The Scarlet Journey of the Flower City (142)

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In Chapter 142 of "The Scarlet Journey of the Flower City," a dark riot erupts. Two beautiful young women, gloating over their ability to punish a pervert, are startled by Shen Wenqi's urgent voice. Their beautiful eyes involuntarily turn to the television screen. The screen shows a plane wreckage billowing smoke, with firefighters conducting rescue operations nearby. Police cars and ambulances are parked around the area. A scrolling list of subtitles reads: "A private jet crashed tonight in the eastern part of Pearl Harbor. According to incomplete statistics, more than twenty people, including passengers and the pilot, have been found dead. Rescue workers are currently searching for survivors..." The screen then changes, revealing a background resembling Causeway Bay. A live news anchor is delivering a rapid and fluent report, with the words "Live Broadcast" displayed at the top. Behind the emcee, police cars were arrayed, and a large number of riot police, shields in one hand and batons in the other, were advancing in riot formation towards Causeway Bay Plaza. The center of the plaza was already in chaos. Two gangs wielding iron bars were engaged in a fierce battle, knives and clubs flashing, blood splattering, and people constantly falling. The brutal conflict seemed to have reached a fever pitch; the gang members appeared to be in a bloodthirsty frenzy, completely ignoring the approaching riot police. Seeing this, Shen Wenqi felt a sense of foreboding. The time displayed on the screen was midnight, half an hour after the plane crash. The gang riot was clearly closely related to this event. Because the two events occurred within half an hour of each other, it indicated a premeditated gang conflict; otherwise, it wouldn't have been such a coincidence, so swift. If nothing unexpected happened, the plane should have been… At this moment, Shen Wenqi dared not imagine further. Shen Wenqi glanced at Ouyang Bing beside him. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the television screen, her expression unreadable. It seemed she was still just a young girl, unaware of any danger. The television screen constantly changed, showing gang members fighting, beating, tearing, and biting—using every means possible. Riot police wearing gas and riot masks had begun to divide and surround the gang. Several officers surrounded a gang member and began attacking. A flurry of batons swung wildly, and the encircling police quickly subdued several gang members. Then, a series of loud bangs rang out as the police began firing tear gas. In an instant, the entire Causeway Bay Plaza was shrouded in smoke, the plaza filled with a thick, murky haze, the scene becoming even more chaotic and out of control. Then the television screen switched to Tsim Sha Tsui in Kowloon. A wide-open space was densely packed with gang members, wielding clubs and knives. It was impossible to tell which gangs they belonged to or who was confronting whom. The scene was already becoming chaotic, with small-scale clashes breaking out in some corners crowded with gang members. The conflict quickly escalated, and the entire area descended into chaos. Knives and clubs flashed, chains flew, and within a short time, the entire area seemed to tremble. Those frantically hacking and slashing fell in droves; those not killed were trampled to death. The scene was extremely chaotic, with excited faces and distorted expressions—the brutal, bloody battle was displayed on the screen. The screen switched again, showing police footage. Hundreds of fully armed riot police lined up urgently around the perimeter of the venue, rows of officers holding black shields advancing into the area. At the entrance, a large group of gang members engaged in combat suddenly turned and charged forward, brandishing knives and clubs, seemingly trying to block the police's advance. However, under the shields and batons of the well-trained riot police, the group of blocking gang members was quickly dispersed by the orderly formation. The high-pressure water hoses of fire trucks were already aimed at the venue. At a command, several powerful jets of water shot out, quickly knocking down more than a dozen bloodthirsty gang members. At this moment, the riot police surged into the venue like a rolling iron torrent, unstoppable! The bloody scene on the television screen made the two beautiful girls' eyes widen and their mouths slightly open. They seemed to have never seen such a large-scale gang bloody conflict and the brutal suppression by the police. At this moment, the bloody turmoil on the television screen continued. Conflicts and riots of varying sizes broke out in various areas of Pearl Harbor. Smoke and flames billowed from some nightclubs, underground casinos, karaoke bars, and other entertainment venues, as if they had been attacked. On the streets, some scattered gang members fought each other, and some police officers rushed into the conflict scenes to make arrests, but the situation was already out of control. Some large shopping malls had already seen rioters taking advantage of the chaos to loot and vandalize. As the television screens flashed by, several helicopters circled in the night sky. The major media outlets, with their keen sense of smell, were on the move. All the gangs in Pearl Harbor were engaged in melee and conflict. It seemed that all the police in Pearl Harbor had been mobilized as the turmoil escalated. The entire Pearl Harbor seemed to have been plunged into a major gang conflict and upheaval overnight. On the television screen, Pearl Harbor shone brightly under the night sky, its night view dazzling and captivating. But beneath this beautiful and enchanting night, a once-in-a-century triad riot was unfolding in Pearl Harbor. The undercurrents that Shen Wenqi had sensed recently erupted in full force overnight, and this was just the beginning. The live broadcast of the turmoil on the television screen continued. Suddenly, Shen Wenqi's cell phone rang. He took it out and saw it was an unfamiliar number. This unexpected midnight call made the two beautiful girls' eyes turn to him simultaneously. Shen Wenqi subtly moved the two beauties' long, slender legs that were draped over his lap, signaling them to put their tempting legs down. He wasn't in the mood for taking advantage right now. The two beauties' pink faces instantly turned bright red. Their current posture was truly indecent; not only were their legs draped over him, but their bodies were also pressed tightly against him. Having lost their playful intent, the two young women realized their posture had gone too far, too intimate. Reacting quickly, they jerked away as if electrocuted, their faces flushed, utterly embarrassed. Shen Wenqi had no time or energy to savor their alluring charm. He stood up, walked to one side of the living room, pressed the answer button, and held the phone close to his ear. "Hello... is this... is this Shen Wenqi, Mr. Shen?" The voice on the other end sounded familiar. "It's me!" Shen Wenqi's heart skipped a beat; he recognized the voice. "...I'm the old butler... Ouyang... Mr. Ouyang told me before he left that... that he would notify you immediately if anything happened..." The old butler's voice was heavy and trembling slightly. "Oh, I see. Please tell me what it is." Shen Wenqi lowered his voice slightly, glancing at Ouyang Bing, who seemed engrossed in the television and oblivious to his presence. "Mr. Shen...Mr. Shen, something terrible has happened." The old butler's voice on the phone was tinged with grief. He said in a trembling voice, "Mr. Ouyang...Mr. Ouyang has...something happened." Shen Wenqi was silent for a moment. His ominous premonition had probably been confirmed. He sighed inwardly and asked, "Has it been...confirmed?" "Confirmed..." The old butler sighed and said, "Sigh, as soon as I received the news, I went to the scene from the villa on the hillside. I'm at Victoria Hospital now. Mr. Ouyang's identity has been verified. Everyone on the plane, including Old Zhao, has perished. It's just that the authorities haven't released this information to the media yet." The unfortunate news was confirmed. Shen Wenqi glanced at Ouyang Bing, who was still kept in the dark, sighed inwardly, and said in a low voice, "Who else knows about this?" "Me, Old Liang, and Mr. Chen from the Chen family. Oh, and Mr. Ouyang's adopted son, Ouyang Tian, just arrived at the hospital." "Old Liang?" Shen Wenqi knew that Mr. Ouyang had an adopted son who was the general manager of Qingyun Group, but he didn't know who Old Liang was. "Oh, Lao Liang is the deputy director of the security department. Lao Zhao protected Mr. Ouyang to Japan, so Lao Liang is in charge of the security of Pearl Harbor. He's one of the veterans who followed Mr. Ouyang and also Ouyang Tian's senior security advisor." After talking with Shen Wenqi for a while, perhaps influenced by Shen Wenqi's calm tone, the old butler's emotions gradually stabilized, and his words no longer trembled as before. The old Liang mentioned by the old butler made Shen Wenqi feel a little uncomfortable, and he asked in a low voice, "What is the relationship between the Lao Liang you mentioned and Liang Da, Miss's former personal bodyguard?" "You mean Liang Da? Oh, he and Lao Liang are father and son." Upon hearing this, Shen Wenqi realized that was indeed the case. Moreover, he had heard Ouyang Bing say that Liang Da had always had ulterior motives and greed, and Ouyang Bing had a very bad impression of him. No wonder Liang Da was so arrogant; it turned out that he had a veteran father backing him up. It seems that Liang Daneng's role as Ouyang Bing's bodyguard was arranged by Old Liang. Mr. Ouyang trusts Old Liang, and given Ouyang Bing's intelligence and filial piety, she wouldn't try to sow discord between Mr. Ouyang and Old Liang, no matter how much she dislikes him. Shen Wenqi thought for a moment and lowered his voice, saying, "Old butler, how about this, do you think we could send some people to Victoria Hospital?""I can't. Old Liang has already raised the security level to level one. Without his permission, no one can be mobilized." "Then can Miss mobilize her own forces?" "Miss can't either. Aside from Miss's personal bodyguards, she can't mobilize any of the Ouyang family's other bodyguards..." The old butler paused, then suddenly remembered something and added, "Right, if Miss has the Golden Dragon Token, she can mobilize the Black-Clad Guards." "Golden Dragon Token?" Shen Wenqi's mind flashed back to the golden badge Mr. Ouyang had given Ouyang Bing before leaving. He breathed a slight sigh of relief. It seemed Mr. Ouyang's greatest concern was still for his beloved daughter, giving her a protective charm. Shen Wenqi gathered his thoughts briefly and said in a low voice, "Old Butler, do you know Guan Ming of the Black-Clad Guard?" "You mean Xiao Guan? I know him." "Where is he now? Do you have his phone number?" "He's at Qingyun headquarters, on standby with a group of Black-Clad Guards. I don't have his phone number. But I can ask Lao Liang for Xiao Guan's number." "No! Don't disturb Lao Liang. How about this, you wait at the hospital. I'll take Miss to Victoria Hospital in a bit." "Oh... okay, okay, I won't go anywhere. I'll wait for you at Victoria..." The old butler agreed, his voice tinged with worry, "Then... regarding Mr. Ouyang's matter... I'll trouble you to pass on the message. As for Miss... sigh..." At this point, the old butler hesitated, unable to continue. Miss and Mr. Ouyang had a deep father-daughter bond; he couldn't bear to imagine what Ouyang Bing would do upon learning the devastating news. This was indeed a difficult matter to discuss. Shen Wenqi sighed inwardly and said heavily, "I understand. I'll tell Bing'er..." Hanging up the phone, Shen Wenqi took a deep breath. His headache was figuring out how to tell Ouyang Bing the news. Seeing Shen Wenqi return to the sofa, the two beautiful girls simultaneously shifted their bodies to either side, making room for him between them. The sofa was undeniably alluring; with two stunningly beautiful girls on either side, any normal man would find it hard to resist such a wonderful opportunity. Shen Wenqi was a perfectly normal man, but at this moment he could only resist the temptation. He chose to sit on the sofa opposite the two girls, casually picking up the remote control for the widescreen TV and pressing a button to turn it off. Shen Wenqi's action displeased Ouyang Bing, who pouted and said, "Hey, what are you doing? We want to watch TV. Turning it off without asking our permission is rude." Shen Wenqi glanced at Ouyang Bing. Although she was angry, her beautiful eyes flickered and didn't linger on his face; she seemed unwilling to look at him. Shen Wenqi immediately understood. Ouyang Bing was incredibly clever; perhaps the earlier phone call had made her realize something was wrong, otherwise she wouldn't have this expression. He sighed softly and said, "Bing'er, Teacher has something she wants to talk to you about." "Ugh, aren't you annoying? Let's talk about it tomorrow. Yu Xin and I want to watch TV." Ouyang Bing said impatiently, her beautiful eyes flickering even more. Shen Wenqi looked at Ouyang Bing; there seemed to be a hint of moisture in the depths of her beautiful eyes. Shen Wenqi felt a slight pang in his heart and said softly, "Bing'er, don't be like this. There are some things we have to face. Can you listen to me properly?" Ouyang Bing tilted her head back, her beautiful eyes staring at the ceiling, silent, as if thinking about something. Shen Wenqi watched her quietly, not disturbing her. He knew that Ouyang Bing was suppressing her unease. After a long pause, Ouyang Bing slowly lowered her head, which had been gazing at the ceiling, and looked at Shen Wenqi with her beautiful eyes. She pursed her soft lips and said softly, "Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?" Her voice trembled slightly. Shen Wenqi looked into Ouyang Bing's beautiful eyes and said gently, "I want you to come out with me. Before we go, I want to ask you, do you... trust your teacher?" "Just go out then, why ask me if I trust you?" Ouyang Bing tried hard to control her emotions, and the moisture in the depths of her beautiful eyes seemed to deepen. "You only need to answer whether you believe me or not!" Shen Wenqi stared at Ouyang Bing, needing to gain her unconditional trust before her emotions exploded. Because this involved a series of bloody and complex power struggles, which Shen Wenqi had seen far too many in his era. Seeing Shen Wenqi's serious and earnest expression, Ouyang Bing thought for a moment and said, "Alright, I believe you. Just say what's on your mind. Don't beat around the bush." Shen Wenqi looked at Ouyang Bing and said, "Very good. Thank you for your trust in your teacher. Now, I have a request. From now on, you only need to follow my instructions. This is very important for your safety. Let me keep the Golden Dragon Token that Mr. Ouyang left you for now!" "What do you want the Golden Dragon Token for?" Ouyang Bing was slightly taken aback. She knew what the Golden Dragon Token meant to her. Shen Wenqi glanced at her and said calmly, "Bing'er, these are critical times. You've seen what happened on TV today. The undercurrent that formed after Mr. Ouyang left has already erupted. Right now, I can't give you too many explanations. Time is running out. You just need to trust me. If I don't have your wholehearted trust and support, I can't give you complete security. So, you must do as I say." "Why should I trust you?" Ouyang Bing stared intently into Shen Wenqi's eyes. Meeting Ouyang Bing's gaze, Shen Wenqi solemnly said, "Don't ask why. As long as you trust me, I will use everything I have to protect your safety!" Power struggles are life-or-death battles, not simply a matter of superior martial arts skills. No matter how skilled you are, if someone wields a dozen submachine guns, you'll be finished. Ouyang Bing realized she was undergoing a significant transformation. At this crucial moment, she wasn't the impulsive, spoiled rich girl who couldn't distinguish right from wrong. Meeting Shen Wenqi's deep gaze, memories of their encounter on the "Goddess" ship, her unexpected becoming his teacher, and the events on Meishan Island involuntarily surfaced in her mind… After a long while, Ouyang Bing gently exhaled a fragrant breath and softly said, "You…you must remember what you said to me tonight." As she finished speaking, a single, crystal-clear tear welled up in Ouyang Bing's beautiful eye. Shen Wenqi breathed a sigh of relief; this girl's performance at this critical moment was commendable. Shen Wenqi solemnly nodded, indicating that Ouyang Bing was willing to temporarily entrust her life to his care. A gleaming gold badge was placed in Shen Wenqi's palm, still warm from Ouyang Bing's touch. Shen Wenqi pinned this badge, which carried the weight of Ouyang Bing's future, to the inside of his suit jacket. From the moment Ouyang Bing handed over the Golden Dragon Token, her future, even her life, was firmly in his hands. He certainly couldn't betray the little beauty's trust in him, and he also longed for the storm to rage even more fiercely; he had been lonely for far too long. Shen Wenqi turned his gaze to the window. The pitch-black night seemed like a massive dark cloud hanging over Pearl Harbor. Shen Wenqi could feel that the first challenge since his rebirth had arrived.Seeing Shen Wenqi return to the sofa, the two beautiful girls simultaneously shifted their bodies to either side, making room for him between them. The sofa was undeniably alluring; with two stunning beauties flanking him, no normal man could resist such a fortunate opportunity. Shen Wenqi was a perfectly normal man, but at this moment he could only resist the temptation. He chose to sit on the sofa opposite the two girls, casually picking up the remote control for the widescreen TV and pressing a button to turn it off. Shen Wenqi's action displeased Ouyang Bing, who pouted and said, "Hey, what are you doing? We want to watch TV! Turning it off without asking our permission is rude." Shen Wenqi glanced at Ouyang Bing. Although she was angry, her beautiful eyes flickered, not lingering on his face; she seemed to want to avoid looking at him. Shen Wenqi immediately understood. Ouyang Bing was incredibly intelligent; perhaps the previous phone call had already made her realize something was amiss, otherwise she wouldn't have such an expression. He sighed softly and said, "Bing'er, Teacher has something she wants to talk to you about." "Ugh, aren't you annoying? Let's talk about it tomorrow. Yu Xin and I want to watch TV." Ouyang Bing said impatiently, her beautiful eyes flickering even more. Shen Wenqi looked at Ouyang Bing; her beautiful eyes seemed to be glistening with moisture. Shen Wenqi felt a slight pang in his heart and said softly, "Bing'er, don't be like this. There are some things we have to face. Can you listen to me properly?" Ouyang Bing tilted her head back, her beautiful eyes staring at the ceiling, silent, as if thinking about something. Shen Wenqi watched her quietly, not disturbing her. He knew that Ouyang Bing was suppressing her unease. After a long pause, Ouyang Bing slowly lowered her head, which had been gazing at the ceiling, and looked at Shen Wenqi with her beautiful eyes. She pursed her soft lips and said softly, "Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?" Her voice trembled slightly. Shen Wenqi looked into Ouyang Bing's beautiful eyes and said gently, "I want you to come out with me. Before we go, I want to ask you, do you... trust your teacher?" "Just go out then, why ask me if I trust you?" Ouyang Bing tried hard to control her emotions, and the moisture in the depths of her beautiful eyes seemed to deepen. "You only need to answer whether you believe me or not!" Shen Wenqi stared at Ouyang Bing, needing to gain her unconditional trust before her emotions exploded. Because this involved a series of bloody and complex power struggles, which Shen Wenqi had seen far too many in his era. Seeing Shen Wenqi's serious and earnest expression, Ouyang Bing thought for a moment and said, "Alright, I believe you. Just say what's on your mind. Don't beat around the bush." Shen Wenqi looked at Ouyang Bing and said, "Very good. Thank you for your trust in your teacher. Now, I have a request. From now on, you only need to follow my instructions. This is very important for your safety. Let me keep the Golden Dragon Token that Mr. Ouyang left you for now!" "What do you want the Golden Dragon Token for?" Ouyang Bing was slightly taken aback. She knew what the Golden Dragon Token meant to her. Shen Wenqi glanced at her and said calmly, "Bing'er, these are critical times. You've seen what happened on TV today. The undercurrent that formed after Mr. Ouyang left has already erupted. Right now, I can't give you too many explanations. Time is running out. You just need to trust me. If I don't have your wholehearted trust and support, I can't give you complete security. So, you must do as I say." "Why should I trust you?" Ouyang Bing stared intently into Shen Wenqi's eyes. Meeting Ouyang Bing's gaze, Shen Wenqi solemnly said, "Don't ask why. As long as you trust me, I will use everything I have to protect your safety!" Power struggles are life-or-death battles, not simply a matter of superior martial arts skills. No matter how skilled you are, if someone wields a dozen submachine guns, you'll be finished. Ouyang Bing realized she was undergoing a significant transformation. At this crucial moment, she wasn't the impulsive, spoiled rich girl who couldn't distinguish right from wrong. Meeting Shen Wenqi's deep gaze, memories of their encounter on the "Goddess" ship, her unexpected becoming his teacher, and the events on Meishan Island involuntarily surfaced in her mind… After a long while, Ouyang Bing gently exhaled a fragrant breath and softly said, "You…you must remember what you said to me tonight." As she finished speaking, a single, crystal-clear tear welled up in Ouyang Bing's beautiful eye. Shen Wenqi breathed a sigh of relief; this girl's performance at this critical moment was commendable. Shen Wenqi solemnly nodded, indicating that Ouyang Bing was willing to temporarily entrust her life to his care. A gleaming gold badge was placed in Shen Wenqi's palm, still warm from Ouyang Bing's touch. Shen Wenqi pinned this badge, which carried the weight of Ouyang Bing's future, to the inside of his suit jacket. From the moment Ouyang Bing handed over the Golden Dragon Token, her future, even her life, was firmly in his hands. He certainly couldn't betray the little beauty's trust in him, and he also longed for the storm to rage even more fiercely; he had been lonely for far too long. Shen Wenqi turned his gaze to the window. The pitch-black night seemed like a massive dark cloud hanging over Pearl Harbor. Shen Wenqi could feel that the first challenge since his rebirth had arrived.Seeing Shen Wenqi return to the sofa, the two beautiful girls simultaneously shifted their bodies to either side, making room for him between them. The sofa was undeniably alluring; with two stunning beauties flanking him, no normal man could resist such a fortunate opportunity. Shen Wenqi was a perfectly normal man, but at this moment he could only resist the temptation. He chose to sit on the sofa opposite the two girls, casually picking up the remote control for the widescreen TV and pressing a button to turn it off. Shen Wenqi's action displeased Ouyang Bing, who pouted and said, "Hey, what are you doing? We want to watch TV! Turning it off without asking our permission is rude." Shen Wenqi glanced at Ouyang Bing. Although she was angry, her beautiful eyes flickered, not lingering on his face; she seemed to want to avoid looking at him. Shen Wenqi immediately understood. Ouyang Bing was incredibly intelligent; perhaps the previous phone call had already made her realize something was amiss, otherwise she wouldn't have such an expression. He sighed softly and said, "Bing'er, Teacher has something she wants to talk to you about." "Ugh, aren't you annoying? Let's talk about it tomorrow. Yu Xin and I want to watch TV." Ouyang Bing said impatiently, her beautiful eyes flickering even more. Shen Wenqi looked at Ouyang Bing; her beautiful eyes seemed to be glistening with moisture. Shen Wenqi felt a slight pang in his heart and said softly, "Bing'er, don't be like this. There are some things we have to face. Can you listen to me properly?" Ouyang Bing tilted her head back, her beautiful eyes staring at the ceiling, silent, as if thinking about something. Shen Wenqi watched her quietly, not disturbing her. He knew that Ouyang Bing was suppressing her unease. After a long pause, Ouyang Bing slowly lowered her head, which had been gazing at the ceiling, and looked at Shen Wenqi with her beautiful eyes. She pursed her soft lips and said softly, "Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?" Her voice trembled slightly. Shen Wenqi looked into Ouyang Bing's beautiful eyes and said gently, "I want you to come out with me. Before we go, I want to ask you, do you... trust your teacher?" "Just go out then, why ask me if I trust you?" Ouyang Bing tried hard to control her emotions, and the moisture in the depths of her beautiful eyes seemed to deepen. "You only need to answer whether you believe me or not!" Shen Wenqi stared at Ouyang Bing, needing to gain her unconditional trust before her emotions exploded. Because this involved a series of bloody and complex power struggles, which Shen Wenqi had seen far too many in his era. Seeing Shen Wenqi's serious and earnest expression, Ouyang Bing thought for a moment and said, "Alright, I believe you. Just say what's on your mind. Don't beat around the bush." Shen Wenqi looked at Ouyang Bing and said, "Very good. Thank you for your trust in your teacher. Now, I have a request. From now on, you only need to follow my instructions. This is very important for your safety. Let me keep the Golden Dragon Token that Mr. Ouyang left you for now!" "What do you want the Golden Dragon Token for?" Ouyang Bing was slightly taken aback. She knew what the Golden Dragon Token meant to her. Shen Wenqi glanced at her and said calmly, "Bing'er, these are critical times. You've seen what happened on TV today. The undercurrent that formed after Mr. Ouyang left has already erupted. Right now, I can't give you too many explanations. Time is running out. You just need to trust me. If I don't have your wholehearted trust and support, I can't give you complete security. So, you must do as I say." "Why should I trust you?" Ouyang Bing stared intently into Shen Wenqi's eyes. Meeting Ouyang Bing's gaze, Shen Wenqi solemnly said, "Don't ask why. As long as you trust me, I will use everything I have to protect your safety!" Power struggles are life-or-death battles, not simply a matter of superior martial arts skills. No matter how skilled you are, if someone wields a dozen submachine guns, you'll be finished. Ouyang Bing realized she was undergoing a significant transformation. At this crucial moment, she wasn't the impulsive, spoiled rich girl who couldn't distinguish right from wrong. Meeting Shen Wenqi's deep gaze, memories of their encounter on the "Goddess" ship, her unexpected becoming his teacher, and the events on Meishan Island involuntarily surfaced in her mind… After a long while, Ouyang Bing gently exhaled a fragrant breath and softly said, "You…you must remember what you said to me tonight." As she finished speaking, a single, crystal-clear tear welled up in Ouyang Bing's beautiful eye. Shen Wenqi breathed a sigh of relief; this girl's performance at this critical moment was commendable. Shen Wenqi solemnly nodded, indicating that Ouyang Bing was willing to temporarily entrust her life to his care. A gleaming gold badge was placed in Shen Wenqi's palm, still warm from Ouyang Bing's touch. Shen Wenqi pinned this badge, which carried the weight of Ouyang Bing's future, to the inside of his suit jacket. From the moment Ouyang Bing handed over the Golden Dragon Token, her future, even her life, was firmly in his hands. He certainly couldn't betray the little beauty's trust in him, and he also longed for the storm to rage even more fiercely; he had been lonely for far too long. Shen Wenqi turned his gaze to the window. The pitch-black night seemed like a massive dark cloud hanging over Pearl Harbor. Shen Wenqi could feel that the first challenge since his rebirth had arrived.Ouyang Bing realized she was undergoing a huge transformation. At this crucial moment, she wasn't the capricious, spoiled rich girl who couldn't distinguish right from wrong. When her eyes met Shen Wenqi's deep gaze, memories of their encounter on the "Goddess" ship, her unexpected becoming his teacher, and the events on Meishan Island flooded her mind… After a long while, Ouyang Bing gently exhaled a fragrant breath and said softly, "You…you must remember what you told me tonight." As she finished speaking, a single, crystal-clear tear welled up in Ouyang Bing's beautiful eye. Shen Wenqi breathed a sigh of relief; this girl's performance at this critical moment was commendable. Shen Wenqi nodded solemnly, indicating that Ouyang Bing was willing to temporarily entrust her life to his care. A gleaming gold badge was placed in Shen Wenqi's palm, still warm from Ouyang Bing's touch. Shen Wenqi pinned this badge, which carried the promise of Ouyang Bing's future, to the inside of his suit jacket. From the moment Ouyang Bing handed over the Golden Dragon Token, Ouyang Bing's future, even her life, was firmly in his own hands. He certainly couldn't betray the little beauty's trust, and he also longed for the storm to rage even more fiercely; he had been lonely for far too long. Shen Wenqi turned his gaze to the window. The pitch-black night seemed like a massive dark cloud hanging over Pearl Harbor. Shen Wenqi could feel that the first challenge since his rebirth had arrived.Ouyang Bing realized she was undergoing a huge transformation. At this crucial moment, she wasn't the capricious, spoiled rich girl who couldn't distinguish right from wrong. When her eyes met Shen Wenqi's deep gaze, memories of their encounter on the "Goddess" ship, her unexpected becoming his teacher, and the events on Meishan Island flooded her mind… After a long while, Ouyang Bing gently exhaled a fragrant breath and said softly, "You…you must remember what you told me tonight." As she finished speaking, a single, crystal-clear tear welled up in Ouyang Bing's beautiful eye. Shen Wenqi breathed a sigh of relief; this girl's performance at this critical moment was commendable. Shen Wenqi nodded solemnly, indicating that Ouyang Bing was willing to temporarily entrust her life to his care. A gleaming gold badge was placed in Shen Wenqi's palm, still warm from Ouyang Bing's touch. Shen Wenqi pinned this badge, which carried the promise of Ouyang Bing's future, to the inside of his suit jacket. From the moment Ouyang Bing handed over the Golden Dragon Token, Ouyang Bing's future, even her life, was firmly in his own hands. He certainly couldn't betray the little beauty's trust, and he also longed for the storm to rage even more fiercely; he had been lonely for far too long. Shen Wenqi turned his gaze to the window. The pitch-black night seemed like a massive dark cloud hanging over Pearl Harbor. Shen Wenqi could feel that the first challenge since his rebirth had arrived.

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