone was stunned, as if they couldn't believe what had just happened and stood there without moving.

In front of their eyes, Hu Ming An and the cowboy were standing face to face, but in Hu Ming An's hand was an exceptionally dazzling handgun.

Hu Ming An smiled lightly and said to the man in front of him, "You are very skilled, but unfortunately, no matter how fast you are, you can't be faster than the spear in my hand!"