Chinese Mystery Man Novels & Stories

Finally, I got a glimpse of the man they had been talking about, and I found myself frozen when I realized he is the mystery man from down the hill last week and from the market stall. Bad luck seems to be following me everywhere.

I tried searching everywhere but he is nowhere to be present and that guy is still mystery to me. In this week one good thing happened in our lives. That is our life time threat is gone. Our lives are now out of danger because some unknown person whom we don't know. Sonia Mittal is arrested for cheating, attempt to murder and Mahendra Varma arrested for attempt to murder on us and some illegal activities of drugs. They are imprisoned for lifetime. We people are happy because of some stranger who helped us giving happy life. I have to thank him for saving us. I missed my wife in these past two days.

Kazuha resisted the urge to scoff before she went back inside. “Why do these events keep happening?” Misaki said to Kazuha. Kazuha is silent. Then there was a suspicious figure walking towards them. Rikuto recognizes the person. “It's you.” Rikuto said in disbelief. “What?” Shiori said. “He’s from my dream.” Everyone else watched while the stranger approached them and they are all in fighting stances. The enchantment is not broken. How did he manage to get in? The man has long hair and is wearing chinese clothes from an unknown era. He is plain looking but still manages to have a regal presence.

I looked around to see if there was anyone I could ask for help, but I decided to wait until after her presentation. It seemed like she was finished now. I thought to myself, and suddenly a man dressed in black with black goggles hurriedly approached her and whispered something in her ear. Her expression changed quickly, but then returned to normal just as fast. "Was she a robot?" I wondered. She nodded in response to the man's words, and he quickly left. She turned to face all of us, standing silently for a minute or so before finally speaking and putting an end to our suspense. I was especially eager to know what the man had told her that made her show some expression, even though it disap

The woman cried, "Please, I know we have done something wrong. I also want to come forward to clarify all things. Please let me ask you guys not to leave my husband's death unexplained." After the woman was taken away, her cries still haunted people's hearts, and the voice asking for help also struck people's hearts. Why would a person who should have a lifespan of four months be in a coma? He was even going to die soon. No fool cannot see this mystery. Hugo did not care what these people thought. He had his work to do. He took out the voice recorder, pressed the button, and a recording sounded throughout the meeting room, "I am Mr. Blue's distant relative. We had not been in touch for years

It seems they know I'm a rouge, but I'm sure I'm not in anyone's territory, I continue my shopping and notice that they appear to be following me through the aisle sigh, let's just get this over with, I slow to a stop and wait for them to approach me. Guy 1 --> Hello there friend, never seen you in these parts before. He said as they move closer to me still, probably to make sure no humans over hear our conversation. Guy 2 --> What are you? you have no scent, I can tell you're not human so what are you and why are you here in our territory?

’ Lee asked leaning his body against the car. ‘It’s obvious why you don’t…I take my money there and invest. Imagine if I go penniless, would your people even give me a visa?’ ‘Look my friend, our allies are happy and I even have evidence with me,’ the Chinese said and opened the rear door. A Huge black man walked out and stood next to the Chinese.

They say a sales person is a crazy person he makes conversations with himself so that he keeps motivated. "My child I want to see come through here!"shouts a curious voice drawing my attention from my left side.. This is my luckiest day nothing bits exchange moment at all because I am left happy and so are customers, I just smile as I attend to this lady. Mai Moyo is the quiet and most feared lady in the hood. Rumours has it that she once served in the army before she retired to stay on her early retirement pension.

He tossed the money at the man's feet. The man grumbled, protesting. "But this isn't what we agreed on! You don't know how hard I fought to get past those CCTV cameras-" "Ahh, that's irrelevant. Go. If you don't want the money, give it back. This is the last time I'll pay you." "Can't you show some mercy-" His plea was ignored. Mischa walked away, the man trailing behind. Meanwhile, Giselle, still bound and terrified, frantically tried to break free. She scraped her hands against the rough wall, her skin bleeding. She had to escape, to find a way out.

I kept looking inside my closet as I tried to find something suitable for this event, but the more I looked, the more I wanted to pick up the phone and tell that asshole that I wouldn’t be going. I must have something decent around here. I thought when my bell rang. I frowned, not expecting anyone. Peering through the peephole, I saw a handsome man—he must be around Jin’s age—in an impeccably tailored suit standing beside a rack draped in black cloth. Behind him were two other assistants holding large, sleek garment bags. Confused, I opened the door a crack. "Can I help you?" "Miss Carter?" the lead man asked, his voice smooth and professional. Without waiting for a full confirmation, he gav