Lan Rui wasn't worried at all that Ma Chuan would harm Ou Lan, because Ma Chuan didn't dare to; Ou Lan was the woman the BOSS desired, and no one here dared to touch her.
A bullet pierced through Ma Chuan's forehead, and he was dead.
Ou Lan gained her freedom, Zhan Moxiao breathed a sigh of relief and started steering the plane back.
Lan Rui, however, was confronting the other men in black, "Which of you wants to challenge me?"
In the eyes of these men in black, Lan Rui was like a devilish figure; none of them dared to challenge Lan Rui lightly, so they all took a step back.
"Mr. Lan, we have received secret orders from the BOSS to kill you after the mission is completed. Although we don't want to do this, we have no choice. You know our situation; our families are in the hands of the BOSS."
"Yes, Mr. Lan, anyway, you're going to die sooner or later. Why not grant us this favor?"
Lan Rui sneered coldly, "What favor should I grant you?"
