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Nangong Yan lit up his cigarette. Looking at the moment when she was tied up, he stretched out his hand to help untie the rope in her hands, "You can choose to escape, but I believe that if you know what's good for you, you will definitely not leave at this time."

She really wanted to punch him now. At this moment, she noticed that there seemed to be bodyguards around her, so she could only give up. Taking the cigarette from him, she took a few puffs and continuously blew out smoke rings.

"It is indeed a good cigarette." She could not help but praise the cigarette. She was somewhat good at dealing with cigarettes. Although it was not good for her body to deal with them all day long, once she became addicted to them, she would never be able to quit.

Nangong Yan did not say anything. He walked to the side, picked up a bottle of wine and walked forward, pouring a cup for each other. Bi Xue unceremoniously drank a few mouthfuls of the wine and poured another cup for herself.

She knew that Nangong Yan had let go of her and made all sorts of preparations. Although she knew that she hated this man, she knew that he had a certain level of strength that she could not ignore.

"Speak, what kind of conspiracy do you want me to take you down? What do you need for a man like you? You need my help? It can't be that you want me to help you with your sister, right? I'm not very good at this, and I don't think you're a man who lacks women. " Bi Xue talked to herself. She did not put Nangong Yan in her eyes at all. She drank her wine and smoked her cigarette while teasing him.

She had to admit that after she left the basement, it was as if she was revived. She was trapped there, and the air wasn't too good either. She even suspected that she was about to go crazy.

As Nangong Yan listened to her words, his heart froze for a moment. He did not rush to answer but only lightly drank the red wine.

"Have you heard of the blood poppy?" Nangong Yan looked at Bi Xue. He gently flicked away the ash on his cigarette and leaned to the side looking at her miserable appearance. Other than the blood poppy in his heart, he was also a little curious about how this woman usually looked like.

She seemed to have countless faces. Every time he spoke to her, he would discover that she had a different side to him. He couldn't help but be curious.

"What blood poppy?" "I don't know." When Gabriella heard about the blood poppy, she was slightly startled. Her small hands trembled a little, and she felt as if she couldn't breathe.

Not many people seemed to know about this matter. Perhaps things that even An Lan did not know about, how could Nangong Yan know about it? She pursed her lips and drank the entire glass of red wine to suppress the fear in her heart.

In her heart, the blood poppy was a sacred thing that she had to protect. In addition to that person's importance to her, she would definitely not let others know that the current Nangong Yan did indeed know.

"Don't tell me that you watched too much TV and wanted me to capture someone for you?" After a moment of hesitation, she feigned ignorance as she looked at Nangong Yan, hoping that she could survive and not let him discover her.

Hearing her words, Nangong Yan frowned. His expression instantly became complicated and he looked deeply at Bi Xue.

Regardless of whether you admit it or not, I know that you should know what a blood poppy is. I hope that you can help me and follow by my side, which is better than being part of some crappy organization. Whatever wealth and glory you want, I can give it to you. Nangong Yan gave her endless temptations. She believed that many people liked and coveted these, and he, Nangong Yan, just so happened to have this ability.

As long as he said it, there was nothing he couldn't do. These were all things that other people yearned for in their dreams, and he believed that Bi Xue should not be an exception. Just like the women beside him, what did they want? The gold, silver, and jewellery leader enjoyed endless wealth and wealth. From his point of view, they were too ordinary. However, he did indeed have the ability to do so.

"Give me a hint, I really don't know what you're talking about. You aren't asking me to take some human blood and pour it all over the opium poppy base so that it can grow blood-red poppies, are you?" Big Sis isn't someone who does rough work. You can tell right away that this Big Sis is someone who does big things. " Bi Xue purposely chatted with Nangong Yan, but she did not get to the point. She did not want him to know how guilty she was today. She was more sensitive towards the blood poppy than anyone else.

In an instant, she had used up half the large bottle of wine. Nangong Yan, on the other hand, had been drinking while leaning against the side. He had been sizing up her expression but did not see anything amiss.

Recently, news had spread through the underworld that the mention of the blood poppy was just a legend. Those with a bad body would die halfway, but those with a good body might not be able to bear it. This process took more than fifteen years, and when her blood was completely filled with the essence of the opium poppy, then her blood would be able to produce even more top quality opium poppy. Furthermore, there was a legend about the opium poppy … Nowadays, many people wanted the price of a blood poppy to be several thousand times that of an ordinary one. Many people wanted money like this to know whether that legend was true or not.

"Why are you looking at me? I really do not know, I also do not understand, you now mention to me, I just said this, why are you staring at me? "Really." When she was noticed by him, she twisted her body and moved away from him, unwilling to look him in the eye.

"Why are you still looking at me? "You are a strange person." Bi Xue raised her eyebrows. Seeing that Nangong Yan was still looking at her, she reached out her hand to touch her face and felt a little confused.

Being stared at like this made her somewhat guilty, but she concealed it very well. The usually carefree her would never put her thoughts on her face, much less let others see through her.

"You actually don't know about the blood opium poppy within your internal organization? Do you take me for a three-year-old? " Nangong Yan kept staring at her. A glint flashed across his eyes. He wanted to test out her words, but she had acted too much and made him suspect her instead.

If Bi Xue had been curious about what the blood poppy was, she definitely wouldn't have suspected that she was lying. However, she didn't seem to care. Instead, he couldn't help but suspect whether her words were true or false.