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[Urban] The Amorous Teacher (Complete) - Chapters 40-41 (End) 

Chapter Five: Virus Killer (Part Two)

I drove straight to the police station. It had become my most frequented place; even the old man guarding the door and the cleaning lady

recognized me and greeted me as I entered.

Inside, I headed towards Luo Mei's office. Seeing me, Luo Mei said sternly, "

What kind of students do you teach? All they know is highway robbery."

"Never mind that, let's get intimate first." I walked up to her and showered her with kisses.

"You're so annoying," Luo Mei muttered breathlessly.

"So sweet." I licked my lips and chuckled, "I didn't expect your mouth to be

even sweeter , hehe... Tell me what happened."

"This morning, our patrol officers caught two students robbing a woman in an alley. When we brought them

back to the station for questioning, they turned out to be students from your school. We investigated their family backgrounds, and they weren't poor at all.

So we investigated their motives for the robbery more thoroughly and discovered they were using drugs. They

ran out of pocket money and were afraid to ask their families, so they took the risk of robbery."

"Those bastards! Did they find anything else out of them?"

"They confessed that students from your school were selling drugs on campus. The bureau is taking this case very

seriously and is preparing to set up a special task force to investigate."

"Was it Lin Chuxin, Cheng Yongming, and Lu Xian who were selling drugs?"

"Huh, you knew about that?"

"I only found out before I came here, and I'm thinking about how to use these three to expose the mastermind. You

know, the only drug trafficker in Jiacheng is the Six Harmonies Gang. Yesterday, I challenged the Six Harmonies Gang leader, Sha Tongtian, to

a duel, vowing to wipe them out of Jiacheng. Now that your police are also interested in getting involved, I think

we can cooperate and try to uncover the Six Harmonies Gang's drug trafficking activities as soon as possible, and then take them all down."

"Great, let's work together again, husband and wife! When husband and wife are of one mind, their strength can break gold!" Luo Mei was very

supportive .

"What a powerful saying, 'When husband and wife are of one mind, their strength can break metal!'" I exclaimed. "Here's what we'll do: your police station will first

gather evidence against the Six Harmonies Gang in the community, and I'll gather

information ."

"Let's do it! Come on, let's go see your students."

************

In the interrogation room, seeing those two students, I was trembling with rage. In front of Luo Mei, I gave them a severe beating

, beating them until they cried and screamed. Only after they promised not to buy drugs again and swore not to reveal what happened

that day did I bail them out and take them back to school.

************

A few days later, Xu Yonghua reported back to me after investigating Lin Chuxin and the others' whereabouts. I decided to personally

follow and investigate Lin Chuxin. That day, I put on makeup, wore large sunglasses and a large

hat , pulling the hat down low, and waited at the school gate.

They came out! Lin Chuxin swaggered out of the school gate,

followed by his two followers, Cheng Yongming and Lu Xian, carrying backpacks. The three of them immediately lit cigarettes as soon as they emerged, looking incredibly cocky. I

followed , watching to see what they were up to.

Not far from the school grounds, a long-haired youth suddenly darted out from a nearby shop and grabbed Lin Chuxin

's shoulder. Lin Chuxin excitedly called out, "Long-haired Brother, you're here!" Cheng Yongming and Lu Xian were

also overjoyed, excitedly shouting, "Long-haired Brother!"

"How were your results this week?" the long-haired youth asked.

"Very good, sold over five hundred cigarettes, earning more than fifty thousand yuan," Lin Chuxin reported.

"That's good? You need to work harder and try to sell a thousand a week," the long-haired youth

scolded, slapping Lin Chuxin's head a few times.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Lin Chuxin probably wasn't this obedient, even when facing his own father.

"I recently got another batch of goods. Here's a thousand cigarettes for you. Work hard, and I won't treat you unfairly

," Long-haired patted Lin Chuxin's shoulder, appearing very friendly.

"Brother Long-haired, when are you going to introduce me to the gang?" Lin Chuxin asked.

"Once you sell ten thousand cigarettes, I'll introduce you to the Six Harmonies Gang. You'll live the high life."

"Damn, so this kid wants to join the underworld, and Long-haired is using that to keep him hooked.

Sigh, he's so naive!" I sighed inwardly.

Long-haired put the fifty thousand yuan Lin Chuxin brought into his pocket, then looked around, quickly

pulled , stuffed it into Lin Chuxin's backpack, and lowered his voice, saying, "This is a thousand cigarettes. Once you

sell these thousand, you'll have ten thousand, and then I'll officially introduce you to the gang."

"Thank you, Brother Long-haired!" Lin Chuxin's tone was very excited.

When they reached a street corner, a bus stopped, and Long-haired quickly boarded it. I decided to continue

following Changmao, so I ran a few steps and jumped onto the bus. After a few stops, Changmao got off, and I followed

him off. Perhaps happy, Changmao hummed a little tune, swaying his head as he turned into a small alley. The alley

was lined with dilapidated buildings, bustling with people speaking various accents; it

was where migrant workers lived.

Changmao entered a building, swaying precariously. I carefully followed behind him, at a leisurely pace. The stairwell

was very narrow, damp, and dark. Suddenly, Changmao stopped in front of a house, took out his key,

unlocked the door , and went inside. I darted forward, like a gust of wind,

and reached his door just as it was a crack open. I pushed hard, the door opened, and I slipped inside.

"Ah!" Changmao was about to shout when I covered his mouth with one hand, turned the doorknob,

and slammed it shut. Then I released my hand from his mouth.

"What do you want!" Long-haired man asked fiercely, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a dagger.

"Nothing much, just want to talk to you." I took off my sunglasses and hat, revealing my true

face , and said, "I'm the principal of Jiasheng Middle School..."

"None of my business, your students asked for it." Long-haired man knew my purpose for coming to him,

breathed a sigh of relief , and his tone became arrogant.

"Your Six Harmonies Gang definitely doesn't just sell drugs at my school, right?"

"Why should I tell you? You can leave." Long-haired man said, trying to open the door to let me go.

"Don't rush me, I'm not leaving until you tell me today." I placed one hand on the door frame, and Long-haired man...

I couldn't open the door no matter what I did, so I asked again, "You'd better tell me the truth, or you'll

suffer ."

"Fuck you, you want to die?" Longhair suddenly turned vicious, raising his dagger to stab me

.

"Let's talk this out, why resort to knives and guns?" I stretched out my arm, my palm slicing through the flash of the blade into his

front, a seemingly effortless movement, striking his right arm holding the knife. With a flick of my wrist, I sliced towards his neck.

The pain was excruciating, as if his arm bone were breaking. Longhair cried out, the dagger clattering to the ground. He

staggered back , staring in horror at my strange and powerful hand.

With another flick of my wrist, I delivered two sharp slaps to his face,

making .

"Hmph, with your skills, I could crush you like an ant." I

sneered twice, and like a magician, I waved my hand in front of him. No matter how he dodged, or even covered his face with

his hands, I couldn't stop him from slapping me twice.

"I'll talk, I'll talk, okay?" Long Hair suddenly knelt down, his face filled with utter terror, his

big eyes staring at me as if I weren't human, but a demon from hell.

"Alright, wipe your face." I stopped, took a pack of tissues from my pocket and tossed it to him,

then sat on the sofa, took out my phone, pressed the record button, and waited quietly for Long Hair to speak.

Longhair wiped the blood off his face and sat down opposite me, recounting everything in detail: "

In , the gang received a large shipment, but the market was already saturated, making it difficult to sell. Later,

the strategist came up with a good idea: to mix the methamphetamine into cigarettes for sale. This would be both discreet and

easy to store. Then, the gang leader thought that since the market was already saturated, why not develop

new targets? So, he thought of students."

"Students need to be rich to afford cigarettes, so the gang leader sent fifty brothers to select

fifty schools with a relatively large number of wealthy children as targets. I was in charge of Jiasheng Middle School. At

first, no students bought them, but then we recruited Lin Chuxin, who was eager to join the underworld. I used him to

sell the cigarettes for me, one hundred yuan a cigarette. Lin Chuxin worked very hard, and in twenty days, he had sold

almost a thousand cigarettes..." Longhair finished speaking without taking a breath.

"Do you know which fifty schools it is? Write them down on a piece of paper."

"I know, but I can't remember that many, only some."

"Then write down the ones you remember."

Longhair took a piece of paper and wrote down all the schools he knew, nearly twenty middle schools, and

five higher education institutions including Chia Cheng University and Chia Cheng Normal University. I put the paper away and said, "Then continue."

"I've finished."

"How many cigarettes were made from that batch of goods? Besides this, what other major events has the Six Harmonies Gang been involved in?

Tell me all the dirty tricks of the Six Harmonies Gang that you know."

"This..." Longhair hesitated. If the gang knew what he had said today, he

wouldn't . Just thinking about the torture the gang used on traitors made his body tremble uncontrollably.

"Speak, this is your chance to redeem yourself. Tell me, and I can guarantee your safety,

otherwise …" I raised an eyebrow, my stern gaze instantly flashing, and said, "Just like this wall!" I stretched out my right arm

, clenched my fist, and with a quick thrust, unleashed my inner energy, striking the opposite wall. With a deafening "boom," as if

a bomb had been dropped, a large hole was blasted into the wall.

"…" Long-haired man stared at the opposite wall, his mouth agape, looking at

me as if I were an alien, utterly shocked. How could I be like a character from a martial arts novel? It was simply unbelievable!

"Alright!" Long-haired man said resolutely, "I'll tell you everything I know about the Six Harmonies Gang."

"When the case is solved and the Six Harmonies Gang is destroyed, I'll plead for the police and reduce your sentence."

"Thank you!"

After recording everything Long-haired man said, I patted him on the shoulder and said, "Thank you for your cooperation. I hope

you'll stay with the Six Harmonies Gang and be my informant. Report to me if there's anything. Bring more goods to the school tomorrow,

and I'll pay you accordingly. I hope Sha Tongtian can promote you so you can provide me with more intelligence."

"Okay, I'll sell my life to you!" "

The destruction of the Six Harmonies Gang depends on you. I hope you won't disappoint me." Saying this, I tapped Long-haired man's

forehead , channeling my inner energy into his brain to hypnotize him. By instilling the message that I was his master into his

mind, I wouldn't fear his disloyalty.

After finishing all that work, I was exhausted and slightly sweaty. I woke up Longhair: "Work hard, I'm leaving

. Remember this is my number, call me if you need anything."

"Yes, Master!" Longhair respectfully saw me to the door.

************

After leaving Longhair's house, I drove to the police station. After meeting Luo Mei, I told her about the situation

and played the recording for her.

"I can't believe the Six Harmonies Gang is so ruthless, extending their evil clutches to minors! Sha Tongtian deserves

to be struck down by God!" Luo Mei's chest heaved with anger.

"Hehe, it's more realistic for me, your husband, to chop him down than for God to strike him down!" I reached out and put my arm around her

slender waist , pressing my cheek against hers. "You look so beautiful when you're angry!"

"Stop being so frivolous." Luo Mei gave me a charming glance and scolded me playfully, "We're talking about serious matters now.

What do you think we should do? Fifty schools, so many, how can we possibly manage them all?"

"Don't worry, you absolutely mustn't send anyone to these schools, otherwise we'll alert them."

"But, but they're all still children! How can we let them continue to suffer from this poison?" Luo Mei's

heart was very soft; the thought of those children being harmed by drugs made her heart ache terribly.

I gently hugged Luo Mei and comforted her, saying, "There's no other way.

Some . Besides, most of those drug addicts aren't studious playboys, so don't be too sad

. Now we're hoping that Longhair can provide useful intelligence soon, preferably about large-scale drug trafficking

, so we can wipe them out in one fell swoop!"

"It seems that's all we can do for now," Luo Mei nodded helplessly.

"You can't catch a wolf without risking your cub; you have to cast a long line to catch a big fish." I hugged her again.

I had lunch outside with Luo Mei at noon

. After lunch, I rushed to school to catch Lin Chuxin and

intercept the thousand cigarettes Changmao had given him at noon.

Back at school, before classes even started, students began arriving one after another. After parking the car, I immediately

called Ding Yang, the head of the student affairs office, and told him to call the homeroom teachers of Lin Chuxin and the other two, and have them

bring them to me as soon as they arrived at school.

A little over ten minutes later, the homeroom teachers of Class 1, 5, and 12 of the first year of high school brought Lin Chuxin, Cheng Yongming, and Lu Xian

to my office.

"What have you three done?" I suddenly shouted,

startling . They had never heard my voice so terrifying before.

The three students were startled, but quickly recovered, feigning composure. They squinted

at me and asked in a sleazy tone, "Principal, what did you say?"

I suddenly stepped forward, standing between them. I stretched out my right arm, my five fingers sweeping across their faces

. Before they could react, the five fingers swept back, and blood immediately trickled from their mouths.

"Principal, you?" The three homeroom teachers were stunned by my actions, staring wide-eyed at my

violence.

"Damn it! You dare hit me!" Lin Chuxin spat out a mouthful of blood, cursing as he lunged at me. Cheng

Yongming and Lu Xian reacted instantly, throwing punches at me.

"That's tough!" I decided to teach them a lesson. I raised my right foot and

kicked Lin Chuxin hard in the stomach. With a "thud," he fell heavily to the ground, his jaw slamming

against the floor, blood splattering from his mouth. In a flash, I swiftly extended my right leg, delivering

two , striking Cheng Yongming and Lu Xian squarely in the shin. Both cried out in pain. I

then grabbed their hair with both hands and slammed their heads together, sending them

sprawling to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Just as the three homeroom teachers were about to speak, I held out my hand, stopping them. "Don't say a word.

Stand there and watch how I deal with them!"

Lin Chuxin roared, "Damn it..."

I swung my hand, delivering two more slaps to his face, then casually

slapped Cheng Yongming and Lu Xian twice as well.

"Who hit me? Who hit me?" Lin Chuxin clearly saw me several feet away, yet I only waved my hand

before slapping him twice. A chill ran down his spine.

"Who else could it be? Of course, it was me who hit you." I smiled at him, then slapped him twice more

.

"I'm going to tell my dad to have you shot!"

"Fine, you've brought up your dad. If he comes, I'll slap him a few times too."

"Why did you hit me?"

"Why? Hmph, ask yourself." I sneered, my voice sounding like it came from hell:

"You dared to sell drugs at school, do you think nobody knows? Longhair told me everything.

Where's the drug he gave you yesterday? Hand it over properly, and I'll let you go today, otherwise... hehe..."

"How did you know?" The three knew they'd been exposed as soon as I mentioned Longhair's name.

"Never mind how I know, just hand over the drug, or I'll be ruthless if you lose even a single cigarette."

"It's in our backpacks." The three looked at each other, finally confessing.

"Go and bring their backpacks over." I said to the three homeroom teachers.

"You can still move, right? Then write down exactly how you came into contact with drugs, how you sold drugs,

how much , and which classmates you sold to." I tossed each of them

a pen and a notebook, and made them lie on the ground to write.

After confiscating their drugs and their written statements about drug trafficking, I said,

"I'm giving you a chance to reform. If you behave well and don't use

drugs , I'll let you continue your studies. Otherwise, I'll not only expel you but also report you to

the police and have you jailed for a few years. Okay, you can go now." The

three immediately swore an oath to change their ways and left, thanking me profusely.

The school's drug incident was finally over. I'd been so worried about it these past few days that I

hadn't had a proper rest. After leaving the three dumbfounded get a good night's sleep. ********** ... "Xiaoqiang, you look terrible. Go upstairs and get some sleep," Yang Jing said with concern. "Sister Jing, I want to sleep with you. It's been so long since we slept together," I said, putting my arm around her waist and inhaling her fragrance. "It hasn't been long at all. It's only been two days." "Hehe, a day feels like three autumns, two days feel like six autumns. Come on, I want to hold you and sleep with you," I said coquettishly. "Okay, okay, you can hold me and sleep, but you can't do anything inappropriate." After saying that, her face turned red first. "Okay, I promise you." A little while later, "Sister Jing, your skin is still so smooth, and your breasts are so firm," I said, stroking her breasts as I thrust into Yang Jing. "You...you're making me feel so good...it's so amazing..." Yang Jing moaned as she swayed her body to meet my thrusts . "Oh...oh...I'm coming..." Under my full-force thrusts, Yang Jing's body suddenly stiffened , her moans grew louder, and her body trembled even more violently, convulsing uncontrollably. After a long while, Yang Jing, covered in sweat, lay on top of me, her fingers tracing circles on my chest, quietly listening to my heartbeat. "Sister Jing, there's something you might be interested in." So I told her in detail about the drug incident at school , and finally suggested, "I hope you can produce a television program on drug prevention, to raise awareness of the dangers of drugs." "That's a good news topic; I'll make it."



















































"Also, we're about to take action against the Six Harmonies Gang. I'm just letting you know, I hope your

TV station can keep up and get exclusive news coverage."

"Really? Then I really have to thank you. If we can successfully broadcast the Six Harmonies Gang's downfall exclusively, our

Jingling TV's popularity will definitely increase a lot. Phoenix TV became

famous ." Yang Jing looked forward to the future with great joy.

************

This day was the day Fei Fei was discharged from the hospital. Li Xiong called me very early in the morning to ask me to pick Fei Fei up. At nine o'clock,

Li Xiong me at the school gate, and the two of us set off together in two cars towards the drug rehabilitation center.

When we arrived at the hospital gate, Dr. Quasimodo and Fei Fei were waiting for us downstairs. When Fei Fei saw Li Xiong and me, she jumped up

happily and cheered loudly. Dr. Quasimodo also greeted us happily. Perhaps because

she was used to living in this place, Fei Fei urged Li Xiong to help her carry the luggage into the car, while I

asked Dr. Quasimodo about Fei Fei's condition. Dr. Quasimodo said that Fei Fei's treatment was progressing very well; the most difficult part was

over, and now she just needed to go home and take her medication on time.

Fei Fei returned to her accommodation, put down her luggage, and then we went out for lunch together to celebrate her newfound life.

Fei Fei was back to her former self—healthy, cheerful, optimistic, confident, and beautiful. Seeing Fei Fei laughing and chatting

, I was genuinely happy for her.

"Cheers to Fei Fei's return!" Li Xiong raised his glass.

"Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

Suddenly, my phone rang. It was Chang Mao calling. I got up and went to the side to answer: "Hello, this

is 008." 008 was the code I had agreed upon with Chang Mao.

"Sha Tongtian will have a shipment arriving the day after tomorrow. He will personally pick it up. The pickup location is

Pier 3 at Longmen Wharf. I will let you know the exact time later. Bye."

After taking Fei Fei home, I rushed to the police station and told Luo Mei this important news. Luo Mei immediately

convened an emergency meeting and deployed this "anti-drug operation."

Two

days later, thanks to Longmao's intelligence, the anti-drug operation was a resounding success.

A fierce gunfight erupted between the police and the bandits at Longmen Wharf. The police, with only five wounded, killed about ten bandits,

apprehended both the delivery and receiving parties, and seized 100 kilograms of methamphetamine and 50 million yuan in drug money.

Sha Tongtian was also wounded in the right leg in this operation. As the police escorted him past me,

I patted him on the shoulder and said, "Boss Sha, do you remember me?"

"..." Sha Tongtian looked up at me, hesitated, shook his head, and ultimately remained silent,

hanging his head like a defeated dog.

"I told you you'd regret it, now you do, don't you?" I slapped his face a few times, then

said, "I told you I'd make the Six Harmonies Gang disappear, and I did it, didn't I?"

"Let me tell you again, those who offend me, though far away, will be punished!" I suddenly slapped him hard across the face and said,

"You can spend the rest of your life in jail, hmm, you'll probably be eating peanuts, right? Haha, I really want to see

the day you eat peanuts!"

As the battle here began, the battle in the city also began.

Police appeared at all the Six Harmonies Gang's properties and arrested all the gang members. That very night, all of the Six Harmonies Gang's properties in Jiacheng

were taken over by the police, and the Six Harmonies Gang was wiped out overnight.

Jingling TV, which followed the report, broadcast the entire event live, allowing the citizens of Jiacheng to understand the police

's anti-drug operation in its entirety. When they saw the Six Harmonies Gang's demise, the people of Jiacheng cheered, more excited

than during the Spring Festival. Jingling TV also gained immense fame from that night onward, with national television channels, including CCTV

, rebroadcasting the news. Jingling TV achieved unprecedented success.

The Jiacheng Police Bureau also seized the opportunity to hold a press conference, informing the citizens of Jiacheng about all the crimes committed by the Liuhe Gang

and the brilliant results of this operation.

Later, some citizens wrote to the city government proposing that this day be designated as a festival in Jiacheng, but that's another story.


Chapter Six: Education Fund

"Hehe..." Looking at the students' self-reflection and apology letters, I couldn't help but chuckle. The students were so

adorable Although they had made mistakes, when their errors were pointed out and they were guided back to the right path, they were still

good children.

As the saying goes, no one is perfect. Allowing students and people to make mistakes is crucial; the key is

the attitude . I was gratified that these once-lost students had returned to the right path. The drug

scandal on campus was minimized due to timely detection. I personally disciplined those students who used drugs, and they all

vowed to study diligently and never pick up bad habits again.

Some students wrote in their self-criticisms, "To avoid being beaten by Principal Huang again, I swear I will never

use drugs . I will study hard and improve myself every day, not for the country or the collective, but only for my own future."

"Principal Huang, what are you looking at? You're laughing so happily." Wu Haiyan pushed open the door and came in.

"Hehe, it's nothing, it's just that some parts of the self-criticisms submitted by those drug-using students made me

want to laugh."

"It's only good that you give students like

this ." Wu Haiyan's gaze was a little strange, but I didn't notice.

"It's nothing, there's only one chance like this, no more."

"One is enough!"

"Okay, okay, what's up?"

"The detailed plan for the 'one-on-one' activity that I mentioned to you last time is finished, please take a look." Wu Haiyan

handed over the document.

The words "Detailed Plan for the One-on-One Assistance Program" immediately caught my eye. Turning to the second page,

I glanced at the contents. It essentially stated that the school would invest one million yuan annually to help ten schools, pairing teachers

and students with teachers and students from those schools in a "one-on-one" assistance program—each teacher helping one teacher, and each

student helping one student.

"Very good, very specific," I said, closing the file. "Developed areas like ours should help

people in impoverished areas, not just financially, but more importantly, with knowledge and skills. It's like the saying, 'Give a man

a fish and you feed him for a day; teach a man to fish and you feed him for a lifetime.' However, I wonder if one million yuan a year is a bit too little? What is our school's

annual revenue?"

"Fifty million."

"Then let's allocate five million each year. That way, we can help fifty schools with a subsidy of one hundred thousand each

."

"Great!" Wu Haiyan was overjoyed at my generosity,

saying, "Thank you, Principal! Thank you, Principal!"

"Hehe, it's what we should do. Speaking of thanks, I should thank you more. If it weren't for you, I

wouldn't have thought of this. It's your suggestion that allows me to do something for people in underdeveloped areas."

"My duty is to share the principal's burdens, hehe..." Wu Haiyan's face beamed with joy

.

"However, we must be strict in selecting the schools to help. We must ensure that only the most needy schools receive assistance. You are the one who

ultimately makes the final decision. Thank you for your hard work!"

"Doing this kind of work is enjoyable no matter how hard it is!" Wu Haiyan skipped away like a happy

little bird . When I got home

that

evening, I told Yang Jing about the "one-on-one" program the school was going to implement. Yang Jing

raised and said very happily, "This is another excellent news story!" Then she went on to explain:

"Westerners are money-oriented, but they are much more generous than the Chinese when it comes to charity. They regard charity as a proud

cause, believing that doing good is a joyful thing. In their eyes, doing good is not about seeking returns, but about

doing what they should do. Some people focus on charity after becoming famous, using their fame to raise funds for charity,

and they enjoy it immensely . China's charity has always lagged behind. Compared to wealthy people in Western countries, Chinese tycoons

are more stingy and prefer to leave their wealth to their descendants, while Western tycoons prefer to donate money to give back to

society . For example, Bill and Melinda Gates founded what is now the world's largest charitable foundation.

In Hong Kong, which is more influenced by Western culture, there are more people doing charity than on the mainland. The Li Ka-shing Foundation currently has

HK$ , while mainland tycoons haven't done much."

"It's wonderful that you did such a good deed today! I'm so proud of you!" Yang Jing said, looking at me

affectionately leaned in and gave me a deep kiss.

"Clap clap clap..." Suddenly, a burst of enthusiastic applause rang out. Before I knew it, Qiu Xinjie, Liu Qiong,

Chen Yidan, and others had gathered around me. Zou Haifeng wiped away his tears and said happily, "Sister Jing is absolutely right!"

"Honey, I want to donate some money to Project Hope," Qiu Xinjie said.

"That's a good idea," I immediately agreed, asking, "How much do you want to donate?"

Qiu Xinjie hesitated for a moment; it was a spur-of-the-moment decision, and she hadn't thought it through. "One million? Two million?

What do you all think?" She turned to look at everyone.

A flash of inspiration struck me; I suddenly had an idea. I felt I could use this donation to

promote Xue Ling Company and the school, so I shook my head and said, "Too little."

"Then how much do you want?" Liu Qiong asked.

"What's our company's annual net profit?" I asked instead of answering.

"Our company currently has a tourism company, a seafood company, a garment company, an educational clothing factory, a media

company as well as holding companies in Fugui and Guangdong. The net profit of all these companies last quarter was nearly 500

million yuan." Liu Qiong, who manages finances, is very familiar with these matters.

"Then we will set aside enough funds for the company's development and donate 50 million yuan every year."

"Ah? That much?" Zeng Ning exclaimed, her mouth agape in surprise. The other women were also astonished

.

"I agree." Yang Jing was the first to express her opinion, looking at me with particularly gentle eyes. This is a real man!

"Our school's annual income is only 50 million yuan, but it still donates 5 million yuan every year as a

support fund. Our Xueling Company is so big, 50 million yuan is not a lot at all. Jing-jie's introduction just now gave me

an idea. I've decided to set up a fund as well. With our company's and the school's donations, we'll have 55 million

yuan . Adding donations from others, we can definitely make this fund bigger. The main

goal of our fund is to support education in the underdeveloped areas of central and western China. What do you think?" I spoke eloquently, sharing

my vision.

All the women fell silent, but their eyes lit up. A moment of silence followed, then

thunderous applause erupted, and they rushed towards me, overjoyed.

"Husband, I love you!"

"Husband, you're so great!"

"Husband, you're amazing!"

Tears streamed down their faces, tears of joy streaming down their faces.

"Oh dear, I'm being crushed by you all." The women finally stood up, wiping their tears as they looked at me.

I smiled and said, "Is it really necessary to be this happy? Hehe, what should we name this foundation?

Think about it ."

The women lowered their heads in thought. I glanced at them, and inspiration struck. Why not

name it after them?

"I've got it! Let's call it the 'Loyal Heart, Jade Breeze, Plum Blossom, Ningxian' Education Foundation. Jingling TV is named after Sister Jing and

Ling'er , so let's use your names for this foundation. What do you say?"

What could the women say? To have a man who always thinks of them—what a rare and

precious kindness! Their eyes, which had just been filled with tears, began to well up again.

"Let Haifeng handle this fund. You're more familiar with education, so you can contact

Wu Haiyan, assistant, to discuss a specific plan."

"Yes, I'll definitely use the money where it's most needed," Zou Haifeng nodded emphatically,

speaking .

"I believe you can do it well. Thank you for your hard work!" My tone shifted, and I playfully grabbed

Yang Jing and Zou Haifeng's breasts, loudly proclaiming, "Alright, now that we've finished talking business, let's do some exercise!"

"Hahaha..." The women scattered, all running upstairs to the large room.

**********

The next day, Zou Haifeng and I went to the school and told Wu Haiyan about establishing the education fund, entrusting her

and Zou Haifeng with the planning. Over the next few days, Zou Haifeng frequently discussed with Wu Haiyan

how to carry out this activity.

October has passed in the blink of an eye, and Jiang Li has been in Guangzhou for a month now. This month has been

quite long for her. Although I fly to Guangzhou to see her every few days, she still hopes to be with

me every day. At her insistence, the board of directors of Guangdong Garment Group respected her wishes.

At her request, she resigned as Chairman of the Board, and I assumed the position. At my

suggestion , the board members finally agreed to rename Guangdong Garment Group as Xueling Garment Group Company, making it

a subsidiary of Xueling Group Company.

Subsequently, to optimize asset allocation, I began to restructure the original Xueling Garment Company, Dongguan Fugui

Garment Company, and Xueling Garment Group Company, merging these three companies with different personnel management into

Xueling Garment Group Company, making it stronger and larger. The original Xueling Garment Company and Dongguan

Fugui Company became two branches.

After completing this series of complex and tedious tasks, I returned to Jiacheng City. Zou Haifeng and Wu Haiyan

also brought good news; they had formulated various rules and regulations and specific operating methods for the fund, and had also

recruited five staff members to begin work.

I immediately drove to the school. As soon as I entered the office, Zou Haifeng and Wu Haiyan followed me in.

Wu Haiyan opened a document and read aloud, "We've already

placed announcements on several national media outlets, including CCTV and the China Education Daily, to collect information from across the country. Our goal is to establish one hundred Hope Primary Schools in the most needed areas,

fund the purchase of desks, chairs, books, and other educational facilities for those schools, train one hundred primary school principals and one thousand primary school

teachers, sponsor one thousand outstanding impoverished students to complete nine years of compulsory education, sponsor one thousand outstanding impoverished students

to complete high school, and sponsor one thousand outstanding impoverished university students to complete university."

After Wu Haiyan finished speaking, Zou Haifeng added, "Besides publishing the recruitment advertisements, we've contacted the China

Youth Development Foundation and the China Children and Youth Development Foundation. With their help, we can reduce

some of workload. After all, we currently have relatively few staff, and we don't have access to a lot of information."

"Hmm, very good. You don't have an office yet, do you?"

"Yes, we do," Zou Haifeng smiled.

"It's like this, because this foundation is related to our school, and the school has extra rooms, I

took the liberty of using that empty room on the seventh floor as the foundation's office," Wu Haiyan said slowly

.

"It's alright, it's just sitting empty anyway." Suddenly, I remembered that we were supposed to use this

event to promote Xue Ling Company and the school, right? I quickly asked, "

How's ?"

"We haven't even started yet, we don't have enough manpower," Zou Haifeng complained.

"Then you can find a few more people to help. Get this done as soon as possible, and then we'll hold a

press conference to officially announce the establishment of the Danxin Qiongfeng Mei Ningxian Education Foundation and launch various activities. After that, we'll

plan a series of promotional campaigns to increase the visibility of Xue Ling and the school, so that Xue Ling and the school can earn

more money, have more funds to invest in the education foundation, and have more people donate to the education

foundation so that more children can have access to education." I became more and more excited as I spoke, delivering my impassioned speech.

"Clap clap clap..." Wu Haiyan and Zou Haifeng applauded enthusiastically. " Hehe

..." I chuckled a little sheepishly. In the days that followed, Wu Haiyan hired a few more people, and the various matters concerning the education fund proceeded smoothly and efficiently. Preparations were largely complete, and the press conference was imminent. The China Youth Development Foundation (CYDF) and the China Children's Foundation (CCCF) attached great importance to this education fund, the 100 Hope Primary Schools, and all other projects. They wanted to use this as an opportunity to inspire participation from all sectors of society, especially successful businesses, to ensure the long-term sustainability of this activity. Therefore, the CYDF and CCCF wanted to set the press conference as high a standard as possible. I promised no budget would be prepared; whatever was needed would be spent, and Xue Ling Company would bear all the costs. As official organizations, the CYDF and CCCF's task was to invite as many major domestic media outlets as possible to attend and cover the event, and ideally, to have high-ranking officials at the ministerial level or above attend and speak. Given the large number of projects and the difficulty of launching them simultaneously, after discussion, it was decided to launch the largest-scale project—the donation and construction of Hope Primary Schools—which would benefit the most people first . In late November, Xueling Company, Jiacheng Experimental Middle School, the China Youth Development Foundation, and the China Children and Teenagers Development Foundation jointly held a press conference at the Jiacheng Hotel to launch the "Danxin Qiongfeng Mei Ningxian Education Fund Project to Donate and Build 100 Hope Primary Schools." Although I had already prepared the press conference to be large-scale and high-level as required, the actual enthusiasm on the day of the press conference still far exceeded my expectations. The two presidents of the Youth Development Foundation and the Children and Teenagers Development Foundation accompanied the Minister to attend the press conference. The hall, which was originally planned to accommodate dozens of people, was packed with more than 100 reporters. Reporters from central media, provincial media, and even local media were all present, as well as foreign media reporters. In addition to traditional media such as television, radio, and newspapers, news editors from major portal websites were also on the scene . Sitting quietly in a corner of the press section, seeing this scene, I couldn't help but feel deeply worried for Zou Haifeng. Before the conference, Zou Haifeng was very nervous. She had never participated in such a public event before and didn't know if she could handle it, so she wanted me to attend on her behalf. However, this time I seemed to disregard Zou Haifeng 's feelings at all, insisting that she take the lead entirely because she was in charge of the foundation and would be attending many large-scale public events like this in the future. Zou Haifeng knew I wanted to give her opportunities and allow her to step onto a bigger stage, so although she playfully complained that I didn't care about her, she sweetly complied with my "coercion." Unexpectedly, although Zou Haifeng was somewhat nervous beforehand, her handling of the situation on stage was extremely appropriate . Facing the flashing lights, Zou Haifeng appeared calm, composed, elegant, and poised. As the press conference drew to a close, after calmly answering questions from reporters, Zou Haifeng concluded by saying , "Fifty-five million yuan may be a large sum for most individuals, but for the tens of thousands of children in impoverished and underdeveloped areas of our country who cannot afford to go to school, this amount is far too little. Similarly, one hundred Hope Primary Schools may be a lot for a city or region, but for the vast impoverished areas of our country, one hundred Hope Primary Schools are far from enough. The actions of Xueling Company and Jiasheng Middle School are merely intended to serve as a catalyst, hoping to encourage more successful companies to join similar initiatives, and hoping to further..."







































































Many people are concerned about China's education and hope that all children in China can study happily and

live happily.

"Well said!" As soon as Zou Haifeng finished speaking, an elderly man on the stage stood up. This man was the Minister

of Education. After speaking, he led the applause, and everyone in the audience, including the reporters, applauded excitedly,

thrilled by Zou Haifeng's speech.

The Minister of Education left his seat, walked to Zou Haifeng, shook her hand, and said with a smile, "

Very good , you spoke so well." Then he turned back to his seat, faced the reporters, and waved his hand. The entire

hall fell silent.

He began, "Today, the China Youth Development Foundation invited me to attend

the founding ceremony of this corporate-established education fund and the launch ceremony of the project to build one hundred Hope Primary Schools. I am very

happy to be here. Why? Just as our fund manager just said, we share the same goal:

to attract more companies to join this hopeful cause through our actions. I am not here for

this fund, nor for these one hundred primary schools; I am

here for more funds and more primary schools. If you ask, 'How much more?' it means that all children in China will have access to education..."

The audience erupted in enthusiastic applause, signifying the resounding success of the press conference.

Afterwards, dozens of reporters surrounded Zou Haifeng, eager for a personal interview.

The presence of the Minister of Education at the press conference made the Danxin Qiongfeng Mei Ningxiao Education Foundation an overnight

sensation across the country, and Zou Haifeng, Xueling Company, and Jiacheng Experimental Middle School also gained widespread recognition. On the same day, television,

radio , and websites, taking advantage of their ability to broadcast news live, rushed to report on the press

conference immediately,

giving Some evening newspapers, able to keep up with the schedule, also reported on it that day.

Other daily newspapers, lagging behind, could only report on it the following day, thus focusing their coverage on the

event , often placing it on the front page with large sections.

Some overseas media even hailed this event as a landmark in Chinese entrepreneurs' philanthropy, declaring

the beginning of private philanthropy in China.

As Zou Haifeng stated, 100 Hope Primary Schools are far from enough for the vast impoverished areas of China

, therefore, priority must be given to the areas most in need of school construction. So, which areas should be

prioritized ? This was the most challenging part. After discussions with the China Youth Development Foundation, it was decided to

narrow this year's donation scope to the three provinces of Sichuan, Yunnan, and Guizhou. Then, the Education Foundation and the Youth Development Foundation each sent a staff

member to the three provinces to review the applications from the applicant areas. Following this, the Education Foundation and the Youth Development Foundation

published their contact numbers and addresses in provincial and municipal newspapers at all levels in these three provinces, accepting self-nominations and recommendations.

This activity also received attention from the officials of Yunnan, Guizhou, and Sichuan provinces. To show

their support , major media outlets in these three provinces allocated resources for free publicity

and promotion of the activity. Therefore, within ten days, nearly a thousand self-nominations and recommendations were received. Zou Haifeng and

Wu Haiyan traveled extensively between the three provinces.

As long as the information was genuine and met the requirements, the funds were immediately allocated, and

construction of Hope Primary Schools in many places began. Within a month, one hundred Xueling Hope Primary Schools sprang up across China.

Episode 7: Yang Ling Returns.

Yesterday, I returned from visiting Zou Haifeng in Guizhou. Right now, I'm leaning against my desk, trying to sleep, when suddenly my phone rings

. My sweet dream is disturbed; it's incredibly annoying. Sometimes I feel that people are truly enslaved by their phones. Phones were originally invented for

convenient communication, but many times our lives are disrupted by them. As someone once said

, the first ten years of a person's life are spent waking up to their mother, the second ten to their alarm clock, and the third

ten to their cell phone. Reluctantly, I answered the phone.

"Xiaoqiang, it's me, Feifei! Are you free tonight? I'd like to treat you to dinner!" Feifei's voice sounded

excited.

"Oh, okay, where?" I asked. It had been a while since I'd contacted her; I wondered

how she was doing.

"At the Xiaodao Hotel, around five o'clock, don't be late." Feifei's sweet voice sounded completely

recovered.

"Okay, should I come pick you up?"

"No need, I'm already out."

At 4:30, I drove to the Xiaodao Hotel, eager to know what made her so happy today,

laughing and treating everyone. When I arrived at the island hotel, I called Feifei and asked, "Where are you?

I'm here."

"I'll be right there."

Ten minutes later, Feifei came running over, panting, carrying a bag. She looked very excited and

said hurriedly, "Sorry, I was shopping at the Duoyouhao Shopping Mall and bought a pair of leather shoes." She pointed to

the mall next door and lifted the bag.

"Come on, let's go upstairs and get something to drink." Feifei added immediately.

"Is something good?" I sat down and ordered a Blue Mountain coffee.

"Guess, hehe!" Feifei's signature laugh, which I hadn't heard in a long time, rang. She was dressed formally today and wore light

lipstick.

"Hehe, how should I know?" I smiled at her, though I already had an idea in my mind.

"My civil service exam results came out today." Feifei excitedly stirred her coffee and

said slowly, "I got first place in both the written and oral exams."

"Congratulations! Cheers!" I raised my coffee cup.

"Who toasts with coffee?" Fei Fei rolled her eyes at me, her joy evident

. She added, "We don't even know if I'll get accepted yet."

"I believe you'll be accepted, don't worry."

"Yeah. I also invited Li Xiong and Mo Fei; it's been a long time since we all got together."

"Of course, we should tell them about this great news."

A little while later, Li Xiong arrived, but Mo Fei was still nowhere to be seen.

Li Xiong said impatiently, "What's that jerk doing? Half an hour has passed and he's still not here. Is he

out chasing girls?"

"You're always thinking about girls, maybe something's holding you up," I replied.

"I'm just thinking about it, unlike you, you've already put it into action," Li Xiong retorted.

"Stop arguing, let me call and ask." Fei Fei dialed Mo Fei's cell phone, but no one answered.

"Let's not wait for him, I'm starving, let's go upstairs first." Li Xiong complained, rubbing his stomach

.

"Okay, let's go upstairs and wait." Fei Fei paid the bill and led us to the reserved

private room .

Not long after we sat down, we heard Mo Fei's panting voice: "Sorry, sorry, I'm

late!" He came running towards us from the door, panting heavily.

Li Xiong shouted, "What's wrong with you? You're half an hour late, you have to drink three cups as punishment!"

"Sorry, three cups as punishment, fine!" Mo Fei picked up the bottle on the table and drank it down in one gulp.

"Alright, alright, Fei Fei got first place in the civil service exam today, she'll be a civil servant now, everyone should be

happy, you two stop fooling around." I stopped Mo Fei from chugging the wine.

"Congratulations on finding a new job, Feifei! I'll toast you, bottoms up!" Mo Fei raised his glass and

downed it in one gulp .

"Thank you!" Feifei smiled broadly, took a small sip, and said, "I can't hold my liquor, so I won't drink anymore."

After a few rounds of drinks and several dishes, I noticed that Mo Fei kept drinking. I felt like he had something on his mind.

Seeing that he was about to down another glass, I quickly stopped him, saying, "Fei, is something bothering you? Why

are you always drinking alone like this?"

"No, no," he said, and then downed it again in one gulp.

"We're all good friends here, can't you tell us what's wrong?" I took his glass and

placed it next to me, advising, "It's better to talk about it than to keep it bottled up inside."

"Yeah, yeah." Li Xiong punched Mo Fei lightly and laughed, "So that's why you're being so

hearty , drinking one glass after another, oh, you've got something on your mind, haha..."

"Sister Feifei found a job today, but I'm unemployed." Mo Fei opened his mouth several times, finally

saying dejectedly.

"What happened?" I heard back in August that Mo Fei got a job at Jiacheng Power Supply Bureau,

a very good job, the power supply bureau valued Mo Fei's superb basketball skills.

"Don't even mention it. It's the city's government and public institution basketball league lately. This afternoon, our unit

lost to the tobacco company. It's all the fault of our bureau chief's son, a complete bum, always trying to show off. He thought basketball was his

own business and didn't cooperate at all, which is why we lost. As the team

captain

, I said a few words to him during the game, and he started fighting with me. Others might be afraid of him, but I'm not! I beat him to the ground on the spot, broke his leg, and made sure he can never play basketball again. The bureau chief is biased and only criticized me. I argued back, and he

said he'd fire me. I'm not one to be trifled with, so I beat him up too, knocking out a tooth.

That's why I'm so late." Mo Fei became more and more excited as he spoke, gesturing wildly as he recreated

his heroic moment, making the audience completely engrossed.

"Hey, I thought it was nothing serious. It's just losing a job, you can always find another one. Why are you so

upset ?" Li Xiong patted him on the shoulder, comforting him.

"Afei, why don't you come work at our school? You're already a coach in our martial arts club, right

? Why not turn your part-time job into a full-time one? What do you think?" I asked.

"Can I have some time to think about it?" Mo Fei replied, looking at me.

"Think about it my ass! What's wrong with following Xiao Qiang?" Li Xiong said bluntly, even swearing

.

"Yeah, being a teacher at Xiao Qiang's school should be pretty good. The pay won't be worse than at the power company." Fei Fei

also advised.

"Okay, I'll work for Brother Qiang." With everyone's encouragement, Mo Fei's confidence soared.

"Welcome, welcome, a warm welcome!" I reached out and shook Mo Fei's hand, saying, "Welcome to the Jia Shi

family!"

The next day, Mo Fei arrived at school very early. I wrote a letter of acceptance for Mo Fei and asked him

to complete all the formalities at the personnel department. Mo Fei officially became a member of Jia Shi Middle School and the school's first full-time martial

arts club teacher.

When I got home that evening, Yamamoto Miyo obediently took my briefcase, then came behind me and

massaged my back, softly asking, "Honey, are you tired? Let me help you relax."

Unsolicited kindness is always suspicious. I closed my eyes to enjoy the attention, already sensing Hoshiko, Tsukiko, Fujiwara

Haru, and Yanagi Akira quietly watching from the side. I remained silent, observing the situation.

"Honey..." Yamamoto Miyo hesitated, stammering.

"What's wrong, Miyo? Tell me what's wrong." Once she felt better, I finally spoke.

"We're so bored at home, we want...we want..."

"Want what? Want to go back to Japan?"

"No, no." Yamamoto Miyo quickly denied, saying, "How could we bear to leave you, honey?

"

"Then..."

"Hoshiko and I are bored at home all day. We can't help with the company, and we

can't help with the school either. We're so bored, we're practically sick with boredom, so we were wondering if you could arrange some work for us." Yamamoto Miyo finally got it all out.
01-25

Chapter Eight: Long-Awaited Passion

(Part 1)

"Xiao Qiang, besides accompanying Ling'er, we have another mission this time." Zhao Shan glanced at Li Shiming

and then said, "We'd like to invite you to join our special operations team!"

This surprised me greatly, and I exclaimed, "Me? Are you kidding me? Your special operations team is full of people with superpowers, and

I'm just an ordinary person." As I spoke, I waved my hands repeatedly in refusal.

"We've already witnessed your abilities when we ambushed the Japanese spies in May. Although you're not a

person with superpowers, your martial arts skills are no less than ours, and even better! We

discussed it , and Master fully agreed. He also strongly recommended you to the Chairman. Because of

Master's recommendation, the Chairman has approved you. You're the first person to join the special operations team without going through the test!

" Zhao Shan said.

"You flatter me too much. Besides, your Phoenix Killing Team is all women.

It wouldn't be ." I felt a little embarrassed.

"Hehe, you don't need to worry about that at all. Phoenix Kill is also looking to bring in some male members, and all

ten of us from Phoenix Kill have met you and agree to your joining! Once you join Phoenix Kill, you will be a leader of Phoenix Kill."

"We, the Ten Phoenixes, all revere you!" Zhao Shan had thought everything through.

"But I don't want to leave this place. My career and my family are here..." I was still

quite hesitant.

"Joining our Phoenix Assassins doesn't require you to leave. You can still pursue your career and

spend time with your family. You'll only need to leave when there are missions to carry out. You'll be the freest person in the Special Operations Group!

" Zhao Shan explained with a smile.

"Such generous terms?" I was very surprised.

At this moment, Li Shiming interjected, "Because we all believe you are an unparalleled genius. Your

joining Phoenix Assassins will greatly enhance their combat capabilities and allow you to do more for our country. You know,

with China's rise in recent years, many countries have spread the 'China threat theory,' trying to suppress our nation.

Many countries also practice hegemony, acting as the world's policeman, bullying other countries and interfering in their

internal affairs. Our special operations team is determined to retaliate in kind; if they can't act openly, they'll act covertly. Furthermore, due to the imperfections in certain domestic

systems , many corrupt officials have emerged, and the law cannot punish them, so we are the only ones who can

punish them."

"Thank you for your kind words, but could you let me consider it?" Li Shiming's words stirred

a surge of patriotic fervor within me. The rise and fall of a nation is the responsibility of every citizen. Since I possess such excellent martial arts skills, why shouldn't I contribute more to

the country ? However, I still couldn't make a decision immediately.

"Alright, we'll wait for your reply," Zhao Shan replied somewhat helplessly.

Li Shiming suggested visiting the school, so I accompanied him and Zhao Shan on a tour around the campus. Yang Ling

came straight to school after getting off the plane, so she had to rush to see her mother and left first.

That evening, the women all returned, and they were all very happy to see Yang Ling. They all adored this

quirky yet adorable little sister, and of course, they introduced some of the women who had arrived after Yang Ling left. Since the

whole family was together, they inevitably went out for a big meal. Looking at these women so united and getting along so well

, I felt incredibly proud. "A man with two wives is the envy of others," I thought, "but I have a group of beautiful women;

heaven truly blesses me!"

Everyone played until very late before going to sleep. The women were very considerate, and one by one, as if by prior arrangement, they all returned to

the main room . Yang Ling followed them. I tugged at her hand, and she said innocently, "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep

."

"Sleep with me tonight," I said softly.

"Okay," Yang Ling replied naturally.

All the women had left. I picked up Yang Ling and kissed her cheek, asking, "Did you miss your husband

?"

"Yes, I missed you so much," Yang Ling said, kissing me passionately.

"Ling'er, can you use your special ability to move us from here to the third floor?" I suddenly remembered her ability

and asked tentatively.

"I'll try," Yang Ling said, closing her eyes and blushing. Suddenly, she shouted, "Move

!"

I felt a whoosh of wind, and the surroundings were different. I looked around and realized we

were no longer in the living room, but still on the second floor.

"This is the second floor," I said.

"It seems my skills are still not enough. I need to practice more," Yang Ling said regretfully.

"Then I'll practice with you. Let's do a dual cultivation technique."

"You're naughty! Who practices like that?"

"I don't know if your ability can do that, but our martial arts can be practiced like that."

"Really? Then let's try it tonight and see," Yang Ling said with a grin.

Because of the earlier frenzy, I was drenched in sweat. I wanted to take a shower with Yang Ling, but she suddenly became

shy , pushed me onto the bed, and went alone, locking the bathroom door from the inside.

Listening to the sound of running water and imagining Yang Ling's naked body, I couldn't help but feel a little aroused. Just as I

was lost in thought, she finished showering and came out. When I saw her, I realized that girls are indeed alluring and fresh after a shower.

The neckline was slightly damp, and there were still water droplets on her neck, making her skin appear even whiter and more delicate. She wasn't

wearing stockings, just a pair of slippers. Looking at her charming appearance, my lower body started to throb.


"It's your turn. Hehe..." Yang Ling smiled seductively and gave me a push when she saw my dazed expression. I

snapped out of my reverie and quickly ran into the bathroom.

After I finished showering, I found Yang Ling sitting on the bed watching TV with a water glass in her hand. I went over, took her

glass , drank it all in one gulp, put it on the bedside table, then sat down beside her, wrapped my arm around her

waist, pulled her into my embrace, and kissed her red lips.

Yang Ling's breathing immediately quickened, and she hurriedly closed her eyes. I took the opportunity to kiss her wet lips again

. Although she had sexual experience, it had been a year since her last sexual encounter, so she was still a little reserved and didn't quite respond to

my kisses. I used my tongue to pry open her teeth and slowly invaded her mouth, teasing and entwining my tongue with hers.

Gradually , her tongue began to welcome me, and after a while, she even tried to extend her tongue to find mine, and our tongues

intertwined tightly.

With my left hand, I gently unzipped the nightgown behind her neck, and the dress loosened instantly, revealing

her shoulders . Then I reached inside and unhooked her bra from behind, while my right hand lifted the hem of the dress and reached under it,

grasping her breast. Yang Ling's breasts were soft and elastic, and her nipples were erect and hard. She was

wearing beige panties, her thighs pressed tightly together. She lay in my arms with her eyes closed, and I continued kissing her,

my hands kneading her breasts incessantly; I could feel her heart pounding.

I pressed myself against her, placing one leg between hers to prevent her thighs from closing

. Then I removed her skirt and bra, leaving her only in her panties. Her fair breasts, her firm

nipples fully exposed before me, much fuller and rounder than before. Two alluring rosy nipples adorned her snow-white

peaks, like two red flowers on a snow-capped mountain, exceptionally captivating.

I lowered my head and continued kissing her, from her mouth and neck to her breasts; Yang Ling's body, after her bath, exuded a captivating

aura . My hands caressed her rounded shoulders, her soft breasts, her smooth abdomen, finally slipping down into her panties

, touching her lush, full vulva.


(In the middle)

Yang Ling shuddered, instinctively trying to close her legs, but my legs blocked her, preventing her thighs from closing. She

Her flower valley was completely wet, soft and warm. I kissed her breasts from above, while my fingers gently

caressed her moist vulva from below. Under my double assault, Yang Ling was already in a daze, unable to utter a word

, only moaning softly. Honey-like fluid flowed from her flower path, staining my hand.

So I slowly pulled down her panties, and she consciously bent her legs slightly, allowing me to completely remove them. Finally

, Yang Ling lay naked in front of me, her eyes closed, her cheeks flushed, her snow-white breasts heaving, her

soft breasts erect, her nipples swollen and purplish-red. Her flat school uniform, slender waist, smooth and long thighs

, and between her legs, her flower bud full and erect, its pubic hair not very thick, but dark and shiny, gleaming with an alluring

luster.

Then I stripped off my clothes, parted her thighs, and revealed her bud to me completely.

Although I had already deflowered her, the bud remained a tender pink, already glistening with moisture

. Her bud was full, the upper part of the pubic hair denser, sparser towards the tip, extending to both sides of the large flower.

Two tender petals were tightly closed, the opening submerged in clear, transparent nectar.

I bent down and blew a few breaths onto the bud. It contracted and shrank, releasing another gush of nectar

. I stuck out my tongue and gently licked the bud, separating the petals to reveal the clitoris. I held the clitoris in my mouth and

gently sucked on it, my mouth filled with its sweet fragrance.

I buried my face between Yang Ling's legs, my tongue moving from her clitoris to her vulva, from light to heavy, probing, licking

, stirring, rolling, thrusting, and kneading... Yang Ling had never experienced anything like this before. I made her lower body writhe,

her legs opening and closing, sometimes clamping my head between them, emitting soft moans.

Suddenly, Yang Ling's body stiffened, her legs clamping tightly around my head, her breath quickening, her body trembling. A gush of hot nectar flowed from

her vulva ; I had brought her to her first orgasm.

I rolled over and pulled Yang Ling into my arms. She was limp as a puddle of mud. I whispered in her ear,

"I'm coming in, do you want me to come in?"

She just kept breathing heavily, her eyes closed, not speaking, her arms wrapped around my neck, her naked body pressed

tightly against me. I knew it was almost time, and my erection was already proudly standing, eager to be used

. My penis was hard and hot, its tip a glossy reddish-purple, as imposing as a general.

I laid Yang Ling flat on the bed, spreading her thighs apart. Her bud was now slippery with

nectar, incredibly lubricated. I parted her opening with my fingers, aimed the tip at the entrance, and gently pushed

it in, inserting half of the tip—it was very tight. Although she had already experienced my

penis it still felt incredibly narrow. So I had her lift her legs and hook them around my

waist from behind, opening her bud as wide as possible. I pressed my penis against the entrance, half-pressed my body against hers,

and thrust , the tip plunging forward with a "whoosh," penetrating the narrow passage, the penis already more than halfway in

.

Yang Ling cried out "Ah!" in pain, her body shuddering. Her hands, which had been wrapped around my

neck , tightened around me. With a burst of strength, I thrust my entire penis into her vagina

, all the way in.

I felt her vagina was tight and hot, the walls gripping my penis tightly, the tip

squeezed by her tender flesh—it was indescribably wonderful. Her vagina was as tight and narrow as a virgin's.

I didn't move for a good five or six minutes, just to fully savor the beauty of her vagina.

Although Yang Ling had experienced the pain of losing her virginity once, this sexual encounter a year later

felt like a second time. She felt as if her whole body was about to fall apart, her lower body burning with pain, but

much more complex than the first time. Besides pain, there was numbness, itching… a mix of emotions.

Because I was still inside her, slowly, Yang Ling's brows relaxed a little, her breathing calmed down, and she

opened . I kept kissing her, and her tongue responded to me, no longer clumsy, but even with a hint of longing. I

didn't use any fancy techniques, just slowly withdrawing my penis, pulling it out halfway, and then slowly inserting it again. The tip of my penis squeezed through the tender flesh in her narrow

passage , each time pushing it to its deepest point, all the way to her warm clitoris, making

Yang Ling's body tremble and her breath come in short gasps. At first, I saw Yang Ling wince in pain, but

she quickly recovered. Her passage became tight and hot, and more and more nectar flowed inside. My entire penis and pubic hair were covered in

her nectar, sticky and glistening.

A moment later, I felt Yang Ling's flower bud begin to contract in waves. I knew she was about to climax again

, so I thrust my penis all the way in, pressing tightly against her core. She writhed uncontrollably as I thrust into

her moaning ecstatically, her breath quickening. She stuck out her tongue, searching for my mouth. I immediately lowered my head and kissed

her, moving up and down in unison, bringing her to climax.

Yang Ling closed her eyes, only exhaling breaths, panting heavily for a long time. Then she opened her hazy

eyes, looking at me with deep affection, before embracing me and kissing me. I responded to her kisses, my hands

caressing her breasts. Her breasts were beautiful hemispherical, soft and elastic, with a wonderful feel and taste. I

played with her breasts with my mouth and hands, my penis still hard inside her. I slowly thrust my hips, repeatedly

pounding , causing her breasts to tremble up and down.

She sensed my renewed assault, giving me a shy smile, her thighs spreading wider as

she hooked them around my waist, her hands gripping my buttocks, seemingly wanting my penis to penetrate deeper.

It seemed she had finally tasted the sweetness of sex.

So I lengthened my thrusts, each time withdrawing until my tip was fully inside her, then

plunging in deeply, kneading and rotating three times. I repeated this, gradually increasing the frequency, thrusting two hundred times in

one go, each time making Yang Ling's breasts tremble, her body radiating desire, her breath coming in gasps, her

buttocks glistening with nectar.

I lifted her thighs, spreading them apart, making her full vulva stand higher

, allowing me to penetrate even deeper. She immediately understood, thrusting her hips to raise her vulva to welcome my

penetration .

I thrust in and out about a hundred more times in one go. Suddenly, Yang Ling's flower bud throbbed with heat and contracted,

tightly gripping my penis. Her moans grew more rapid, and her body began to spasm and convulse. I knew...

She was about to climax again, so I thrust harder, increasing the speed of my thrusts. I felt my penis

heating up and swelling inside her, a tingling sensation spreading from my lower back to the tip. I

whispered in her ear, "My dear sister, hold me tight." Then I took a deep breath and thrust about ten times. Suddenly, I pressed my hips down

, the last thrust penetrating deep into her vagina, hitting her clitoris. I felt a tickle at the tip,

and my penis throbbed, gushing out streams of hot semen, shooting hard onto her clitoris.

My penis continued to throb, each throbbing releasing a stream of semen. Yang Ling shuddered. My

penis throbbed inside her vagina a dozen times, ejaculating a lot of semen, before finally settling down…

After ejaculating, I pressed down on her. Yang Ling was limp beneath me, as if boneless, and we embraced tightly

. I remained inside her, letting my penis slowly soften within her vaginal canal. Yang Ling didn't say a word, but

kissed my mouth, face, and neck with her eyes closed. I gently stroked Yang Ling's whole body with both hands, and under my soothing touch, her

breathing gradually calmed down.


(Continued)

I sat up and withdrew my limp penis from Yang Ling's flower path. I saw that her flower path was overflowing with honey, and her pink

flower was open. The originally tightly closed flower path was a little red and swollen from my penetration.

It hadn't , revealing the pink and tender flesh inside. My milky white semen was filled inside her flower path, and it was now

slowly overflowing from the flower path and flowing down her buttocks.

It was already midnight. We took a shower together, and then we went to bed naked and embraced each other.

In the blankets, she nestled next to me, and I held her, playing with her breasts and bud. She

held my penis in her hand, and we fell asleep together in each other's arms.

Just as we drifted off to sleep, the golden elixir within my dantian suddenly floated up,

emitting a dazzling golden light, like the midday sun, radiating boundless brilliance. As soon as it floated up, it began to spin

incessantly , faster and faster, its light intensifying. Suddenly, with a "boom," the golden elixir exploded,

shattering into fragments that fell from the sky above my dantian. My body suddenly glowed brightly, starting as white light and

slowly transforming into golden light, brighter than the midday sun, shining through the blankets and bathing the entire room in a golden glow, as if

plated with gold. Then the light slowly faded and disappeared, as if it had never been there.

At the same moment the light in the room vanished, a new change occurred within my dantian: a smooth, flawless infant

appeared within it, initially milky white, slowly turning into a golden infant, complete with facial features, even

its genitals possessing a majestic golden spear. Slowly, he opened his eyes, curiously surveying his surroundings

. He somersaulted a few times within his dantian, then closed his eyes tightly, sitting upright within it, his hands clasped in

front of his lower abdomen.

Suddenly, the primordial energy of heaven and earth surged towards my room, passing through the window and the blankets,

all coalescing into a single stream that entered the infant's body within my dantian. It then exited the infant's body, transforming into the "Controlling Woman

True Qi" that circulated throughout my meridians.

Due to the fierce battle the previous night, Yang Ling and I were both quite tired, sleeping until after ten o'clock the next morning. In

my hazy state felt a soft, smooth body rubbing against me. Opening my eyes, I saw that it was already bright daylight. Although the curtains were drawn,

obscuring the room from the outside, it was very bright inside. Yang Ling had woken up first; she nestled beside me, her arms around my neck

, her snow-white, round breasts pressing tightly against my body. Hehe, she was teasing me.

Suddenly, I found myself full of energy, my body surging with true qi, much more abundant than before. Looking inward

, I discovered that the golden core in my dantian was gone, replaced by a nascent soul.

"Hahaha..." I jumped out of bed, hugged Yang Ling, kissed her, and

bounced around .

"What's wrong?" Yang Ling asked, confused.

"I've mastered the Nascent Soul! I've mastered the Nascent Soul!" I shouted excitedly.

"What's the Nascent Soul?" Yang Ling was still clueless.

"The Nascent Soul is... well, I can't really explain it, but I can tell you that my martial

arts have reached their peak. With the Nascent Soul, I can practice all day long, because I don't need to practice anymore

; the Nascent Soul will automatically train for me."

"Wouldn't that make you invincible?"

"Hehe... Yes, yes."

"Honey, please agree to join Phoenix Kill."

"...Okay, I'll go crazy with you from now on."

"My husband is so good!"

"The greatest heroes are those who serve their country and its people. I also want to contribute to the revival of my country!"

"Honey, if you join Phoenix Kill, I'll help you recruit all the other sisters." Yang Ling

said .

"...You little rascal, I'll take you right now..." I pulled her into my arms, and she met my lips

in a passionate kiss. As we continued kissing, my hands grasped her breasts, gently kneading

them . Her body pressed tightly against mine, her eyes half-closed, enjoying my caresses. My hands slid down her chest and lower abdomen

, down to the pubic area between her legs. She felt it, lifted one leg and placed it on me, opening

her thighs . I touched her bud, and wow, it was already dripping wet. Young girls are so sensitive; just a few rubs

of her breasts and she was already wet.

My penis involuntarily hardened. I pulled Yang Ling's hand and placed it on my penis. She carefully

grasped it and said, "It's so thick and hard!"

I teased her, "If it weren't thick and hard, how could I make you feel good?"

She whispered in my ear, "Last night... at first it hurt... but then it felt so good. You made me

feel so good ."

I teased her further, "Do you want me to do it again now?"

Hearing my words, she gripped my penis tighter, kissed me, and said, "You're so naughty, it's itchy

inside ."

Hearing her say that, my penis became even harder. Touching her clitoris, I found it was already overflowing with juices. I rolled over and

pressed myself against her. Yang Ling, understanding perfectly, hooked her legs around my waist, presenting her clitoris to my penis. My

penis found the opening of her clitoris, and with a push of my hips, the entire penis plunged straight into her clitoris. Yang Ling let out a

soft , wet clitoris once again enveloped my penis, making me feel incredibly comfortable. I lifted my hips and

thrust slowly in and out.

I began thrusting into Yang Ling's flower bud, gradually increasing the speed and depth, starting with straight in and out over a hundred times.

To relieve her itch, Yang Ling'er moaned softly in pleasure, her body rhythmically responding to my thrusts, causing her

snow-white breasts to tremble up and down, her desire unrestrained. She climaxed after less than two hundred thrusts. She lay

panting on the bed, enjoying the pleasure of her orgasm. I grasped her breasts with both hands, my penis once again plunging into her tender opening. This time, I

thrust in and out slowly, nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, using the tip of my penis to tease her clitoris and clitoris at the entrance, teasing her

repeatedly before plunging deep in one go, then slowly withdrawing, teasing her clitoris a few more times before thrusting

in all the way…

“Ah…ah…so itchy, it itches so much…oh…oh…so good…” Yang Ling'er

had never , panting and incoherent.

I was also incredibly excited by her desire, my penis growing stronger with each thrust. Half an hour passed, and Yang Ling'er

had already climaxed three times, but I was still erect and hadn't ejaculated. Yang Ling was beneath me, her long hair disheveled once more, her starry eyes glazed,

her breasts bouncing, her breath coming in short gasps, her body limp like a lump of flesh.

I lifted Yang Ling's legs and placed them on my shoulders, her vulva once again revealed before my eyes. Due to

excitement and engorgement, her vulva was even fuller and more tender, her labia swollen and luscious, making my erection throb unbearably.

I increased the speed and depth of my thrusts, watching my erection bathed in Yang Ling's nectar, swirling and

turning inside her vulva, I was extremely excited, almost reaching orgasm myself. Finally, I lifted Yang Ling's buttocks and thrust my

erection in hard, the tip penetrating deep into her tender flesh. At this moment, Yang Ling could no longer speak

, panting as she buried my head in her breasts...

Finally, my erection erupted again inside Yang Ling's body, shooting thick semen

deep into her vulva without spilling a drop... In this battle of flesh, we released ourselves to our hearts' content. I held Yang Ling inside me, letting my penis

slowly soften within her body . Looking at Yang Ling again, she lay languidly in my arms, a fine layer of sweat on her nose, her snow-white breasts

heaving, her full breasts trembling slightly. I slowly withdrew my penis, still dripping with her juices. She lazily stretched her snow-white thighs,

motionless , her wet flower bud wide open, letting semen mixed with her juices overflow…


Chapter Nine Joining the Special Agents

(Part 1)

In the restaurant of the hotel where Li Shiming and Zhao Shan were staying, Yang Ling, I, and the two of them ate and chatted at the same table. Zhao

Shan cut a piece of beef and put it in her mouth, chewing slowly, then asked, “Xiao Qiang, what do you think?

Join us.”

“I can join you, but…” “

But what? Name your conditions.” Zhao Shan interrupted as soon as she heard my tone soften . “Looks like they really want me to join.” I thought to myself, then smiled and said, “Are you going to agree to any conditions?” “We’ll agree to anything we can.” Zhao Shan nodded. "Brother Qiang, then you should let Sister Shan be your girlfriend," Yang Ling suddenly interjected. "...Don't talk nonsense!" I glared at Yang Ling feigning anger, and Yang Ling playfully stuck out her tongue and made a face. Zhao Shan's face instantly flushed red, and she lowered her head without speaking, glancing at me shyly with her eyes sideways, and whispered, "If you don't mind, it's...it's okay too." What! "No, no, that's not what I meant. The condition I wanted to make was..." I quickly waved my hand, and then said, "I need to have complete freedom, and no one can control me." "He says that's not what he means, but he secretly hopes you'll become his woman right away," Yang Ling suddenly interjected again. "No one will think you're mute if you don't speak!" I glared at Yang Ling fiercely, but I was indeed overjoyed . Zhao Shan was a great beauty, with a full bust and a great figure; getting her would be a tremendous stroke of luck. "Don't worry about that. Shan'er and I reported to the Chairman last night. He said he'd spare no effort to invite you to join the Special Operations Group. You'd have the power of life and death, and you'd only need to report directly to the Chairman. Perhaps we could arrange an agent for you to handle communication between you and the Chairman. As long as you don't want to do something , no one will force you." Li Shiming, who had been smiling as he watched the three of us laughing, finally spoke up . "Since you're so kind, I'll gladly accept. I've decided to join Phoenix Kill!" I raised my glass, full of vigor, and said, "Let me do my part for the development and stability of the country ." "Thank you!" Zhao Shan raised her glass, looking at me with deep affection, her eyes filled with indescribable tenderness . She said, "From today onwards, you are the leader of Phoenix Kill, and we, the Ten Phoenixes, will follow you to the death!" With that, she tilted her head back and drank it all in one gulp . "We swear to follow you to the death. From now on, all ten of us Phoenix Killer sisters will be yours." Yang Ling also picked up her drink glass, smiling at me with a meaningful look. "The power of Phoenix Killer has grown stronger again." Li Shiming also happily raised his glass. After finishing his drink, he took out a notebook from his pocket and handed it to me, saying, "This is your identification." "Identification? You prepared this all along?" I took the identification. It had a red cover, felt very nice, and was made of genuine leather . It was embossed with "China Special Operations Group." I turned to the second page, where a photo of me was already pasted . The rest was my age and other ordinary information, except for the position section which read "Phoenix Killer Leader: Phoenix Chief. " "Did you already know I would agree?" "Hehe..." Li Shiming laughed and said, "I knew you would agree." "Hehe..." I laughed too. Zhao Shan and Yang Ling laughed together. On the way home, Yang Ling looked at me driving and smiled, "Brother Qiang, how was my acting?" "Very good, very good." I turned my head, patted her head, and praised, "You cooperated very well ." "Is this how you express your gratitude?" Yang Ling pouted her rosy lips at me. I leaned over and kissed her rosy lips, smiling, "Is that enough? My little witch ." "That's more like it." Yang Ling got off proudly, as radiant as the July sun. Suddenly, my phone rang. I saw it was Yamamoto Miyo calling, put on my earphones, and answered the phone , "Wife." "Honey, come quick, it's urgent." It wasn't Yamamoto Miyo's voice, but Liu Mingxiang's, which very nervous.







































































































"The master is here, he's taking Miss away, come quickly!" Liu Mingxiang's voice was choked with sobs, and

the shouts and curses around her could be heard.

"Don't be afraid, I'm coming right away." I turned the steering wheel sharply, the car swerved across the road,

and onto another road on the right.

"Bang bang..." A series of car crashes echoed behind the car. Because I violated traffic rules, many cars

in motion braked suddenly to avoid me, but the cars behind them couldn't brake in time and

crashed into the cars that had stopped abruptly, causing a chain reaction of crashes. Later, I learned that

traffic on this road had been disrupted for more than an hour as a result.

I sped up to 200 km/h, displaying my extraordinary driving skills on the busy road, weaving left and right

, avoiding car after car, and rushing towards Xue Ling Martial Arts School.

"Are you in such a hurry to be reborn?!" the driver of a car that almost hit me cursed.

Yang Ling smiled slightly and pointed at the driver with her right hand. The driver could only open his mouth but couldn't make a sound,

frantically trying Yang Ling couldn't help but burst into laughter at his strange appearance.

I focused on driving, wishing the car could sprout wings and get to the martial arts school immediately.

There was a traffic light ahead, and it was about to turn red. The cars in front had already slowed down. Yang

Ling smiled slightly again, raised her hand, and pointed at the traffic light. Strangely, something happened. There was only one second left before the green light turned red, but

that second stopped, and then it started again from sixty seconds later. The green light didn't turn red!

"Strange!" I hadn't noticed Yang Ling's actions, but I saw the strange thing about the traffic light. A once-in-

a-century traffic light malfunction! Even the heavens were helping me. I was secretly delighted and swerved the steering wheel, the car

speeding past the traffic light. What was even stranger was that I didn't encounter any red lights along the way. Whenever it was about to turn red

, the green light either stopped or started over again. I covered the ten-kilometer distance in five minutes

.

"Screech!" The tires screeched against the ground, and the air seemed to smell of burning rubber.

The car came to a steady stop at the entrance of Xue Ling Martial Arts School. I opened the car door and rushed into the school.

"Brother Qiang, wait for me!" Yang Ling chased after me from behind.

I rushed into the school through a small gate, crossed the large playground, and arrived at a small playground behind the office building. Yamamoto Miyo and

the other five girls, along with Mo Fei and Ma Xiongjun, were standing opposite them. There were about ten people. At that moment, Yamamoto Miyo

was arguing fiercely with a man who looked to be about fifty years old, speaking in Japanese. Luckily, I understand Japanese, otherwise

I wouldn't have known what they were saying.

"Father, I will not go back with you!" Yamamoto Miyo's tone was very firm.

"Bastard! Are you still my daughter?" The old man seemed very angry, his eyes wide open and his beard bristling

.

I rushed to Yamamoto Miyo's side, put my arm around her waist, and Xingzi, Yuezi, and the others next to her saw me

and their faces lit up with joy. Their tense and solemn expressions visibly relaxed. Miyo Yamamoto

turned and glanced at me, giving me a reassuring look.

"What's going on?" I asked in a low voice.

"That man over there is the master. I don't know how he knew we were here, but today he brought some foreigners

to take Miss back to Japan, and she absolutely refuses to go back," Hoshiko explained to me in a low voice.

"That's the boss of the Yamaguchi-gumi?"

"Who else could it be?" Haru Fujiwara rolled her eyes at me.


(Middle)

My God, it's the boss of the Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi—Ijiro Yamamoto! This infamous Japanese

yakuza organization is a far-right group in Japan, serving Japanese right-wing organizations for a long time, and has committed

numerous crimes in China. He dares to appear so arrogantly in Jiacheng. It seems his death is near!

It turns out that since the collapse of the Japanese company in May, all the spies sent to Jiacheng have lost contact. The Japanese

intelligence team knew something was wrong and sent people to Jiacheng to investigate several times, but all to no avail. During this time,

the Yamaguchi-gumi also sent accompanying personnel, because none of their men had

returned , and there hadn't been a single trace of them.

After six months of investigation, the Yamaguchi-gumi still hadn't found anything. Then, by chance,

they saw a photo of Yamamoto Miyo in the newspaper. It was because of an interview she gave about the founding of the Snow Spirit Martial Arts School,

which led them to discover Yamamoto Miyo's situation. They hurriedly reported to headquarters. Yamamoto Ijiro

came in person this time, firstly to investigate the truth of the previous incident, and secondly to bring his daughter back to Japan.

"What's so good about this place? What's so good about being with these lowly Chinese people?" Yamamoto Ijiro still

tried to persuade her earnestly, not wanting to break ties with his beloved daughter as a last resort.

Yamamoto Miyo retorted loudly, "You're not allowed to say that! Chinese people are actually very friendly. You

've been . Now I know that Chinese people are hardworking, brave, kind, and peaceful. I already have a Chinese man, and I

will never go back to Japan! Father, you should go back. Don't work for the government anymore. You can't fight against

the Chinese ."

"Damn it! You've rebelled! You've rebelled!" Yamamoto Ijiro stomped his foot angrily, pointing at Yamamoto Miyo

and shouting, "So the downfall of Honji Company is also related to you? Is that it?"

"They brought it on themselves. If it weren't for my man..." Yamamoto Miyo took my hand,

turned and looked at me affectionately before saying, "If it weren't for him, I would have made an unforgivable mistake

. Honji deserves to die, Watanabe deserves to die!"

"You treacherous, wicked wretch!" Yamamoto Ijiro shouted again, cursing, "I'll beat you to death!

" With that, he leaped and charged at Yamamoto Miyo.

Strangely, the distance of about ten meters felt like it was right next to me. Yamamoto Ijiro

swung his hand at Yamamoto Miyo.

"Not good!" I thought to myself. The instant Yamamoto Ijiro moved, I already knew what he

was going to do. I moved sideways in front of Yamamoto Miyo, and my "Controlling the Woman's True Qi" naturally activated,

forming a wall of energy in front of me, barely blocking Yamamoto Ijiro's slap.

His slap stopped a centimeter away from my face. Yamamoto Ijiro was suddenly stunned, and then suddenly increased the force

in his hand , trying to break through my energy wall.

Suddenly, I withdrew my "Controlling the Woman's True Qi," and at the same time, I leaned back, avoiding Yamamoto Ijiro's slap, and

slashed horizontally with my right hand, aiming straight for his abdomen.

Yamamoto Ijiro knew he'd encountered a

master but he hadn't expected my reaction to be so swift. Caught off guard, as the energy barrier dissipated, his

body lurched forward with the force of the impact. In haste, he raised his left palm, gathering all his strength to block

my horizontal strike.

"Bang!" The two palms collided, kicking up a cloud of dust.

I stood firmly on the ground, while Yamamoto Ijiro stumbled back three steps!

"Husband, don't hurt my father!" Miyo Mimoto cried out.

I turned to Yamamoto Miyo and smiled, saying, "Don't worry, I'll be careful."

Yamamoto Ijiro was horrified that this unassuming young man possessed such skill. Even though his

block was hasty, it represented forty years of his cultivation, yet it couldn't withstand my light blow

. When he saw me turn to speak to his daughter, he was overjoyed, seeing it as a golden

opportunity. He then mustered all his strength, leaped forward, and vanished into thin air.

"Watch out!" Yamamoto Miyo, having already seen her father unleash a hidden attack from ninjutsu, shouted a

warning.

Just then, I felt a murderous aura lock onto me. Turning around, I saw no one. I dodged

and retreated hastily, but the murderous aura clung to me like a leech.

I knew Yamamoto Ijiro was hidden in the air, but I couldn't find him immediately. His stealth techniques

were far superior to Yamamoto Miyo's and the others; they were on completely different levels. I swiftly drifted to the left, simultaneously

raising my arms and rapidly increasing my "Woman Control True Qi." Pushing my palms forward, the "Woman Control True Qi" surged forth, sending sand and stones flying. This incomparably

domineering true qi swirling forward, forming a swirling gust of wind—truly formidable.

A series of clanging sounds filled the air. Yamamoto Ijiro,

startled suddenly slashed forward with his dagger, unleashing twelve rapid strikes. This was Yamamoto Ijiro's

trump card, a technique he had learned from the ocean waves, called "Twelve Layers of Surging Waves." To execute "Twelve Layers

of Surging Waves " one had to unleash twelve incredibly swift strikes, each one fierce and relentless, like

giant waves crashing against each other, making the previous wave even more ferocious. Each of his twelve strikes was twice as powerful as the previous

one , but because of the speed, it appeared as a single strike, yet the force was amplified dozens

of times.

"Boom!" Twelve deafening explosions echoed across the small playground, like twelve bombs exploding, sending

dust billowing into the sky, obscuring all figures. Even with all his skills, Yamamoto Ijiro gained no advantage

. He felt an unbearable tightness in his chest, a sweet taste in his mouth, and uncontrollably spat out a mouthful of blood. He staggered backward

, unable to withstand the overwhelming true energy, and was forced to reveal himself, retreating several steps before regaining his footing

.

"Kill!" Yamamoto Ijiro was completely enraged, glaring at me like a ferocious wild dog. He

wiped the blood from his mouth, swung his katana forward, and charged at me with a strange cry. The dozen or so men behind him also

cried out, each unleashing a cloud of mist as they charged at me. Some leaped into the air and disappeared, while others attacked

me directly from the ground.

Yamamoto Miyo and the others rushed over to help, but I smiled brightly behind me and waved them away, saying, "

Don't rush, I can handle this alone."

"Brother Qiang, there are so many of them!" Mo Fei shouted.

"Don't rush, let Qiang try it alone. If it doesn't work, we can intervene later," Yang Ling

advised from the side. She knew I wanted to test the progress of my martial arts after achieving Nascent Soul cultivation.

Suddenly, I channeled my True Qi to its limit, a sphere of red and white True Qi forming a protective shield

around me The enemy fueled my excitement, and I charged

into the enemy ranks with both fists outstretched. Thanks to the True Qi shield, the enemy's bayonets couldn't harm me. I fought freely and mercilessly in

the crowd .


(Next)

With a punch, I clashed head-on with one man's bayonet. His bayonet broke in the middle, but my fist

continued its momentum , striking his face with tremendous force. Before he could even scream, his skull shattered, his face a bloody mess, and he

collapsed to the ground, unable to get up. No sooner said than done, at the same moment I threw my punch, I kicked my right foot back, striking the man behind me squarely in the

groin. Like an eggshell cracking, he screamed, clutching his groin as he collapsed to the ground, his body curled up

like a shrimp, groaning in agony as he slowly died.

Almost every punch I threw, except against Yamamoto Ijiro, was a one-hit kill.

The attack of over a dozen men was like a game of make-believe to me; I attacked in all directions, thoroughly enjoying myself

. As Yamamoto Miyo later put it, it was as if I were dancing alone.

Yamamoto Ijiro, panting heavily, leaned on the ground, bending over and gasping for breath. He thought,

"This guy isn't just strong, he's abnormally strong. So many of us haven't even touched him

, let alone hurt him."

Yamamoto Ijiro knew he had been defeated by this young man in the last battle. He finally understood the power of

the Chinese . Suddenly, he felt a pang of regret—regret for coming to Jiacheng. Otherwise, he would remain as

confident and delusional as ever about his own strength. Now he knows he's just a frog in a well

; Japanese Kung Fu has only stolen a tiny fraction of the vast and profound martial arts of China, like a grain of millet compared to

the ocean , a firefly to the moon—utterly incomparable. In that instant, he suddenly felt disheartened and

simply sat down on the ground.

I rushed to Yamamoto Ijiro, raised my palm, and was about to strike him on the head.

"Husband, no!" At that moment, Yamamoto Miyo rushed in front of me, crying as she shielded Yamamoto Ijiro

's body and pleaded with me.

"Ijiro, now you know the vastness of Chinese martial arts, don't you? With your meager tricks,

you think you can rule the world after only stealing a tiny fraction of its power? You're delusional. Go back and tell your master he

'd better behave himself and not cause any trouble, or one day I'll come to Japan and take his

head !" I bent down and helped Yamamoto Miyo up, wiping away her tears. "Get up," I said tenderly, "I

won't take his life. He's not worth your tears."

Yamamoto Miyo leaned against me, sobbing softly.

I patted her back to comfort her, and with a flick of my right hand, I gently released a burst of female-controlling qi towards the bowed Yamamoto Ijiro.

One strike not only crippled his martial arts but also erased that memory.

Yamamoto Ijiro's body trembled slightly; he knew his martial arts were gone, and his face immediately turned ashen

, aging him by twenty years in an instant.

"Go. Don't ever come to China again. Miyo is my woman now; she won't go back with you

. Hoshiko and the others are my women too; they won't go back with you either. Remember my words: those who offend China

, no matter how far away, will be punished!" I warned him again.

Yamamoto Ijiro's body trembled again, muttering "those who offend China, no matter how far away, will be punished" to himself,

before getting up leaving his subordinate's corpse behind, and slowly walking away.

"Those who offend China, no matter how far away, will be punished!" Everyone present whispered this powerful phrase, feeling

a great shock and a surge of pride.

"Husband, thank goodness you came quickly, otherwise... otherwise..." Fujiwara Haru threw herself into my arms,

crying as she spoke.

"Yes, Master's martial arts skills are among the best in Japan. None of us can beat him.

If you hadn't come, the consequences would have been unimaginable; we would all have been captured and taken back to Japan," Yuezi said from the side

.

"It's all thanks to a small problem with the traffic lights today. As long as they saw my car, the light wouldn't

turn red, so I made it in time." I thought of the strange traffic lights along the way.

"What traffic lights helping you? That's pure nonsense." As I spoke, Zhao Shan walked over and said,

"You, someone helped you and you don't even know it."

"Who helped me? You?" Her question confused me.

"I wouldn't dare take credit for that. The person who helped you is both far away and right in front of you," Zhao Shan

said, smiling at Yang Ling.

"Is it Ling'er?" I was surprised.

"Who else could it be?" Zhao Shan asked instead of answering.

"Ling'er? She was just sitting next to me, she used her superpower..." I immediately widened my eyes.

"You didn't know, did you? Ling'er has a special ability, she..." Zhao Shan walked up to Yang Ling, smiling

as she took her hand, and continued, "She can communicate with electronic and mechanical things."

"How so?" Not only was I confused, but everyone present was also dumbfounded.

"The reason the traffic lights don't turn red is because Ling'er communicates with them." Zhao Shan finally

revealed the answer.

This is too much like something out of a novel! Apart from me, who had witnessed the strangeness of superpowers, I could still believe it, but

the others laughed, thinking that Zhao Shan was making up a story.

"Don't you believe me?" Yang Ling had been tugging at Zhao Shan's clothes to stop her from saying it, but now that

she saw no one believed she had this ability, she couldn't help but get a little angry, pouting as she said, "Do you want me to try and

show you?" "

We believe you, we believe you!" Everyone smiled kindly.

Yang Ling walked to a door, confirmed it was locked, and then had Mo Fei verify it. Standing about ten

meters away, she used her special ability to open the lock. She then had Mo Fei check again, and it was indeed opened. Everyone

was astonished; they hadn't expected such an energy as special ability to actually exist.

Next to the martial arts school was a bank, and Yang Ling led us to an ATM. She

placed her hand on the machine and said, "One thousand." The ATM dispensed one thousand yuan, exactly as ordered.

"That's amazing!" Mo Fei exclaimed.

"There are many more amazing things in this world, we just don't know them yet," Zhao Shan said.

"So what's your special ability?" I asked Zhao Shan.

"I won't tell you now," Zhao Shan suddenly blushed, then said, "Let's go back

and clean up this mess, don't let the people know."

"Tell me!" I chased after her, but she wouldn't tell me, so I asked Yang Ling. Yang Ling wouldn't tell me either

.

"When you take her one day, she'll naturally tell you," Yang Ling said, leaving behind this intriguing

statement.

We returned to the martial arts school's small playground and piled up all the bodies of the Yamaguchi-gumi members and Japanese spies.

Then, Zhao Shan and Yang Ling worked together; one used her superpower to set the bodies on fire, while the other used hers

to cover , making sure no one could see them. They disposed of the entire pile of corpses without anyone noticing.


Chapter Ten: Agent Killer.

Since joining Phoenix Killer, Zhao Shan had moved into my house. After a few days together, we'd become

quite familiar, and the initial awkwardness was gone. Li Shiming had returned to Beijing. Considering my

unique and high martial arts skills, he wanted to go back to Beijing to set up a special operational mechanism for me and assign me an

agent.

That day, all the women went to work, and Yang Ling went to school; only Zhao Shan and I were at home. Because Zhao Shan

said she wasn't feeling well, I noticed her door wasn't closed when I passed by her room,

so I poured her a glass of water and went in. Zhao Shan was dressed casually in a t-shirt, her full breasts

bulging loose beach shorts that just went past her knees. She was barefoot, wearing slippers. Perhaps because

she was a little warm, Zhao Shan's round face was rosy and very charming. I unceremoniously sat down on her

bed , handed her the water, and she took a couple of sips.

I joked with her, "Haha, Zhao Shan, I just put a sleeping potion in your water, so watch out, I might try to

take advantage of you!"

Zhao Shan was startled, then laughed and said, "You bad boy, you dare?" She put down the glass and tried to pinch my arm.

I grabbed her arm and pulled her down onto the bed. She lost her balance and

fell onto me, her full breasts pressed tightly against my chest, her face directly facing mine. I embraced her

and kissed her rosy lips. Zhao Shan instinctively struggled a couple of times, but

stopped out a soft "hmm" and opened her mouth to return my kiss.

We kissed, our tongues intertwining. Her breathing became heavier. I reached inside her

t-shirt and unhooked her bra from behind. Then, I turned her to the side, laying her on her back on the bed, and easily removed her t-shirt and

bra. Her snow-white breasts and boobs were immediately revealed before my eyes. Zhao Shan's breasts were full, erect, and very

firm. I grasped them with both hands, feeling their softness, smoothness, and elasticity. I couldn't resist lowering my head to suckle them

. Stimulated by me, Zhao Shan moaned softly, her body beginning to writhe.

I attacked her breasts with my mouth while my hands slid down to her waist, slipping inside her waistband and pulling down her pants.

Zhao Shan felt my pants. She twisted her body, slightly raised her buttocks, and bent her legs, allowing me to easily pull

down . For the first time, Zhao Shan's full, vibrant body was completely exposed before me.

She squinted her eyes, raised her arms horizontally, revealing sparse armpit hair. Her chest heaved, her pair of white, full

breasts exuding an alluring fragrance. Her flat, firm abdomen, slender waist, and two smooth, sexy white

thighs revealed a full, erect vulva between her thighs, covered in glossy, dark pubic hair. Seeing Zhao Shan

's naked beauty, my erection was already unbearably throbbing.

So I stripped off my own clothes, embraced Zhao Shan, and began kneading her breasts. Zhao Shan, aroused by

my caresses, wrapped her arms around my neck, her smooth body pressing tightly against me, twisting and turning, constantly

thrusting her pubic hair against my erection. I looked down and saw that her thighs were already spread wide, her vulva clearly

exposed before my eyes. Zhao Shan's vulva was very full and plump, with thick and lush pubic hair extending to

both sides of her labia majora. Her vulva was already overflowing with lustful fluid. I used my fingers to part her wet labia majora, and saw that in the glistening lustful fluid

, her two plump labia majora were slightly open and closed, her clitoris engorged with blood, and the tender flesh

at the entrance of her vulva was gently wriggling like fresh clam meat...

Such a beautiful vulva must be played with properly. I gripped my hard penis, but did not immediately insert it into her

honey hole. Instead, I used the tip of the penis to push and pull in the groove of her vulva, like plowing a field, from bottom to top, and then

from top to bottom , stirring her clitoris and labia majora. The force of the penis tip varied, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow.

Zhao Shan's juices flowed more and more freely. She gripped my arms tightly, panting, "Ah...ah...it's so itchy!

Stop it! Come in, I want it..."

Seeing that it was about time, I aimed at her flower path, thrusting my penis in with a "whoosh,"

plunging into Zhao Shan's wetness. She shuddered, her thighs tightly hooking around my lower back. Zhao Shan was truly horny

; her flower bud was hot and slippery. My penis could clearly feel the tender flesh inside her flower bud tightly enveloping me, greedily devouring

my penis. I grabbed her full breasts with both hands above, and thrust my penis in and out forcefully,

over a hundred times in one go.

"Ah...so good, ah...oh...so good..." Zhao Shan cried out as I thrust into her

. I increased the speed of my thrusts, and soon brought her to orgasm.

My penis was still rock hard. Zhao Shan's bud was full and plump. When I thrust in all the way, the full bud

tightly squeezed my penis, as if it wanted to swallow it whole. The tip of my penis pushed through layers of tender flesh inside her bud, and

the feeling of my penis being rubbed was quite wonderful.

I lifted Zhao Shan's thighs and placed them on my arms, and began another round of deeper thrusting. Her body was very flexible

, and her thighs could bend to the sides of her body, so that her bud was open the most and I could thrust in the deepest. With each

thrust, arched my back and went all the way in, and then rubbed hard on her clitoris a couple of times. Zhao Shan's body trembled, her breasts bounced,

and the bed creaked and shook. After a couple hundred more thrusts, suddenly, I felt

waves . She hugged me tightly and cried in my ear, "I'm going to die, come on, I

want it..." "...

I knew she was about to climax again, so I thrust even harder, plunging in deeply with the last stroke, pressing firmly against her

clitoris. I relaxed my hips, my penis jerked upwards, and my golden spear throbbed like a machine gun,

gushing out streams of hot semen that shot deep into Zhao Shan's flower bud...

Zhao Shan's body went completely limp. I held her down for a while, and my golden spear slowly softened inside her flower bud

. I withdrew my spear, smearing the remaining semen on the tip onto her labia. Zhao Shan's flower path twitched

slightly , and milky white semen slowly overflowed from the opening.

"What's your special ability?" Holding Zhao Shan, still recovering from her climax, I couldn't help but ask the question that

had been lingering in my heart.

"Hehe..." Zhao Shan smiled charmingly, exuding allure, and my golden spear began to react again.

"My body has memory; it can mimic any movement." Saying this, she turned on the TV

, flipping through channels until she finally stopped at one showing someone dancing. "I've never learned to dance, but I

can replicate the dance I just saw." She then got out of bed naked and began to dance wildly,

mimicking the movements on TV exactly.

************

Soon after, Li Shiming sent news from Beijing that he had found me a suitable agent. My

agent and I didn't need to meet in person, communicating only online. If there were any missions I needed to carry out, my

agent would send the information to my email. For this purpose, Li Shiming specially sent me a military-grade

laptop from Beijing—fireproof, dustproof, waterproof, and I even heard it could withstand explosions. He also gave

me a separate, special email address. These were all agent-grade, far superior to ordinary computers and email systems on the market.

Seeing these things, I knew my mission was imminent. Zhao Shan nestled in my arms, her fingers

gently stroking my body. "Brother Qiang," she said, "I think your identity will be exposed sooner or later.

Once it's revealed, the enemy will find us quickly, which will be a huge threat to the sisters. So

you need to think of a way to protect them and ensure their safety while you're on missions."

"Yes," I replied, "that's what I've been thinking about. That's

why I can't let my family be harmed because of serving my country." I stroked her smooth back and

asked, "What do you suggest?"

For the past few days, Zhao Shan had been with me every day, day and night. Whenever we had free time

, we would make love. The pleasure of sex made Zhao Shan look even more beautiful and more feminine.

Zhao Shan analyzed, "Sending someone to protect them is impossible. There are so many sisters, and they

have to go to work every day. It's impossible to protect them all the time. How about you teach them some self-defense martial arts?" "

That's right! How come I didn't think of that?" My martial arts skills have now reached a pinnacle, and I've already cultivated my Nascent Soul. I

can teach them some martial arts; sending someone to protect them is less effective than letting them develop their own methods of self-defense.

Transmitting internal energy is relatively simple, since the Goddess Control Technique can be practiced in pairs.

Although itself, I can transfer my Goddess Control True Qi to them during intercourse to help them build their foundation. The only problem is,

what martial arts should I teach them? That's what's troubling me.

I shared this idea with the women, and they were all very happy. So, in the days that followed...

Day and night, the women would take turns having intercourse with me at home, receiving my "Manipulating Women's True Qi." First, I would use

my cleanse and refine each of their bodies, conditioning them before

transmitting the purest true qi to them during intercourse. Because I possessed a Nascent Soul that automatically absorbed the primordial energy of heaven and earth,

I never lacked true qi; I had an abundance.

After a week, each of my women had made some progress, developing a certain foundation of internal strength.

The true qi I transmitted to them was refined by me, making it the most refined chaotic qi transformed from yin and yang

, the purest form of true qi in the world. This allowed them to cultivate with me during intercourse, increasing

their internal strength.

During this time, I also considered the matter of martial arts. If our predecessors could create their own martial arts,

why couldn't I? Therefore, I decided to create my own martial arts and

pass on these techniques to the women, giving them the ability to protect themselves.

I left Zhao Shan to protect me, then went into the room, closed the door, sat cross-legged on the floor, focused

my mind, and quickly entered a meditative state. Taekwondo, Tai Chi, Shadowless Kick—

all flashed through my mind, and the methods of controlling female qi floated into my thoughts. This continued,

and some techniques naturally entered my mind. I went from sitting to standing, and as soon as each technique was formed, my body

would naturally move outwards.

Thinking of the technique in my mind, my hands and feet would naturally move. I practiced again and again, from slow to

fast, from relaxed to tense, from tangible to intangible. At first, I could still see my techniques and body, but gradually the techniques

became faster, my figure swirling faster and faster, until finally only a circle of light and shadow flashed, indistinguishable from the technique.

Every punch was a combination of wisdom and power, every punch was a guide to essence, energy, and spirit, every punch was the essence of controlling female qi

.

Time slipped away quietly as I practiced. I don't know how much time passed, but gradually my movements slowed down,

and the moves became clearer and clearer. Finally, my body stopped completely, still in the same spot, as if I hadn't moved at

all .

I slowly opened my eyes, my gaze clear and bright. It was already evening. I went outside, and Zhao Shan asked happily

, "Did you master it?"

"Yes," I nodded.

"That's wonderful!" Zhao Shan took my hand and said sincerely.

So, in the days that followed, I began to teach women martial arts again. I called this martial art "Extreme

Shadow Path." Extreme means Wuji (the ultimate void), and Wuji gives rise to Taiji (the supreme ultimate), which has two aspects. The women's true energy has already

returned to its original purity , the most powerful Wuji chaotic energy. Shadow means no shadow, and it signifies speed. As the saying goes, in all martial arts,

nothing is invincible except speed. One must be fast to strike, to break the enemy's moves by seizing the initiative. Only by being faster than the opponent can one break

their moves.

**********

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********** ... As he spoke animatedly, I swooped down from the 72nd floor of the building opposite him, gliding like a glider , faster than a glider. Before his bodyguards on the ground could react, I had already flown over his head , severed his head, and carved my symbol "q" on his chest. Then, I transformed into a rainbow, skimming low between the skyscrapers, quickly leaving the enemy behind. I got into a pre-arranged car and sped towards Tokyo Airport . Under the arrangement of my contact, I boarded a plane and left. ********** ... After a night's rest, based on the intelligence from the agents, I infiltrated the White House again the next day and arrived at the Oval Office. There I found President Bu Jiu and his secretary having sex on the large desk. Damn, Bu Jiu's penis is so small! The voluptuous secretary was lying on the desk , her round, plump buttocks protruding and twisting wildly. My sudden appearance startled them. Bu Jiu had barely uttered, "Who are you?" when my palm, transformed into a blade, severed his penis. Before he could even utter a sound , I had already struck his acupoint to silence him. He writhed on the floor in agony. I pulled out my massive penis and thrust it into the voluptuous secretary's honeypot, making her scream and groan with pleasure. Finally, I ejaculated deep into her core, leaving my QQ icon on the large desk , and then calmly walked out of the White House. ********** ...































































Fang, I paralyzed his bodyguards one by one with pressure points, then swaggered in front of Bulai, paralyzed him

and his son as well, then tore off his wife's clothes and, in front of everyone,

forced onto the sofa and had sex with her.

At first, his wife was quite virtuous, crying, screaming, and cursing, but after a round, she screamed with

excitement , becoming wildly lewd with pleasure, and begged me to take her away in front of everyone. I smiled slightly, pushed her away, then broke Bulai's legs, extended my right index finger, and drew a few lines in the air, leaving a large "q" symbol

on his chest . The world political arena was in an uproar. No one could have imagined that a mysterious "q" could so many heads of state could suffer so much. Countries issued declarations strongly condemning terrorism. China also issued a statement strongly condemning this kind of terrorism. International police also listed Mr. Q as their number one criminal, and various countries strictly prohibited foreigners from entering, especially Western countries, because all the Mr. Q figures they encountered appeared to be Asian. Despite this, no one could recognize Mr. Q yet. Mr. Q terrified the leaders of those Western countries who held global dominance, and they were filled with fear at the mere mention of his name. However, the world's top ten assassins understood this immediately. They realized that whenever Western countries were aggressive and confrontational, and whenever any country violated or offended China, its leader would suffer. Therefore, they concluded that it must have been a Chinese person, and that Mr. Q was very likely Huang Qiang, whom Japan had a bounty on their head for. They had been searching for Huang Qiang for a long time without success now they knew how to find him. ********** ... After seeing the Japanese Prime Minister's outrageous speech in the newspaper, the world's top ten assassins knew that Abe no Inspector was in trouble. They were also secretly pleased, knowing where to ambush me, and thus rushed to Tokyo from all over the world . After obtaining Abe no Inspector's schedule from my contact agent, I decided to kill him on his way to the Yasukuni Shrine the next day. Having visited Tokyo several times but never gone shopping, I decided to go for a stroll , hoping to find some Japanese girls to flirt with—Japanese girls are world-renowned for their allure! However, after walking around for a short while, I sensed something was wrong. Several pairs of eyes were watching me, making me feel uneasy. I couldn't help but smile, and continued walking calmly. Sure enough, those eyes were still following me, and I noticed a few more pairs of eyes had appeared. A slight smile appeared on my lips as I avoided the crowds and reached the outskirts of the city. "Friend, come out," I turned around and called out with a smile. Several figures darted out from their hiding places with a "whoosh." I silently counted them; there were fifteen of , each staring intently at me as if I were prey. I smiled again and asked, "May I ask why you're following me? I don't think I recognize any of you." "Are you Huang Qiang?" a middle-aged man carrying an enormous cleaver on his back asked in Korean. "Yes, what's up?" " That makes things easier. We're looking for Huang Qiang," said a thin man holding a huge pair of scissors . "Then can you tell me why you're looking for me?" I asked, puzzled as to why so many people were after me. "Don't you know? The Japanese government has offered a 100 million dollar bounty for your head. Today, we 're here to take your head!" a black man, as black as charcoal, said in English, flashing his pearly white teeth. "Oh, so my head's worth that much? Haha... Interesting, interesting." "One more question, are you the legendary Mr. Q?" a burly man with a thick blond beard asked in German. "Yes, I am Mr. Q." "Enough with the nonsense, let's go up there together, kill him, and split the bounty," a short, stocky man said in French. "Heh, then all of you come at me." Just as I finished speaking, I heard a sharp whistling sound of bullets piercing the air in the distance , followed by another, and another, all aimed at me. The interval between each bullet was less than a second, and these bullets blocked all my escape routes—a sharpshooter. Judging from the sound of the bullets piercing the air, they were extremely powerful bullets, intended to kill with a single shot! "Hmph!" I sneered, my body spinning rapidly. In , a super tornado formed around me. The bullets, upon contact with the tornado, were spun away by its immense rotational force, hurtling towards the assassins following me. The change was swift; before the assassins could react, several were struck. My tornado amplified the force of the bullets, exceeding the force of the bullets fired from the barrel. Those hit were all riddled with bullets. Those not hit were also thrown into disarray. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I twisted my body, using the tornado to pounce on them. My Shadow Fist was powerful and relentless, my Shadow Kicks incredibly strong. Anyone struck by my fists or legs died instantly; none survived. When I had killed all the assassins on the ground, I leaped into the air like a dragon ascending to heaven, rushing towards the snipers on the rooftops and eliminating them all. But I was too confident in my abilities. I hadn't considered that there was a sniper on the ground who allowed him to escape, and it was he who spread my fame. In this battle, all the assassins were killed, and I was unharmed. The next day, on the way to Yasukuni Shrine, I crippled Abe no Inu's leg and chopped off his arm.





































































































































I then slapped him on the head, turning him into an idiot. And I went on a killing spree, slaughtering all his

bodyguards . But I wasn't satisfied yet, so I set fire to the Yasukuni Shrine, reducing it to ashes.

Ever since all the world's top dozen assassins were murdered in Tokyo, a

legend , referring to Mr. Q as the "God of Killing." Wherever the God of Killing goes, all flee in terror. And political leaders from around the world

no longer dare to bully China, because every time Mr. Q kills a foreign leader, besides leaving his distinctive "

Q" mark, he adds the phrase: "Those who bully China, though far away, will be punished!"


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