Chapter 2203: 2212: Li Beijue Catches the Man with Sunglasses

Lin Anxin had been sitting beside the sickbed since she entered, her attention entirely on Chi Enen. She was distracted and worriedly said, "Young Master Li won’t be in trouble, will he...""No. I believe in Beijue’s ability!" Si Chen said confidently, although he was equally concerned about Li Beijue’s safety like Lin Anxin.

He stood for a moment, thinking of something, then took out his mobile phone, saying to Lin Anxin in the ward, "Keep an eye on Enen, I’m going out to make a phone call."

He wanted to ask Huo Leiting over there if they found out anything about Beijue.

See if there’s anything he could help with.

"Go," Lin Anxin guessed what he was going to do and nodded.

Si Chen immediately hurried out—

*

In a nowhere small pub in Mauritius, a lot of black-clothed bodyguards suddenly barged in.

While the pub was in chaos, a black figure quietly opened the inconspicuous back door of the tavern and slipped out.

He had just reached the mouth of the alley when he saw the black Rolls-Royce blocking the entrance. His face suddenly changed, and instinctively he reached for the handgun in his pants, vigilantly looking ahead.

The car door of the black Rolls-Royce opened.

A butler-like person stood respectfully aside, attending to the person in the car as they got out.

The man was over six feet tall, his figure slender and strikingly handsome. The simple black thin sweater he wore exuded a masculine hormone-charged vibe. His features were sharp, every inch of him seemed like a perfect creation by God, without a hint of flaw. However, a person seeing such a dazzling man reacted as if seeing a ghost, his face exceedingly ugly.

His entire body tensed up, like a rat seeing a cat. The eyes hidden behind his sunglasses filled with fear, yet he stubbornly moved the corner of his mouth, sneering in English, "Heh, Master Jue came really fast. I thought you’d need at least several days to find me."

The man who got out of the car was none other than Li Beijue.

He moved his proud long legs, approaching the man in the alley step by step, his face somber, his falcon-like eyes filled with murderous intent.

He said not a word, but that silent intimidation was more terrifying than harsh words.

Indeed.

The man, already filled with fear, was even more unsteady, and the forced smile for face-saving on his face was hardly holding. He cautiously retreated a step, warning, "I advise Master Jue not to come any closer, you don’t have any bodyguards with you now. With just a butler, you can’t hold me here!"

"..." Li Beijue stepped closer, seemingly unbothered by his threat, not even pausing for a second.

The man’s breathing grew more unstable. He discreetly tightened his grip on the handgun in his pants, his eyes quickly scanning the surroundings.

He was suspicious of another ambush around.

His palm was drenched in cold sweat. Uncertain if there were marksmen lurking around, he watched helplessly as the person ahead came closer and closer, yet he dared not pull out the handgun from his pocket.

Finally—

The person approaching came within his controllable reach for a hostage.

The man decisively made a move, lunging as he drew his already-grasped handgun hidden in his pants pocket—

"Don’t—" The action wasn’t even complete.

In that instant, an accident unexpectedly occurred. The person steadily advancing was faster than him, with more brutal actions. Raising a foot, he kicked away the gun in his hand, followed by another move, delivering a blow to his chest—