[Urban] Peerless Beauty (Complete) - Episodes 28-29 (End)

Chapter Sixteen: The Legend of the Hell Killer

Chen Kai didn't know how he left the hospital. He stumbled out of the lab building, stumbled into his car, and did these things as if his mind had gone completely blank. He and Qianru had been dating for six years. He knew deeply that Qianru loved him. Although she was mischievous and a bit stubborn, these traits seemed to be exactly what Chen Kai needed. For so many years, he had cherished her like a flower, protecting her from any hardship. Although unpleasant experiences in their sex life had once created a slight rift between them, they always felt guilty afterward and quickly reconciled. But why had Qianru suddenly changed? Chen Kai couldn't understand it, but he clearly sensed that she had changed; she was a completely different person. Hearing Qianru's soft moans as she flirted with Ye Heilong in the lab filled Chen Kai with utter jealousy and frustration. After six years of passionate love, he had never heard Qianru utter even a single moan during sex!

Alcohol—that was the only word on Chen Kai's mind. He parked his car on the side of the road and plunged into a bar, drinking beer after beer. Gradually, his vision blurred, and figures floated past him, each one resembling Qianru.

"Qianru..."

Chen Kai stretched out his fingers towards a woman walking towards him, trying to grab something, but instead collapsed to the ground...

Yu Xiaoyi helped the staggering Chen Kai into a private room, finding it amusing. She and Liu Qianru looked so different; how could he mistake her for her? It was unbelievable that a man would suffer like this for a woman. The men she encountered always had only one purpose: sexual gratification, wanting to possess women's bodies.

Throwing Chen Kai onto the sofa, Yu Xiaoyi shook her head in confusion and picked up the phone.

"Hey, Brother Black Dragon, no need for your honey trap. He's completely drunk. Just get someone to come and arrest him. He'll probably mistake you for Liu Qianru even if you come."

Hanging up the phone, Xiao Yi looked at the utterly drunk Chen Kai with a strange expression and said, "Sigh! I never thought there were such a foolishly devoted man like you in the world."

Xiao Yi walked to Chen Kai's side, reached out and unbuttoned his shirt, gently stroking his strong, hairy chest. She vaguely sensed that this man was different from Lei Wei and Ri Tianxing, people she knew. This man was so silly, but in a lovable way. "It would be fun if a man treated me like that," Yu Xiao Yi thought.

The people arresting Chen Kai hadn't arrived yet. Being alone in this room with such an interesting man filled Yu Xiao Yi with an unprecedented excitement. Seeing that Chen Kai was still drunk, she couldn't help but press her body against him, slowly unbuckling his belt.

Just as Yu Xiaoyi was intently caressing Chen Kai's penis through his underwear with her small hand, the pretty girl suddenly felt a strong hand grab her neck from above, lifting her head up like a chick.

"Hey, what are you doing? You were pretending to be asleep..."

Chen Kai pushed Xiaoyi back onto the sofa, his right hand still gripping her slender neck like an iron clamp, pressing her tightly against the sofa back.

"Tell me! Are you in cahoots with Ye Heilong? Why did Qianru become like this?"

"Oh... I... Ugh... Loosen up..."

Chen Kai then realized his grip was too tight; the little vixen couldn't speak at all.

The moment Chen Kai loosened his grip, Yu Xiaoyi suddenly broke free, leaping aside like a rabbit. Pointing at Chen Kai's nose, she shouted, "What's wrong with you? A grown man bullying a girl! She kindly saved you, and you treat her like this! I should have just let you die drunk at the bar, or had Ye Heilong grab you and kill you. I wouldn't have wasted so much time talking to you. You bastard, you dared to choke me! No one has ever dared to treat me like this before. If it weren't for your infatuation with women..."

Yu Xiaoyi grew angrier as she spoke, her hands gripping her slender waist, pacing angrily as she shouted, finally plopping down on the edge of the bed, panting heavily.

This little vixen had an even bigger temper than Qianru! Chen Kai stared wide-eyed, bewildered, dumbfounded as he looked at Yu Xiaoyi, whom he had infuriated.

"What are you looking at? It's just Liu Qianru, isn't it? Let me tell you, she doesn't love you anymore. Her new boyfriend is Ye Heilong. Give up, you idiot!"

Yu Xiaoyi glared at Chen Kai.

Not wanting to be fooled by this little vixen, Chen Kai composed himself and demanded, "Stop pretending! Tell me! What did you do to Qianru, or I'll make you regret it!"

"What can you do to me? Come on, come on..."

Yu Xiaoyi suddenly stood up, lifted her miniskirt, then sat back down, propped herself up on the bed, and shamelessly wiggled her bottom back and forth facing Chen Kai. "If you can make me feel good, I'll tell you everything!"

"You little slut! Don't try that on me!"

Chen Kai picked up a pine nut from the fruit plate, flicked it with his finger, and the pine nut shot out, hitting Yu Xiaoyi's ankle.

"Ah!"

Yu Xiaoyi crouched down in pain. "You! Brother Heilong, help me teach him a lesson!"

Chen Kai was startled, turned his head, and sure enough, Ye Heilong was standing in the doorway.

"Xiao Yi, looks like I'll have to step in myself!"

Ye Heilong laughed, looking at the disheveled Yu Xiaoyi.

"Damn it!"

With his rival right in front of him, and national and personal grudges combined, Chen Kai's eyes turned red. He got up and pounced, engaging Ye Heilong in a fierce fight.

Yu Xiaoyi sat on the sofa with his legs spread, watching the two men fight with a smile, slowly analyzing their strengths. In terms of martial arts, Chen Kai was actually a step below Ye Heilong, but he was fighting with his life on the line. Courage can sometimes compensate for a lack of skill, and for a time, it was a close call. The two men leaped and bounded around the room, the wind howling, but they didn't manage to knock over anything inside.

Yu Xiaoyi chuckled and grabbed a handful of pine nuts from the fruit plate with his left hand, thinking, "Serves you right for throwing pine nuts at me earlier. Here they are." Xiaoyi slowly scattered the pine nuts from his left hand into his right, counting them in his mind—thirty-six in total. Suddenly, her beautiful eyes narrowed into slits, a sharp glint in them. With a flick of her wrist, thirty-six pine nut arrows shot towards thirty-six acupoints on Chen Kai's body.

Caught off guard in the heat of battle, Chen Kai suddenly felt a numbness wash over him, unable to dodge Ye Heilong's flying palm strike…

Chen Kai, stuffed into a large black bag, was shoved into an SUV parked outside the bar. A few seconds later, the car sped away.

“Brother Heilong,”

said Yu Xiaoyi, sitting in the passenger seat, “Someone's following us.”

“We noticed. These people's martial arts are strange, a bit like Spider-Man from the movies, haha.”

“Shall we get out and meet them? They're really interesting, jumping around like crazy the whole way.”

“Okay! I doubt they'll let us take this hellish messenger back unless we teach them a lesson.”

Ye Heilong glanced at the unconscious Chen Kai in the back seat.

With a screeching sound, the SUV stopped by the roadside, and Ye Heilong and Yu Xiaoyi jumped out.

A dozen or so masked men in black, wielding katanas, descended from the sky like ghosts, surrounding the SUV.

"Xiao Yi, this is going to be good! They're Japanese kendo ninjas!"

"Great, Brother Black Dragon, I've heard so much about them. I've heard they're incredibly fast. Today I'll have a match with them. I wonder if there are any women among them? I'll catch one as a gift for you, okay?"

"Looks like there aren't any. Be careful!"

Hei Long raised his hand and struck a black-clad man who had attempted to ambush Yu Xiaoyi from behind.

"Thanks, Brother Hei Long, but I noticed earlier..."

Yu Xiaoyi lightly touched the ground with his toes, leaping backward and upward. A thin, transparent thread wrapped around the neck of the black-clad man who had just attacked. Yu Xiaoyi flicked his fingers, and blood splattered everywhere...

*Whoosh whoosh whoosh*, more than a dozen sharp sword energies slashed towards Ye Hei Long and Yu Xiaoyi from different directions. The two shifted positions and engaged the Japanese swordsmen ninjas in battle.

Although the swordsmen of the Oni Teng family were powerful, how formidable were the martial arts of this man and woman? A few minutes later, the swordsmen ninjas were scattered and defeated, leaving behind several corpses. Those who escaped death fled quickly.

Ye Hei Long clapped his hands and laughed, saying, "Xiaoyi, was that fun?"

"Not enough!"

Yu Xiaoyi wrinkled his small nose and walked towards the SUV.

Suddenly, Xiaoyi let out a sharp scream.

"What happened?"

Ye Heilong rushed over and was dumbfounded. Chen Kai, who had been in the back seat, had vanished!

"Damn it! We've been tricked!"

"Are those people Gui Tengxiong's men? I'm going to settle the score with them!"

Yu Xiaoyi almost jumped up.

"Don't be impulsive, let's go back and talk about it."

Ye Heilong said, pulling Yu Xiaoyi into the car.

In Gui Tengxiong's secret laboratory.

The unconscious Chen Kai was placed in a rectangular crystal box, the box illuminated by bright white lights.

An oval metal device was placed on Chen Kai's head.

"Boss, this is the latest type of memory information extractor. It can directly transfer his memories of Wen Yu into a DNA carrier,"

Sha Yuan said to Gui Tengxiong.

"Hmm."

Oni Fujiyuu said with satisfaction, "If the plan goes smoothly, it will not only ensure the mass production of the Goddess, but also provoke conflict between the Hong Clan and the Hell Organization. It's a brilliant plan to kill two birds with one stone! Hahahaha..."

"Hai! Boss is brilliant. The Hong Clan has been eyeing our Goddess formula for a long time. It's time to teach them a lesson."

At night, in Yamaguchi Mie's bedroom.

“Yuya-kun,”

Mie, lying on the bed, stroked Yuya's furry chest and said, “Blood Moon hasn’t come to see me in a long time. I heard she…”

“What did you hear?”

Yuya’s face darkened. “Who told you?”

“Nothing, nothing.”

“Mie,”

Yuya stroked his fiancée’s beautiful hair, “Women shouldn’t interfere in men’s affairs.”

“Yuya-kun, I’m not interfering in your affairs, Blood Moon. If Blood Moon is willing, you can do whatever you want to her. But I beg you for one thing: don’t hurt her. To you, she’s no longer the assassin she used to be, just a weak woman. She was the person my brother trusted most when he was alive. I don’t want anything to happen to her.”

Mie Yamaguchi said these words tremblingly. She herself felt that the Yuya of now was no longer the infatuated Yuya of the past.

"Blood Moon?"

Yuya said in annoyance, "That woman isn't Blood Moon at all, she's Interpol officer Ouyang Jingzi. It's all your fault, bringing me back a spy!"

"How is that possible?"

Meihui exclaimed, "She really isn't..."

"No! But if it weren't for her, I wouldn't be able to see you. I have to thank her for that."

Yuya said, pulling Meihui into his arms. His right hand tore open his fiancée's nightgown, sliding down her smooth waist until it reached between her alluring legs. His fingers parted the hem of her panties, gently massaging her clitoris.

"Oh?..."

Meihui let out a soft moan, shyly burying her delicate face in Yuya's chest. ...

The next morning.

"Yuya-kun, breakfast is ready. I made it myself, all your favorite dishes. Please enjoy."

"Okay, Meihui, let's eat together. I need to go to Tianyu Group in a bit."

Yuya said, sitting down at the table.

"Yes."

Meihui also sat down and ate with Yuya.

Half an hour later, a maid in a kimono came in to clear the table.

"Kyoko, make sure you keep Miss Mie company today,"

Yuya said casually.

"Yes, Master,"

Kyoko replied knowingly, glancing sideways at Yamaguchi Mie, who was buttoning Yuya's shirt.

"Yuya-kun, please don't overwork yourself. Take care of your health."

After seeing Yuya off, Mie made an excuse to send Kyoko away and quietly went downstairs.

Trembling, she reached the door of the room where Shizuko was being held. Mie pushed the door open, and the sight before her shocked her. Shizuko Ouyang was completely naked, with a black collar around her neck, chained to the ceiling.

"Why did you lie to me?"

Yamaguchi Mie asked pitifully, looking at Shizuko curled up in the corner of the bed.

"It's my duty to eradicate drugs,"

Shizuko said coldly.

“Sigh!”

Mei Hui sighed softly. “How can we women manage so much? This world is ruled by men.”

Ouyang Jingzi remained silent; their paths diverged.

“How can I unlock this chain? I’ll let you out. Don’t worry about these things anymore; these are things we women can’t handle.”

“You really want to let me out?”

Jingzi’s eyes lit up.

“Yes, but I don’t know how to unlock this chain.”

“Then please go get a knife. You don’t need to worry about anything else.”

Jingzi looked at Mei Hui gratefully.

A few minutes later, Mei Hui tremblingly handed Yuya’s katana to Jingzi. With a click, the blade twisted, and the chain and collar were instantly removed from Jingzi’s body.

“Quickly put these clothes on.”

Mei Hui opened a bag she had brought with her.

“Thank you!”

Jingzi looked gratefully at the kind Japanese woman before her. She hadn’t worn clothes for ten days.

Tight jeans and an open-necked short-sleeved t-shirt—the relaxed attire restored Jingzi’s former dashing appearance.

"Thank you, Miss Mie."

Shizuko nodded gratefully to Yamaguchi Mie, then rushed out with her knife, encountering the bodyguards Yuya had brought in the corridor.

"Ah?"

Mie behind her was startled, her face changing instantly.

"Grab her!"

Yuya waved his hand.

Enemies meeting again, their eyes blazed with fury. Ouyang Shizuko didn't reply, lightly touching the ground with her toes, her figure flying out like a swallow. The blade flashed, leaving bloodstains, and in a short while, five or six bodyguards lay on the ground.

Under the cover of several people, Yuya escaped to the courtyard downstairs, and Ouyang Jingzi chased after him.

Coincidentally, almost all the ninjas were out on missions that day, and there weren't many people in the base. As Ouyang Jingzi drew closer, someone suddenly appeared as if from nowhere, blocking Yuya and Jingzi's path.

"Shahara! Shahara-kun, come save me!"

Yuya cried out as if grasping at a straw.

"Boss, don't panic, I'm here, it'll be alright!"

Looking at Shahara before her, Jingzi felt a mix of emotions churning within her. She hated him, hated that he had crippled her martial arts that day, offering herself to Yuya for his wanton pleasure. Jingzi knew very well that she only loved Wen Yu in this life, but Fu Xue's appearance had completely broken her heart; Wen Yu had become a dream she could never realize. Perhaps every girl harbors a special feeling for the first man who possesses her. Shizuko had also fantasized about Shayuan; if he were to walk the right path, perhaps she would develop feelings for him too. After all, he was a very charismatic man, and in his presence, when facing him as an enemy, she felt weak and helpless for the first time. Shayuan's sexual stimulation, capable of almost burning a woman to ashes, only fueled her desire.

Without further hesitation, Shizuko charged at Shayuan with her sword. Shayuan drew his own sword with his right hand and leaped to meet her.

The Soul-Chasing Blood Blade truly lived up to its name, Shayuan thought to himself. This girl, whom he had once toyed with to the point of near death, had her martial arts level dramatically improved once she held a sword. Her swordsmanship far surpassed his own, and within a few moves, he was enveloped in her ethereal, shimmering swordplay, almost in grave danger.

Shizuko saw an opening, her blade swerving to strike Shayuan's right wrist, the one holding the sword. Shayuan recoiled, and Shizuko's blade struck the hilt of his sword, sending it flying from his hand. At the same moment, a powerful claw gripped Shizuko's right wrist tightly…

“Ah? I’ve been tricked!”

Shizuko thought in surprise.

Unable to move her right hand, she knew that if Shahara exerted even a little more force, the knife in her hand would fall to the ground, and she would inevitably be captured.

Shahara pulled Shizuko forward, drawing her into his arms, his lips gently kissing her flushed earlobe.

“Baby, it seems you’re still no match for me.”

“Let me go! You bastard!”

Shizuko was almost in tears. She knew this was her only chance to escape. She regretted not running away earlier, instead trying to take Yuya’s life; this didn’t seem like something a policewoman should do.

"I can let you go, but you can't forget me, okay?"

Shizuko thought she had misheard, but she clearly felt the claw locking her wrist loosen. Seizing the opportunity, Ouyang Shizuko twisted her wrist, the blade slashing back towards Shahara's neck. Shahara ducked, and Ouyang Shizuko used the chance to escape unscathed, disappearing in a series of leaps.

"Damn it! Miyamoto Shahara, how could you let her escape!"

Yuya roared angrily.

"Yes! It's my fault for being incompetent and failing in my duties!" "

Damn it! How did she regain her martial arts skills?"

"It's my fault! I was too careless these past few days, forgetting to use the 'Bone-Splitting Hand' on her. Given time, her internal energy can recover on its own. I deserve to die!"

Shahara said, giving herself a crisp slap.

"Forget it, it's just a woman. I must be more careful in the future!"

Onifuji Yuya walked towards the villa with a grim face.

Shizuko was running at breakneck speed, as if escaping a terrifying nightmare. Yes, the ten-odd days of imprisonment were a true nightmare. The endless humiliation made her deeply feel the sorrow of a weak woman. Having lost her internal energy, her rudimentary martial arts skills were no match for the ferocious, formally trained men. In this nightmare, there was one man she hated to the core: Sha Yuan. But she clearly remembered that the night before last, when she was on the verge of despair, a dark figure crept onto her bed… Instead of humiliating her and rendering her powerless, he used a strange martial art to restore her internal energy—the "Bone-Splitting Hand" that had crippled her martial arts a while ago. That man was Sha Yuan. Although the pain was unbearable, as long as she could regain her strength, she was willing to endure any suffering.

And just now, he had let her go. What was that despicable man's intention? Jingzi couldn't figure it out yet, but that didn't matter. What mattered was that she was free again; the nightmare was finally over!

"Tianming, you called me?"

Ning Ruyue, her long hair flowing over her shoulders, appeared gracefully in Ren Tianming's office.

"Ruyue, come sit down!"

Ren Tianming's face was ashen as he pointed to the sofa beside him. "Chen Kai has disappeared. Do you know who did it?"

"I know Chen Kai is missing, but who did it?"

Ning Ruyue's brows furrowed, her face filled with worry. Recently, the bad news from the organization had been piling up, catching everyone off guard.

"I had people investigate. Chen Kai was taken away by the Hong Clan gang at a bar. This is outrageous!"

Ren Tianming slammed his hand on the table, startling Ning Ruyue.

"The Hong Clan gang and the Qinglong Gang have been harming members of the organization lately. I didn't expect even Chen Kai would be involved... But Tianming, what are you going to do?"

"Fight back! Eradicate the Qinglong Gang!"

Ren Tianming said decisively.

"I understand your feelings, but with our current strength...?"

Ning Ruyue's beautiful eyes were fixed on Ren Tianming, afraid that he might do something rash, which would make things even more difficult for the organization.

"I understand perfectly well. With our current strength, we are indeed no match for the Hong Clan and the Azure Dragon Gang. Therefore, I plan to summon the Thirteen Assassins of Hell!"

"What?"

Ning Ruyue was taken aback. She had only heard of the Thirteen Assassins of Hell. Legend had it that they were incredibly powerful, and once they appeared, rivers of blood would flow. Therefore, the leader had explicitly instructed that the Thirteen Assassins should not be used unless absolutely necessary. In the decades-long history of the Hell Organization, they had never been used. However, legend had it that a hundred years ago, to prevent two small Southeast Asian countries from going to war, the Thirteen Assassins appeared, killing countless people. In the end, the two countries were so strongly deterred that they were forced to withdraw their troops. But a hundred years later, who are the new generation of Hell Assassins? Nobody knows.

"But? The leader once said that without his order, no one may open the seal of the Hell Assassins..."

"The leader has been missing for so long. I wonder if he has met with misfortune! If this continues, the Hell Organization will definitely be devoured. We can't just sit here and wait to die."

Ren Tianming's eyes were cold, making Ruyue feel that no one could stop him at this moment.

"Well... alright then, but where is the seal of the Hell Killer? Do you know how to open it?"

"The seal is..."

"I object!"

With a sharp, delicate shout, the office door opened, and a pretty figure appeared in the doorway.

"Jingzi?"

Ning Ruyue and Ren Tianming called out simultaneously.

"Jingzi, why are you back? It's been so long since we heard from you."

Ning Ruyue went to greet her and asked, "How have you been these days?"

Ouyang Jingzi smiled bitterly, closed the door, and sat down on the sofa with Ruyue. "It's a long story, I'll tell you later."

“Jingzi, it’s good to see you back. Losing contact for so long, I was really worried something might have happened to you. Our situation is extremely dire.”

Ren Tianming stood up and poured Jingzi a cup of coffee.

“Yuan Yuan told me everything that’s happened recently,”

Jingzi’s eyes were red. She couldn’t believe that Wen Yu and Chen Kai had both met with misfortune during these hellish days.

“But I don’t think it’s appropriate to use the Hell Killers right now.”

“Oh? Then what can we do? Tell me your thoughts?”

Ren Tianming asked.

“First, the Hell Killers are neither good nor evil. If the rumors are true, their appearance will inevitably lead to bloodshed. They will ruthlessly kill their opponents, even women and children on the scene. And in the end, they themselves will be exhausted, having lost thirteen lives.”

“What’s the second reason?”

“If that happens, the organization will definitely become the target of everyone’s attacks, even the police will target us. The gangs may not be completely wiped out, but our Hell organization might suffer annihilation.”

Ren Tianming fell silent.

“So, Jingzi, what do you think we should do to get out of this predicament?”

Ruyue asked.

"I don't have a good solution either, but I feel we should plan this carefully. First, we need to find a way to rescue Chen Kai, then we can figure out why they kidnapped him instead of killing him."...

Early morning, in Shiting's office at the A City Police Department.

"Hello? Who is this?"

Shiting answered the phone while looking at documents.

"Who is this? Who is this! Can't you even recognize your mother's voice?"

Fang Xuerong on the other end of the line scolded her daughter.

"Mom!"

Shiting almost jumped up. "Why are you calling the office? Are you doing well in America?"

"Yes, how else would I find you? Did you leave your phone at home? You're becoming a little forgetful!"

"Oh... I really forgot it. Mom, when are you coming back? And Dad, you've been away on a business trip to Europe for half a year. Don't you two want your daughter anymore?"

"I can't come back now. Mom has something important to ask you..."

"Oh dear, you made me so happy for nothing. What is it?"

Shiting's tone suddenly became weak and helpless.

"You silly girl, you're over twenty and still acting like a child. I'm asking you, do you have a boyfriend yet?"

"What? Mom, why are you interfering in my private life?"

Shiting said with a grin.

"How can you talk like that, girl! You're not young anymore, it's time to find a boyfriend. So many years have passed, you should have forgotten about the past. If you keep turning other boys away like this, who will want you when you're old?"

"Don't worry, Mom, your daughter is still pretty enough to have no shortage of suitors. I bet when I'm your age, plenty of guys will be vying for me! If we walked down the street together, people might mistake us for sisters!"

"Hey, why do you always talk so carelessly? I know you have high standards and it's hard to find someone suitable around here, so I've found you someone in America. He's a very outstanding young man."

This time, Shiting was dumbfounded. "My mother, you didn't mean I have to go to America for a 'blind date,' did you?"

"No need to come to America. His name is Yan Zihua. He just got his Juris Doctor degree in America and is coming back to China soon. I'm very close to his aunt, Lin Qing. And since he doesn't have a girlfriend, your Aunt Lin and I arranged it for you. His flight was last night, he'll arrive today. You two can meet."

"What? Mom, you want me to meet a complete stranger on a blind date? Are you kidding me?"

Shiting was a little anxious.

"What's wrong with that? The young man is really outstanding. He was overjoyed when he saw your photo and immediately agreed. That's all, Mom has something to do, I can't talk to you anymore. You really have to meet him, right?"

With that, Fang Xuerong hung up the phone.

"Hello, hello! Mom..."

Shiting stared at the receiver for a long time.

A few hours later, Shiting received a call from a strange man.

"Hello, is this Miss Shi? This is Yan Zihua."

"Oh, hello, this is Shiting."

Shiting looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

"Aunt Fang called you, right? I just got off the plane. Would it be convenient for us to have lunch together?"

"Well, the bureau has a rule that we only have one hour for lunch. You must be tired after getting off the plane. Rest first, and we can talk another day."

"I'm fine. To show my sincerity, I have to see you as soon as I get off the plane. How about this, I'll drive over at 11:30. There's a Shangri-La restaurant near the police station; I've already made a reservation..."

"This..."

Shiting didn't know how to refuse.

"It's settled then. See you later!"

Yan Zihua hung up the phone after saying that.

This guy is just like her mother, hanging up without even asking if she agrees. Shiting frowned, looking unhappy. However, the voice on the phone sounded familiar.

Shiting dialed Fu Xue's number. "Hello? Are you free at noon?"

"What is it, beautiful?"

Fu Xue's weak voice came from the other end of the line.

"I..."

Shiting didn't know how to say it. "How about having lunch with me and a friend?"

"What friend? Do I know him? A handsome guy?"

"Maybe. Don't tell me you don't know him, I've never even seen him before."

"A handsome guy I've never seen before? What do you mean? Ah, I get it... I can't help you with this."

Fu Xue laughed.

"Get lost, you ungrateful bastard! You have to help me with this, or you're dead!"

Shiting threatened almost fiercely.

"Hehe, I'm easily scared. Blind dates are a good thing, right? What am I, the third party, doing here?"

"What kind of blind date is this? It's practically an arranged marriage. Please, Fu Xue, help your sister!..."

Shiting's tone softened.

"Stop! I'm very soft-hearted, don't try that..." ...

"Alright, alright, I'm used to you bullying me, I'll go with you, okay?"

Fu Xue couldn't resist Shiting's pleading and had to agree.

"Hehe, see you at noon then."

At noon, Shi Ting, dressed in a police uniform, and Fu Xue, dressed simply, walked hand in hand into the Shangri-La restaurant, attracting a series of stares from both Chinese and foreigners. Following their agreed-upon location, the two headed straight for the elevator on the second floor.

"Is this it?"

Fu Xue pushed open the door.

Two stunningly beautiful women appeared simultaneously in the doorway, much to the surprise of Yan Zihua, who was already waiting inside. "Excuse me, which one of you is Miss Shi Ting?"

Looking at Shi Ting and Fu Xue, they stood there frozen in place, dumbfounded, as if struck by a spell. After a long while, they almost simultaneously called out the same name.

"Wen Yu?..."

"What Wen Yu? I am Yan Zihua. Please come in, ladies."

Yan Zihua stood up politely.

"Wen Yu, it's me, Fu Xue! I'm so glad you're alright!"

Fu Xue excitedly ran over and grabbed Yan Zihua's arm, looking him up and down. "Wen Yu?" "Don't you recognize me?"

"You're Fu Xue, then that must be Shi Ting! Miss Shi, is this your friend?"

"Ah?... You!"

Fu Xue suddenly let go, tears streaming down her face, then turned and ran out.

"Fu Xue..."

Shi Ting's pretty face turned red. "Wen Yu! How could you do this! Fu Xue came all this way back to find you, and you play this silly game with us."

Saying this, she turned to chase after Fu Xue, but Yan Zihua came over and stopped her.

"Wait!"

Yan Zihua looked completely innocent. "I really don't know who Wen Yu is. You must have mistaken him for someone else."

"How could that be? Not only do they look exactly alike, but their mannerisms, tone of voice, and even their walking style are completely identical. Is there anyone in the world who looks so alike?"

Shi Ting glared at Yan Zihua with her stunningly beautiful eyes and ran off quickly.

"Wait a minute..."

Shi Ting finally stopped Fu Xue at the roadside. "We'll walk together. What kind of behavior is this!"

"Why, why did he treat me like this? If he doesn't like me anymore, he can just say so! Why does he have to pretend like this! I..."

Fu Xue crossed her arms, her chest heaving with anger, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Fu Xue, maybe he really isn't Wen Yu?"

Shi Ting couldn't think of any other way to comfort her.

"You don't even believe what you're saying, do you?"

Fu Xue said sadly. "We don't need to lie to ourselves. He is who he is, what else is there to say?"

"..."

"Wait, Shi Ting, you came here with him to meet..."

Fu Xue suddenly stared at Shi Ting with a look she had never seen before.

"Oh dear, Fu Xue, what are you thinking? If I knew who he was, if I were really what you think, would I have let you come with me?"

Shi Ting was also anxious.

"I'm sorry, my mind was just confused. I'll go now."

Fu Xue shook her head weakly and walked away.

"Fu Xue..." ...

"Wen Yu, is it really you?"

Ren Tianming held the microphone in his office and said in a low voice. ...

"Okay, see you at my house tonight."

At eight o'clock in the evening, Ren Tianming paced anxiously in the living room, excited, suspicious? All sorts of thoughts were running through his mind. He really couldn't explain how Wen Yu could suddenly return from the United States in such a short time, and unharmed.

The doorbell rang.

"Tianming!"

"Wenyu, it really is you!"

Tianming hugged his longtime partner and friend. "Come, sit down! Tell us what you've been through. We were all so worried, especially Yuanyuan. She can't live without you."

"Tianming, the leader rescued me that night. He used his internal energy to heal me, and now my body is mostly fine, but my internal energy hasn't fully recovered."

Wenyu took a sip of tea and continued, "The leader has formulated our next action plan. I'll discuss the details with you later. For now, I can't reveal the truth that I'm still alive. My current identity is Yan Zihua, a law PhD who returned from studying in the United States. I'm about to take up a position at the A City Court..."

Ren Tianming nodded repeatedly. Although Wenyu's explanation was very detailed, he still felt there were many things he didn't understand. " ...

These things are best kept to you, me, and Chen Kai. Don't even tell Yuan Yuan."

"This,"

Ren Tianming hesitated, "If that girl finds out later, she'll tear me apart. Also, Chen Kai just disappeared a couple of days ago, even Qianru doesn't know where he went."

"Qianru's back? Chen Kai disappeared again, what are they up to? As for Yuan Yuan, Tianming, you've known her for almost as long as I have, how come you still can't control her? I know you like Yuan Yuan, but you can't keep it bottled up inside, can you? That's not like you."

Ren Tianming was taken aback; he vaguely sensed that Wen Yu seemed to be deliberately proving something.

After seeing Wen Yu off, Ren Tianming immediately called Ning Ruyue. Although it was somewhat against his promise, he needed to discuss such an important matter with someone.

"What?"

Ning Ruyue stared at the microphone for a moment, stunned. "...Wen Yu is back unharmed, but they won't let him reveal his identity. Why?"

"It might be related to the next action plan. They say it's the leader's order to lull the enemy into a false sense of security. His passport and degree certificate are all genuine, but with the organization's influence in the US, it's not difficult for them to do that. I'm just wondering why the leader is personally intervening in these matters this time; he's never done this before."

"Tianming, let's use a simple and thorough method: give him a DNA test. Everything will be clear then. If he really is Wen Yu, he won't refuse."

"It seems that's the only way."

The next morning, Shiting couldn't sit still in her office. The fact that Wen Yu was still alive excited her too much. Although she didn't understand why he used the alias Yan Zihua or pretended not to know Fu Xue, as long as he was alive, it was enough to keep her awake all night.

"Team Leader Shi, what's making you so happy?"

Yuan Yuan stood at the door with a stack of documents, knocking as she spoke. The office door hadn't been closed earlier.

"Yuan Yuan, come in quickly! What's there to be happy about?"

"I just saw you outside, secretly smiling to yourself. You said you weren't happy?"

Yuan Yuan has been acting strangely lately; she seems much better than before, her eyes were always red.

"Really?"

Shi Ting smiled. "Close the door behind you. I have some good news for you."

"What is it? Does it concern me?"

Yuan Yuan sat down on the sofa with interest.

"Yes, although I can't be sure, it's very likely that Wen Yu is still alive and has returned to City A. But for some reason, he's unwilling to reveal his identity. You'll have to keep it a secret for him for now, right?"

Shi Ting said excitedly.

"What?"

Yuan Yuan's cute little mouth opened wide. "...How do you know?"

"I saw it with my own eyes!"

"How is that possible? Why didn't he tell me?"

Yuan Yuan couldn't sit still. "Team Leader Shi, I need to ask for leave..."

"Okay, go find him quickly. I don't know where he is either."

Yuan Yuan burst into Ren Tianming's office, startling him who was on the phone.

"Yuan Yuan, what happened? Why are you so excited?"

Ren Tianming asked, hanging up the phone.

"Brother Tianming! Is Brother Wenyu back?"

Yuan Yuan asked breathlessly, having run all the way here except for the car ride.

"Looks like nothing can be hidden from you!"

Ren Tianming laughed. The DNA test results were in, proving that Yan Zihua was indeed Wenyu.

"So Brother Wenyu really is back?"

Yuan Yuan almost jumped up.

"Wait a minute..."

Ren Tianming smiled and pointed to Yuan Yuan's small nose, then dialed Wenyu's number. "Hey, Yuan Yuan knows you're back. What are you going to do?...Okay, we're coming right away."

Yuan Yuan got into Ren Tianming's BMW, and the two drove away from the Pangu Technology Group building.

Yuan Yuan pushed open the door first. "Brother Wenyu!"

Wenyu smiled and squinted at her. "Little Yuan, are you alright?"

"Oh, I'm fine..."

Yuan Yuan stood still, looking at Wenyu with a strange expression.

"What's wrong with you two?"

Ren Tianming walked in, a cigarette dangling from his lips. "Yuan Yuan, aren't you going to give him a hug?"

"Oh, it's good that Brother Wenyu is back, then I'm not worried anymore..."

Yuan Yuan mumbled in agreement, her eyes flickering uncertainly. ...

The two returned to Ren Tianming's office in the Pangu Technology Center building.

"Yuan Yuan, what's wrong? Why are you so distracted when you see Wenyu, like a wooden doll?"

Ren Tianming leaned back in his office chair and lit a cigar.

“Brother Tianming, I…”

Yuan Yuan stammered, “…that person wasn’t Brother Wenyu…”

“What?”

Ren Tianming almost jumped up from his chair. “Yuan Yuan, are you running a fever?”

“Because it involves Pangu Technology’s trade secrets and the Hell Organization’s important secrets, we were even more cautious than you at first. The DNA test results are in, and he is Wenyu. If you have any concerns, you can call him directly to ask.”…

Yuan Yuan walked out of Ren Tianming’s office, feeling uneasy. “Xiao Yuan,”

Ren Tianming patted her shoulder and said, “Don’t think too much. Get some rest when you get back.”

“Okay.”

Back in her apartment that night, Yuan Yuan was filled with doubt and helplessness. Having lived with Wenyu for nearly ten years, Yuan Yuan was very familiar with his every move and every breath. Today, this person looked exactly like Wenyu, even his gestures were identical. But Yuan Yuan clearly felt that he wasn’t the brother she longed for day and night. She couldn’t explain why, but she just felt something was different.

The dream she had a few nights ago felt incredibly real. She dreamt that Wen Yu wasn't dead, but waiting for her in that mysterious place. This was also the reason Yuan Yuan's mood had improved recently. She had originally planned to discuss the departure with Ren Tianming in the next few days, but Yan Zihua's appearance delayed Yuan Yuan's plans.

Shi Ting felt she had to talk to Wen Yu, not for any other reason than for Fu Xue. Since the last battle for the black gold, Shi Ting realized she had fallen for this man, but after learning about Wen Yu and Fu Xue's past relationship, she buried her feelings deep in her heart. Fu Xue was too pitiful, not to mention she was her best friend. How could Shi Ting possibly…

At the Melody Coffee Bar.

“Wen Yu,”

Shi Ting said, head bowed, “I called you here because of Fu Xue.”

“Yes, but let me clarify first, I’m not Wen Yu, I’m Yan…”

“Alright, even if you are Mr. Yan.”

Shi Ting raised her head, impatiently interrupting him. “I know everything about you and Fu Xue. You shouldn’t have treated her like that, you know? For you, for the sake of keeping your relationship pure and eternal, she even attempted suicide!”

“This… I’m sorry, Miss Shi, I really don’t know her.”

Yan Zihua raised his head, looking innocently at Shi Ting, his face full of honesty.

“You…”

Shi Ting stared into his eyes. Those eyes, that gaze, once filled with wisdom and fearlessness, had deeply captivated her, but now, in her eyes, they were nothing but lies and irresponsibility.

"Wen Yu, I don't know what happened to you during this time? How come you suddenly don't remember anything? Is there something you can't tell me?"

"Believe me, Wen Yu and I might just look alike. There are many people in this world who look alike. I'm a law PhD from the US; you can verify my identity with your mother."

"Is that so?"

Shi Ting squinted, scrutinizing every detail of Yan Zihua's face. To be honest, now she felt that apart from the resemblance, this person in front of her was nothing like Wen Yu. Wen Yu wouldn't be so hypocritical…

The date ended unhappily.

"Miss Shi, I'm sorry, she's not the friend you're looking for. I'll keep an eye out for her in the future. Let's keep in touch! I'll drive you home!"

"No need, I can go home myself."

Shi Ting said coldly, not looking at Yan Zihua again, and walked straight to her sapphire blue Toyota sports car.

Behind her, Yan Zihua watched the departing beauty shake his head and sigh repeatedly. He truly didn't know Fu Xue; he had no memory of this girl at all.

Shiting felt extremely frustrated in the car. She didn't know how to explain things to Fu Xue, but she still picked up her phone. A moment later, the receiver only gave the message, "The number you dialed is currently unavailable." "

Dad,"

Fu Xue said, leaning over Fu Peng's bedside, gazing at her father who seemed unlikely to wake again. Thinking of her past experiences, she was overwhelmed with mixed emotions. "If only all men in this world were as good as you."

Remembering Wen Yu's unfamiliar gaze that day, Fu Xue couldn't help but shudder. In those nightmarish days, she had fallen in love with a man for the first time, loved him so completely. To preserve the purity and sanctity of this love, she had even decided never to see him again, to leave this world alone. Fu Xue began to regret returning to City A.

“Dad,”

Fu Xue looked at the wrinkles on her father’s face, “After I get my revenge, I’ll take you and Mom, and we’ll leave this city forever, okay? We’ll go somewhere no one knows us. I’ll definitely find a way to cure your illness. Your daughter will take care of you for the rest of her life, sob sob…”

Wen Yu, that person I saw that day definitely wasn’t you. You’ll always be the best in Fu Xue’s heart. I don’t believe you’re that kind of person. You wouldn’t care about my past, right? Fu Xue might never see you again in this life. No matter where you are, you must take care of yourself.

Fu Xue staggered down the street, her slightly curly, smooth long hair casually tied behind her head, her beautiful eyes flickering with inexplicable sorrow and confusion.

“Lei Wei, where are you?”

Fu Xue grabbed a lamppost by the roadside. She had drunk quite a bit alone in the bar earlier.

“Hey! Little girl, you’ve been thinking about Lei Wei ever since you were fucked?”

A familiar male voice came from behind. “I’ve been following you all day.”

Fu Xue suddenly turned around and was shocked to see Ri Tianxing. He had been following her all day without her noticing. What had been wrong with her lately? If this continued, she might be secretly murdered without even knowing it.

"Heartbroken? Your ex-lover dumped you?"

Ri Tianxing stood to the side, arms crossed, grinning wickedly. "I heard that women who have just broken up especially need men..."

"Shut up!"

Fu Xue raised her hand, and just like last time, a wisp of chilling energy shot towards Ri Tianxing.

Ri Tianxing drew in a wisp of yin energy with a single palm, quickly neutralizing it with his yang energy...

A few seconds later, Ri Tianxing shivered. "Oh, cool, so comfortable!"

Fu Xue could hardly believe her eyes. This person could so easily neutralize her "chilling energy." Had a master instructed him?

"Take this!"

Before the delicate voice faded, Fu Xue appeared in a flash. Ri Tianxing raised his palm to meet her attack, but Fu Xue didn't meet him head-on. Her previous palm strike was a feint. She turned, her jade-like arm dancing like a snake, and struck at Ri Tianxing's neck from the side. Ri Tianxing's palm strike felt empty. He felt the wind from his right and knew he was in trouble. He lunged forward, his toes touching the ground, and his body floated on the ground. With a whoosh, he darted several meters along the ground.

"Little girl, you're much slower than last time. Not in the zone, huh? You seemed to have been drinking. So what if you got dumped? There are plenty of good men out there. I'm always waiting for you to throw yourself into my arms, haha! Alright, I see you're not in the mood today, I'm not playing with you anymore. I'm off!"

With that, he used his gecko-like skill and darted across the street.

Fu Xue hadn't expected him to escape, and Ri Tianxing's words had enraged her. She chased after him in a flash. Ri Tianxing quickly disappeared into a nearby nightclub, and Fu Xue followed without a second thought.

"Ah..."

Fu Xue was startled. Looking around, she saw that the huge dance hall was completely silent, not a single person in sight, only a few wall lamps casting a faint light. Ri Tianxing was also nowhere to be seen. When she turned around, she found that the door had been closed, and a tall figure stood in front of it.

"Hahahaha!"

Chapter 17 Revenge and Humiliation!

A sinister laugh came from inside the room.

"It's you..."

Fu Xue recognized him. It was Lei Wei, who had escaped last time, standing in front of her.

"It's me!"

Lei Wei looked Fu Xue up and down. "Hmph, still so beautiful. Your ass seems a bit bigger than before. Haven't you been looking for me? Are you missing my dick? Hahaha..."

"Shameless!"

Fu Xue's fair face turned red with anger, her eyes almost spitting fire. She shouted, "You'll pay with your life..."

and moved like a shooting star.

Lei Wei suppressed his frivolous laughter, not daring to be careless in the slightest. He firmly planted his feet, pushed forward with both palms, and with a loud "Ha!

", a powerful shockwave rushed towards the charging Fu Xue. Fu Xue lightly touched the ground with her toes, her figure suddenly rising into the air. In mid-air, she gracefully twisted, her jade arm slashing out with a move called "Thousand Blades of Rippling Waves," unleashing several invisible but deadly gusts of energy aimed at Lei Wei's neck. This move was no ordinary technique; it was the "Breaking Army" move from the Azure Wave Palm Technique. When unleashed by someone with profound internal strength, it was like shooting out a circle of flying knives, injuring countless enemies. "

What a fierce move!" Lei Wei was secretly surprised. But as Master Hong had said, Fu Xue severely lacked practical combat experience. This move was suitable for situations where one was facing multiple opponents. Although it was sharp, it consumed a lot of internal energy, affecting the speed of subsequent attacks. Fu Xue was eager for revenge and was indeed somewhat impatient.

Due to the extreme speed, Lei Wei didn't have time to bend down and crouch. In a moment of crisis, he used a rarely used technique called Bone Shrinking and Neck Sinking. His joints instinctively contracted instantly, and his 1.9-meter height suddenly shrank by 15 centimeters. His body sank down, and streams of energy flew over Lei Wei's head. Lei Wei immediately felt a chill above his bald head.

Fu Xue originally thought that Lei Wei would use his internal force to meet the attack if he couldn't dodge in time, and that even if he escaped, he would definitely be seriously injured. Unexpectedly, his head suddenly disappeared from its original position, and he suddenly shrank down, which surprised her greatly. After her attack failed, Fu Xue landed and sank down to catch Lei Wei's counterattack.

Taking advantage of Fu Xue's light and graceful movements and the fact that she was difficult to hit, Lei Wei used the Dragon Form Grappling Hand, which focused on grabbing, seizing, capturing, and striking, trying his best to gain an opportunity for close combat.

Fu Xue had never dealt with this kind of martial arts before, so she was inevitably flustered and could only adapt to the situation. She was forced to retreat step by step, and several times she was almost grabbed by Lei Wei's arm. Fortunately, each time Fu Xue used the technique of pushing the waves and borrowing force in the Azure Wave Palm to escape danger. Lei Wei attacked with both claws at the same time, each move faster than the last. In the blink of an eye, Fu Xue was forced back to the center of the dance floor.

Fu Xue was focused on her attack and didn't notice the numerous fist-sized holes scattered across the dance floor floor...

Lei Wei seized an opening, grabbing Fu Xue's right shoulder. After a period of exchange, Fu Xue, whom Hong Daming and Wu Yazi both considered a martial arts prodigy, gradually adapted to the grappling techniques. She shifted her feet slightly, her body tilting to the side, her right hand gripping Lei Wei's thick arm and moving with him, avoiding his powerful strike and pushing his arm outwards. Simultaneously, she channeled her inner energy into her right palm and forcefully pushed Lei Wei's swaying shoulder...

Both were almost simultaneously thrown back several steps. Fu Xue's heart pounded in shock; he had actually deflected her attack with sheer muscle strength? It seemed that close combat with him would definitely be disadvantageous.

Lei Wei was deeply impressed by Fu Xue's adaptability, thinking that Master Hong hadn't misjudged her; this girl indeed possessed extremely high martial arts talent.

Facing Lei Wei's charging attack, Fu Xue remained unmoved, channeling her inner energy into her arm. The "Dark Calamity Tide," the ultimate technique of her Azure Wave Palm, was continuously amplified... In mid-air, Lei Wei channeled ninety percent of his inner strength, unleashing a powerful Vajra Palm. Seeing Fu Xue remain motionless, he was secretly pleased, convinced that a direct confrontation would be certain death for her.

However, things weren't as simple as he imagined. As time ticked by, measured in milliseconds, Lei Wei clearly felt an increasingly strong force field hindering his progress. Then, a wave of icy air assaulted him, as if he were in a deep, frost-covered mountain valley, the chill biting. Lei Wei adjusted his breathing mid-air, channeling his true energy through his Qi Sea, Tanzhong, Lingxu... Tianfu, beginning to forcefully break through using his yang energy to protect himself.

Fu Xue pushed forward with her left palm, her right thumb pinching the Laoying acupoint in her palm, moving gently and continuously. Waves of cold air shot out, each stronger than the last, gradually becoming like a blizzard. Ice spikes shot towards Lei Wei, whose speed decreased sharply. He raised his Yang-type protective true qi to its peak, his figure slowly approaching Fu Xue.

Just as the two were locked in a fierce stalemate, two hands reached out from two round holes in the stage floor and grabbed Fu Xue's two delicate white ankles.

"Ah?..."

Fu Xue exclaimed in surprise, knowing that Ri Tianxing was behind it all. However, the final, deadly palm strike of "Dark Calamity Tide"—"Azure Sea Raging Tide"—was ready to be unleashed, leaving her no room for distraction. Just then, a loud crash, the stage surface shattered, and Ri Tianxing burst out of the ground. With her feet restrained, Fu Xue lost her balance and her qi flow was obstructed. She had no choice but to abandon her attack and focus on dealing with Ri Tianxing, who was grabbing her ankles and trying to lift her upside down.

At this moment, Lei Wei's resistance decreased sharply, and his momentum became unstoppable. He struck Ri Tianxing, who had just emerged from the ground, with his Mighty Vajra Palm.

"Whoa!"

Ri Tianxing cried out, dragging Fu Xue's legs as he flew backward for more than ten meters, crashing heavily into the wall.

Fu Xue groaned, feeling as if her legs were dislocated. She struggled to stand up twice but failed. Watching Lei Wei gradually approach, she shrank back in despair.

Lei Wei walked over and reached out to grab Fu Xue's fair neck. Seeing Lei Wei finally appear before her after breaking through layers of defenses, Fu Xue panicked. She pressed two fingers together, channeling her inner energy, aiming for a pressure point on Lei Wei's wrist. This move, the "Strange Cold Finger," was usually exquisite and could often be decisive, but Fu Xue's flustered state caused her to lose her balance, allowing Lei Wei to grab her wrist.

"Hey!"

Lei Wei pulled hard, sending Fu Xue flying. He then struck her hard on the back with a palm strike. "Ah!"

Fu Xue screamed, flying to the center of the stage.

A trickle of blood seeped from the corner of Fu Xue's mouth. Had it not been for her profound internal energy, ten Fu Xues would have been killed by that blow. Even so, her protective inner energy was scattered, and Fu Xue felt as if her body had fallen apart, rendering her powerless to resist.

Lei Wei glanced at the unconscious Ri Tianxing, sensing he was still alive, and then walked towards Fu Xue lying on the ground.

"What a waste of your martial arts skills! If you had used them properly, I would be lying here right now!"

Lei Wei said, stepping on Fu Xue's delicate, jade-like fingers as she crawled forward with difficulty. "You slutty little bitch, wasn't it enough that I fucked you like that? You still dare to come back for revenge!"

Tears streamed down Fu Xue's face. She hated herself for being so careless, falling into the devil's trap. Now it seemed everything was over.

With a tearing sound, Lei Wei ripped Fu Xue's short top, causing her to roll over. Lei Wei gently lifted her thin white undergarment, pulled it out, crumpled it into a ball, and sniffed it intensely. A familiar fragrance stimulated his nostrils, and his eyes lit up with excitement. His right arm, tattooed with a blue dragon, reached towards Fu Xue's chest, tearing off the girl's blue and white lace bra. Fu Xue's beautiful, snow-white breasts trembled and were once again presented before the devil's eyes.

"What a slut, her breasts are getting bigger and bigger..."

Lei Wei whistled and pounced on her...

Fu Xue was utterly heartbroken. Her revenge had failed; what was the point of her living? Staring at the bald man swaying on her chest, Fu Xue burst into tears of anger. "God! Why won't you open your eyes? Why let this villain continue living in this world? If it meant his death, Fu Xue would rather die with him!"

Fu Xue closed her eyes and bit her own tender, red tongue hard. But this change didn't escape Lei Wei's notice. He raised his hand and slapped Fu Xue's pretty face hard. "Want to die? Not so easy!"

Lei Wei said viciously.

Fu Xue was so dazed by the slap that her eyes were filled with stars, her mouth almost agape. Then Lei Wei slapped her again with his backhand. Fu Xue screamed, feeling dizzy and lightheaded, as if she were about to faint. She couldn't move at all… She could only watch helplessly as Lei Wei pulled down her pants, tore her underwear, and pulled out that frighteningly large and ugly penis, inserting it into her genitals…

“Ah!…”

With a scream from Fu Xue, Lei Wei's glans entered her vagina. Lei Wei lifted Fu Xue's two long, shapely legs, removed her left shoe, and her small foot, clad in a white embroidered sock, was helplessly exposed to the air. With the force of the penis thrusting into her, the instep involuntarily clenched.

Lei Wei grasped the girl's delicate little foot with his right hand, pressing his entire body against her soft form, thrusting in and out forcefully. "You little slut! I'll fuck you to death!"

Fu Xue's mouth gaped open, tears streaming silently down her face. Her vagina, unable to withstand the intense stimulation, continuously secreted vaginal fluid, which was drawn out by Lei Wei's penis, wetting her plump, round buttocks.

Lei Wei's penis swelled continuously inside Fu Xue, filling her vagina completely. The force of his thrusts increased, and the intense pain and sexual stimulation caused Fu Xue to groan in pain from time to time. These sensual moans, mixed with helpless sobs, were heartbreaking to hear.

Lei Wei flipped Fu Xue's body over, forcing her to kneel on the stage. His large penis pounded into her already overflowing vagina from behind. He grabbed Fu Xue's wrists with one hand and pressed them against her smooth, jade-like back, forcing her breasts and pretty face against the stage. Her buttocks were forced up high, helplessly receiving the crazy ravaging of his large penis.

"Oh...woo..."

Fu Xue's desperate moans and sobs only excited Lei Wei more. He slapped the girl's beautiful buttocks hard with his right hand and shouted, "You little slut, I fucked you all night, deflowered you, and now you'll never forget your brother, huh? Looks like you're destined to serve me for life!"

"Today I'll fuck you until you're completely disoriented, and tomorrow I'll record it on a tape and broadcast it on TV, so you can experience what it's like to be worse than dead, haha, slut, your pussy is getting wetter and we'll make you squirt soon!"

"Shut up...uh...you beast!...Kill me, ah..."

Being raped by her enemy filled Fu Xue with immense shame and humiliation. Father, I'm so sorry, I'm so useless...

“Want to die? Haha… I’ll grant your wish, but I’ll have to have my fill of pleasure first, hehehe…”

Lei Wei said, increasing the frequency of his thrusts. *Slap slap slap slap*, Fu Xue’s beautiful, sexy buttocks trembled incessantly from the impact, while the penis inside her vagina grew larger and larger. The intense squeezing and friction brought Fu Xue’s icy body to a climax.

“No… Waaah…”

Fu Xue cried out, beginning to hate her body. She was completely out of control, clearly feeling her vaginal walls trembling and contracting, a surge of dark currents flowing through her. All of this made her feel even more humiliated and sorrowful. Lei Wei abruptly pulled out his penis, and streams of vaginal fluid gushed out of Fu Xue’s vagina like a fountain, splashing onto the stage.

“Ah…”

Fu Xue felt a tightness in her chest, her vision blurred, and she almost fainted.

Looking at her gaping vulva, Lei Wei’s lust surged. He grabbed Fu Xue’s buttocks, trying to insert his right hand inside.

"Ah!"

Overwhelmed with fear, Fu Xue struggled desperately. Four fingers were inserted, but the tips couldn't go any further. Lei Wei's thick left arm forcefully held the girl's buttocks in place, and with a sharp twist of his four inserted fingers, the tender pink flesh of her vagina was turned inside out. Then, with a sudden forceful thrust of his right hand, amidst the devil's lewd laughter, Fu Xue's entire body stiffened...

"Ah!..."

With a hysterical scream, Lei Wei's large hand was completely inside her vagina, Fu Xue's buttocks seemingly split in two, wide open. "Bitch, I'll let you come back for revenge! Take it!..."

Lei Wei's right hand slowly pushed forward, forcing Fu Xue to crawl forward on her knees on the stage in agony, her legs and buttocks trembling violently.

"Bitch! Crawl! Hahaha..."

Lei Wei howled, his left hand slapping Fu Xue's buttocks hard. With each slap, Fu Xue let out a piercing scream. ...

When Lei Wei's penis entered the girl's body again, Fu Xue's pale body was already limp on the stage, almost on the verge of death. The dance hall, the stage, and the rapist on her body all seemed to have vanished before her eyes. She was hallucinating, as if in a dream, in an endless, pitch-black night, where she couldn't see her own hand in front of her face. Helpless and isolated, she was pinned down by a monster's claws, being mercilessly torn apart.

"Master..."

Fu Xue murmured in her sleep. In her dazed state, she clearly saw an old man with white hair rising behind the monster—it was her master, Wu Ya Zi. "...Master, save Xue'er."

Wu Ya Zi gently shook his head and said, "Xue'er, I have taught you everything. Now, no one can save you except yourself..."

"Master, don't go!"

Watching Wuya Zi's figure gradually blur, Fu Xue desperately stretched out her right hand...

"Sister! Sister! Run!"

"Ah..."

Fu Xue was startled. It was clearly A Hu's voice, helplessly stretching out his right hand like hers, crawling towards her with difficulty, while a tall figure behind him stepped on the child's thin neck...

"Hu Fei!"

Fu Xue cried out, "Let him go! He's just a child! No..."

"Sister, wake up..."

Only A Hu's increasingly distant voice echoed in the night sky.

"No! A Hu, Master! Don't go..."

"Xue'er, cheer up! Look deep into your heart, there lies your hope and boundless strength!"

"Ah, Brother Wen Yu!"

Wen Yu's shadow floated before her eyes, and Fu Xue reached out to grab him.

"Fu Xue, pull yourself together, you can do it! I'll be waiting for you on Devil's Island..."

"Deep in my heart?"

Fu Xue gradually calmed down. Slowly, she felt she was no longer alone and helpless. Her lover, Ah Hu, and Master Wu Ya Zi seemed to be supporting her all around, as if these people were accompanying her in the unseen world...

Lei Wei was passionately fucking the unconscious Fu Xue beneath him. He was grateful that he had encountered a rare treasure. Fu Xue's vagina, which his right hand had almost completely stretched open, had regained its elasticity in a very short time, tightly gripping his penis, giving him immense pleasure.

Still unconscious, Fu Xue saw a phantom of the universe before her eyes, just like when Wu Ya Zi was transmitting his power to her. She was standing at a point in the center of the universe, with all the sun, moon, and stars revolving around her. Her swaying body, like her heart, gradually returned to calm. True energy flowed, and her whole body slowly accumulated power.

With two cracking sounds, her dislocated legs automatically returned to their original positions. Fu Xue, still unconscious, suddenly opened her eyes, startling Lei Wei.

The final strike of "Dark Calamity Tide"—the ultimate killing technique "Azure Sea Raging Tide"—unleashed instantly. Even as he was struck, Lei Wei didn't understand what was happening. Fu Xue, whom he had nearly killed, hadn't moved at all, yet she unleashed such powerful energy that it pierced through his protective aura, injuring his internal organs…

With a scream, Lei Wei's tall body flew backward, landing with blood gushing from his mouth.

Even Fu Xue herself was astonished. "Azure Sea Raging Tide," while powerful, couldn't possibly possess such force. Could this be the "power deep within the heart" her master had spoken of? The heavy blow and frenzied humiliation from Lei Wei, combined with the full-force attack just now, left Fu Xue feeling an unprecedented exhaustion and depletion. She glanced at Lei Wei lying beside her, confirming that he had stopped breathing.

"Dad, your daughter has avenged you..."

Fu Xue stood up and staggered towards the door...

Chapter Eighteen: The Undying Evil Soul

. At 11 PM, a distraught Shi Ting had been driving around City A for over two hours, visiting almost all the places Fu Xue frequented, but without finding a trace of her. Shi Ting had a bad feeling; she felt she had to find Fu Xue tonight. A blue sports car slowly drove along Hong Kong Road; the bar Fu Xue and she had visited last time was nearby.

Shi Ting emerged from the bar, her face filled with disappointment and anxiety. Fu Xue, where did you go?! Frustrated, she got into her car and drove aimlessly. At this hour, City A's vibrant nightlife was in full swing, yet the streets were nearly deserted. Passing a nightclub that seemed to have closed, Shiting suddenly froze. A girl in tattered clothes was swaying, clinging to a lamppost. Just as she let go and tried to continue walking, she collapsed onto the sidewalk…

“Fu Xue!”

Shiting quickly pulled over and ran over.

“Oh…”

Fu Xue opened her tired eyes, her face pale, weakly looking at Shiting who was supporting her upper body. “Shiting, it’s you… cough cough…”

“It’s me, Fu Xue, what happened! What are you doing here…”

Suddenly, Shiting stopped. She noticed that Fu Xue’s jeans were torn to shreds, barely covering her body, and blood was flowing continuously from the ripped crotch. As a woman, she could tell at a glance that the blood was coming from her genitals.

“Ah! You’re bleeding a lot! What happened? I’ll take you to the hospital!”

With that, Shiting picked up her friend and hurried towards the car.

It was two o'clock in the morning the next day.

"You're awake. The doctor has treated your wounds. Are you feeling better?"

Shi Ting sat by Fu Xue's bedside and handed her a freshly peeled apple.

Fu Xue gently shook her head, a bitter smile appearing on her lips. "I'm much better, Shi Ting. I got my revenge. I killed Lei Wei."

"What?"

Shi Ting's beautiful eyes widened in surprise. "Lei...Wei, you killed him..."

"Yes,"

Fu Xue nodded calmly, briefly recounting how she met Master Wu Ya Zi, how he taught her martial arts, and how she fought Lei Wei the previous night.

“So that’s how it is,”

Shiting said, feeling as if she were listening to a martial arts story. “But is Lei Wei really dead? I fought him a few times; that villain is incredibly cunning.”

“I checked at the time, and he shouldn’t be alive anymore. It’s just a pity I didn’t have the strength to stab him a couple more times. Go check again tomorrow; his body should still be there. By the way, you won’t arrest me, will you?”

Shiting laughed. “You acted in self-defense, eliminating this heinous criminal. You’re more than worthy of praise! Why would you be arrested?”

The next day, Shiting walked into the hospital with a worried expression. She had just returned from the nightclub scene the previous night, but apart from the chaotic fight and a pool of blood, she hadn’t found Lei Wei’s body. She knew Lei Wei was very vengeful; if he wasn’t dead, Fu Xue was in grave danger.

Pushing open the door to the ward, she found Fu Xue gone too, with a note left on the bedside table.

"Shiting, I'm fine now. I'm going to a faraway place to take care of something, and it might be a long time before I'm back. Please take care of Mom and Dad for me. Love, your...

sister Fu Xue." "Fu Xue..."

Shiting stared blankly at the note, remembering that Lei Wei might still be alive, and couldn't help but worry. She also fell into deep thought. Was Lei Wei really dead?

Of course, Shiting couldn't guess the major events that had occurred at the Hong Clan's headquarters last night.

"Black Dragon, has Awei's body been brought back?"

Master Hong sat upright in the center of a Bagua diagram, his eyes slightly closed, seemingly meditating.

"Yes, Master Hong!"

Although Ye Heilong had grown up with Hong Daming since childhood, he still found him incredibly mysterious, as if he had foreseen Lei Wei's demise.

"Bring his body in."

"Yes!"

Ye Heilong waved his hand, and the two men waiting outside carried Lei Wei's body into Master Hong's secluded chamber.

"Everyone except Ye Heilong, get out!" Soon

everyone else bowed their heads and left. In the secret room, Lei Wei's corpse lay horizontally in front of Master Hong, with Black Dragon standing to one side.

Ye Heilong was puzzled to discover that although Lei Wei had been dead for over an hour, his body remained unchanged in color, still appearing dark reddish-black. An uninformed person might even have suspected he was simply asleep.

Hong Daming raised his palm and channeled his energy, instantly filling the room with powerful energy waves. The air currents within the secret chamber swirled, forming countless vortexes. Ye Heilong quickly sat cross-legged, regulating his breathing to protect his internal organs from the powerful, radiating internal energy emanating from the room.

By now, Ye Heilong basically understood: Master Hong was performing the legendary "Soul Transfer Technique," supposedly possessing the power to deliver the souls of the dead and even resurrect the dead—though it was merely a legend.

Hong Daming formed a circle with his palms, finally bringing them together and placing them above his dantian. Under the influence of the powerful internal energy, Lei Wei's tall body floated up. Ye Heilong noticed a blurry figure rising from the corpse, and was astonished. Could this be Lei Wei's soul?

Just as the black dragon was in astonishment, the sound of ghosts wailing and howling suddenly came from all around the secret chamber, as if thousands of wild ghosts were about to attack from all directions, which was extremely terrifying!

"Black Dragon, Lei Wei's seven souls and six spirits are slowly leaving his body. Can you hear the sounds outside? Those are the wandering ghosts from the outside world and the Black and White Messengers from the underworld coming to claim his life! But they can't get in under the protection of the energy shield I created with my Soul Transfer Technique."

"But why didn't they come to collect Lei Wei's soul after he died?"

"That's because Lei Wei's soul was hidden inside his incorruptible body..."

"Incorruptible body?..."

"Yes, this involves several things about the God Realm that disappeared many years ago. You may know about them later. In a moment, put Lei Wei's body in the crystal coffin behind you. Seven days later, Lei Wei's body will undergo a transformation, his soul will return to his body, and the Lustful Demon God will be reborn!"

"What 'Lustful Demon God'?"

Ye Heilong's mind was in a mess. He wondered if this Master Hong was also in a state of confusion, somewhat mentally deranged. Just as he was filled with doubt, the smoky image above Lei Wei's corpse in mid-air became increasingly clear. Perhaps this was Lei Wei's soul, but how could a soul be seen?

Master Hong seemed to have read Ye Heilong's mind and slowly said, "Only within the energy array constructed by the Soul Transfer Technique can a soul manifest; normally it is invisible..."

After a pause, Master Hong suddenly shouted sharply, "Alright, Undying Evil Soul, awaken!"

At that moment, a miracle occurred. The image that had been lying flat above the corpse, like the body itself, stood up. "Ah?..."

A long, harsh shriek pierced the brains of both Hong Daming and Ye Heilong. Note that these two perceived the sound directly through their brains, not through their ears.

Heilong frowned, his head feeling as if it were about to burst. The Hidden Dragon True Qi within his body automatically gathered in his Divine Essence Palace to protect his mind.

“Lei Wei, go! In this city, there is a soulless clone hidden within his body. In seven days, you will be resurrected. The world is about to descend into chaos, and we need a demon like you!”

Seeing the shadowy figure still hesitate, Hong Daming added, “Don’t worry, I’ve already imbued you with Soul-Shifting True Qi. Those wandering ghosts along the way won’t be able to harm you! You’ll be safe once you find your physical body!”

Lei Wei’s immortal evil soul then sped away…

With the Soul-Shifting Technique removed, Hong Daming appeared extremely weak. He said to Ye Heilong, who hadn’t yet recovered, “Heilong, after settling Lei Wei’s body, go out and guard the door to the secret chamber. I need to go into seclusion for a month to recuperate. No one is allowed to disturb me.”…

The clone that Master Hong mentioned was Yan Zihua, a secret intelligence he obtained from the all-powerful Yu Jie. On the night of the Black Gold battle, Sha Yuan took Wen Yu’s blood and fled, intending to implement Gui Teng Yu Ye’s so-called Plan A.

Cloning experiments were explicitly prohibited by the United Nations many years ago. The Ghost Vine family, relying on their substantial financial resources, assembled a group of scientists and conducted secret experiments until their success two years ago. After obtaining Wen Yu's blood sample, Ghost Vine extracted his genes and quickly completed a near-perfect cloning experiment, creating a completely new Wen Yu—Yan Zihua. Ghost Vine then used the Goddess of Death to control Yan Zihua's mind and later obtained many memories about Wen Yu from the kidnapped Chen Kai through high-tech devices, injecting them into Yan Zihua's brain. Because Chen Kai was unaware of Wen Yu and Fu Xue's story, Yan Zihua didn't recognize Fu Xue, leading to the inexplicable scene when he met Xue and Ting earlier. But, is it really true, as Hong Daming said, that clones have no soul?

The clone Yan Zihua was given a normal human identity and tasked with dismantling the Hell Organization and acquiring the latest super-mold control technology from Pangu Technology Group. This technology was intended to develop ultra-precise Death Goddess production equipment, increasing production output dozens of times after the formula was completed, instead of the current one dose per month.

But…

“Shi Biao escaped? How is that possible?”

Shi Ting stared at Fang Yong in astonishment.

“Absolutely true! Captain, someone must be sabotaging this!”

Fang Yong slammed his fist on the sofa armrest.

“Don’t get excited. Does Director Min know about this?”

“Yes—” Fang Yong drawled, “Isn’t there a meeting about to start? He sent me to inform you.”

“Did you go to the director’s again to cause trouble?”

Shi Ting looked at Fang Yong reproachfully, her eyes like a mother looking at an impulsive child, even though she was a year younger than Fang Yong.

“Yes—” Fang Yong continued to drawled. Shi Biao was the culprit in the last black gold incident; the sacrifices of Zhang Qiang and the others felt like they had happened just yesterday.

“Alright,”

Shiting couldn’t bear to scold her subordinate any longer, and stood up to pack her things. “Let’s go to the conference room together.”

“Comrades, a lot has happened in City A recently, and the social order is becoming increasingly serious. This is a test for us. Just now, we received news that Shi Biao, who is imprisoned in the West City Prison, has escaped. Let’s share our thoughts.”

The newly appointed director, Min Tian, said slowly and deliberately.

“Let me speak first,”

Fang Yong said. “Shi Biao’s cell is specially designed. A few days ago, the serious criminal Lei Wei was imprisoned there. Without an inside man, even if he had three heads and six arms, he couldn’t escape.”

“You mean there’s a mole in the police station?”

Zhang Jianchao interrupted Fang Yong.

“Yes!”

Fang Yong said decisively, his face ashen.

"Who's the mole? Every brother in the police station is risking their lives, and you're saying things like that? Doesn't that make them feel disheartened?"

Shi Ting carefully examined Zhang Jianchao. He had only been with the station for a short time, currently serving as the director's administrative assistant, introduced by Li Yunlong through connections.

"Assistant Zhang, you've only been here a few days. How much do you really know..."

Fang Yong was losing patience with Zhang's unreasonable arguments.

"Outrageous!"

Li Yunlong, who had been silent until now, slammed his hand on the table. "Director Min hasn't been with the station long either. Are you implying that the new leaders and colleagues are inferior to you, Fang Yong?"

The atmosphere at the meeting immediately became tense.

"I didn't say that!"

Fang Yong stared fearlessly at his superior, who was two ranks above him. He had always suspected that the series of insider incidents in the police station were related to this man. "But who can guarantee that this matter has nothing to do with the police station's own personnel? And who can explain how Shi Biao escaped from prison?"

The meeting immediately stirred with commotion. People whispered, shook their heads, and sighed, clearly divided into two factions: those who supported Fang Yong and those who were indifferent.

"Alright, quiet down!"

Min Tian pressed his hands down, and the meeting room immediately quieted down. "Captain Shi, as the captain of the criminal investigation team, what are your thoughts?" Instantly,

almost all eyes were focused on Shi Ting. All the attendees were cadres at the deputy section chief level or above in the bureau, and most of them were young. They had all long admired the top policewoman. Many people liked to listen to her speak at every meeting. Her calm and gentle voice alone was enough to make many fans' hearts flutter.

“Okay,”

Shiting cleared her throat lightly and said, “I think we can’t rule out any possibilities before the matter is thoroughly investigated. Arguing here is pointless. I request that a case be opened for investigation. Until the results are in, everyone in the prison, detention center, and police station is a suspect.”

A chorus of boos erupted from the crowd.

“Okay, I agree with Officer Shi’s opinion. Deputy Director Li and Captain Shi will handle this. However, let’s not let this affect the normal work of the bureau. After all, this Shi Biao isn’t anyone special.”…

After the meeting, Li Yunlong called Shiting into his office.

“Deputy Director Li, I think we should start by investigating the guards from that day…”

Shiting and Li Yunlong were old rivals, so they immediately discussed the case to avoid awkwardness.

“What?”

Li Yunlong poured Shiting a cup of coffee and sat down absentmindedly.

“Didn’t you call me here to discuss Shi Biao’s prison break?”

Shiting calmly countered.

"Oh, the case? We can investigate slowly. We've already issued an arrest warrant. Once we bring Shi Biao back, the truth will be revealed. I called you here to have a chat. We're key members of the bureau, we should cooperate well, not always be at odds, okay?"

What a cunning old fox, Shi Ting thought to herself. Shi Biao isn't so easy to catch again; she's trying to drag this out. How despicable!

"Director Li, I've always cooperated well with you, I've never been at odds with you. If you have no further instructions, I'll go back and draft an investigation plan, and have someone send it to you later." With that, Shi Ting got

up to leave.

"Wait!"

Shi Ting's cold indifference made Li Yunlong lose face. He stood up, gesturing for Shi Ting to sit a while longer.

Shi Ting had no choice but to sit down. Beneath her police skirt, a section of her legs, clad in flesh-colored stockings, were crossed. The policewoman didn't even lift her eyelids, waiting for Li Yunlong to speak.

"Hehe..."

Li Yunlong chuckled dryly, his eyes fixed on Shi Ting's graceful posture. Finally, unable to resist, he sat down on the sofa next to Shiting, a cigarette dangling

from his lips. Shiting, confused about his intentions, instinctively leaned away.

"What are you so nervous about? Haven't you ever sat with a man before?"

Li Yunlong exhaled smoke rings forcefully, making Shiting cough. "I know you've always suspected me, thinking I'm colluding with the underworld, haven't you?"

Li Yunlong whispered in Shiting's ear.

Shiting was startled and couldn't help but glance at Li Yunlong, meeting his eyes, which gleamed with a sinister light. Her heart skipped a beat, but the policewoman quickly turned away, regaining her composure.

"Now I'll tell you, yes!"

Li Yunlong looked at Shiting defiantly.

"You?"

Shiting glared angrily at his shameless face. It really was him!

"You can tell anyone, but who will believe you? That old bastard Fu Peng already knew it was me, but he can't find any evidence, so what can he do to me! Even if you find it once, once the person is dead, it's all over!"

Shi Ting thought of the recent bribery case where a tainted witness was murdered, and sure enough, it was Li Yunlong who did it.

She couldn't help but feel indignant. "Don't be too smug! As a law enforcement officer, you should know very well that you will fall into the net of justice sooner or later!"

Shi Ting stood up after saying that. A deputy director of the Public Security Bureau was so arrogantly admitting to his crimes in her office. This was simply unbearable for her, and she regretted not having prepared recording equipment beforehand.

"Wait! I'm warning you too, Officer Shi, don't go too far, or your beautiful mother in America and that old geezer Fu Peng lying in the hospital won't live peacefully in this world. Oh, by the way, that old geezer seems to have a beautiful daughter who's already been taken advantage of. I even have a DVD of her video here, a high-definition version, she's really slutty, I must try it sometime, hahaha..." With a

bang, Shi Ting slammed the door and left; she simply couldn't take it anymore.

Back in her office, Shi Ting's chest heaved with anger. After a while, she suddenly picked up the phone and dialed Fang Yong's number.

"Fang Yong! Immediately arrange for the interrogation of the guards from the prison on the day the case occurred..."

A few hours later, Tao Gang and Zhao Xiaoming, the guards involved in the case at the detention center, were all detained. Shi Ting knew that in a battle of wits with Li Yunlong, she had to act quickly; all the formalities were completed later. It was Fang Yong who led the criminal police team to forcibly arrest them.

The interrogation that day was nearing its end, with no results.

“Tao Gang,”

the dim light in the interrogation room couldn’t hide the cold, beautiful face of the female detective captain, Shi Ting, said calmly and seriously, “You can deny everything now, but I think you’re very clear about how your backers operate. If we release you now, you should know the consequences!”

Tao Gang, who had initially seemed nonchalant, suddenly changed his expression drastically. “No! Don’t let us go back! Let me think about it again, let me think about it again, okay?”

Shi Ting glanced at Fang Yong beside her, who immediately understood and whispered something in Shi Ting’s ear. Shi Ting nodded and announced the interrogation was over.

Next, Shi Ting and Li Yunlong argued in Min Tian’s office, and in the end, the beautiful policewoman won. Without any immediate evidence, Tao Gang and Zhao Xiaoming remained in custody.

After work, a black Audi was waiting at the police station entrance. A weary Shi Ting walked out and got in.

In the driver’s seat was Yan Zihua, wearing black sunglasses—no, it should be said that Lei Wei had a refined, scholarly face!

Originally, Shi Ting didn't plan to see Yan Zihua again. Although she didn't know why Fu Xue left or where she went, Shi Ting felt it was somewhat related to him. However, she ultimately couldn't refuse Yan Zihua's repeated requests. Why? Shi Ting herself couldn't explain. Perhaps it was because he looked so much like Wen Yu, or perhaps he really was Wen Yu. And that man was someone she couldn't refuse.

"Where are you taking me?"

Shi Ting glanced at Yan Zihua driving and said softly.

"I don't know, we'll just go wherever."

The Audi sped along the beautiful seaside avenue, leaving a blood-red sunset trail behind it.

"About Fu Xue..."

Shi Ting asked tentatively, but didn't know how to begin.

"Let's not talk about her, okay?"

"Are you really Wen Yu? Please tell me, okay?"

"Yes, if you say so, then it is,"

Yan Zihua said coldly.

Shi Ting turned her head away and sighed softly. She was completely helpless against this man. She knew she had already taken him for Wen Yu, because if he wasn't, then Wen Yu would have disappeared from this world forever. So, even if she was being deceived, she was willing. Was it that she could never accept the fact that Wen Yu was dead? Shi Ting asked herself in confusion. For the first time in her life, the policewoman felt that she didn't understand herself at all.

The car stopped by the sea. The two got out of the car. Shi Ting leaned against the car window, watching the gradually setting sun and the seagulls flying in the sky. Shi Ting suddenly had an impulse to forget everything, to let go of everything, and like those seagulls, to freely chase the sunset and the white clouds.

“Wen Yu,”

Shi Ting smiled at Yan Zihua, her mood improving, “please forgive me for calling you that. Whether it’s true or not, just bear with it, okay?”

“Of course, if that makes you happy, I don’t care who I am.”

Yan Zihua turned to look at Shi Ting, still wearing sunglasses, giving off an unfathomable aura.

“Hehe…”

The captivating seaside scenery and sunset made Shi Ting unable to resist spreading her arms and spinning around. Accompanied by her silvery laughter, her blue police skirt fluttered, her long, slender legs encased in stockings twirled continuously, and her elegant high heels accentuated her smooth, beautiful insteps, making Yan Zihua feel extremely beautiful, while a greedy desire shone from behind his sunglasses.

"Wen Yu, do you like the sea?"

"Yes, I grew up by the sea too. The sea has a magical charm that embraces everything, including your troubles. Face it, shout a few times, and all your troubles will disappear."

Yan Zihua spoke eloquently. He was now representing Wen Yu. Although Wen Yu's soul was no longer inside, the clone, freed from the control of the Goddess of Death, continued Wen Yu's habits and hobbies. Lei Wei's soul, hidden within the body, felt quite uncomfortable, but he knew very well that to truly be resurrected as Yan Zihua, he had to adapt to the host's habits.

"Okay, let's shout together, ah... ah..."

Shi Ting shouted passionately, releasing the pent-up frustration within her. Her beautiful voice drifted across the sea, each melodious note seeming to startle the seabirds in the sky, who responded with melodious bird calls. ...

By the time Yan Zihua took Shi Ting home, it was nearly midnight. These past few hours had been the fastest and happiest time for Shi Ting in recent days.

"Thank you, Wen Yu, I had a great time tonight."

Shi Ting waved goodbye to Yan Zihua.

Yan Zihua took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of deep eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Just like that?"

Shi Ting smiled awkwardly and embarrassedly, not understanding what he meant, and stood there blankly.

She stared blankly as the man in front of her slowly walked towards her, his face growing larger and larger until it was close to her burning red face. His hot lips actually covered hers, and Shi Ting felt as if she had frozen, her mind stopping.

Because of her boyfriend's death six years ago, the policewoman had kept other boys away for six years. At 24 years old, she had never been kissed by a man before, so it was no exaggeration to be stunned by "Wen Yu's" bold advance.

At this moment, Lei Wei inside her was overjoyed. He had long coveted the beautiful policewoman in front of him. Fortunately, his immortal evil spirit allowed him to be reborn in Yan Zihua's body, otherwise he would have died with regrets. Lei Wei's soul spread within Yan Zihua's body, quickly gaining complete control. It could be said that after a period of adaptation, Yan Zihua was now almost entirely Lei Wei, becoming another form of Lei Wei's existence.

Lei Wei suppressed his excitement, continuing his previous actions, gently cupping Shi Ting's flushed face and covering her soft lips with his own.

Shi Ting's breathing quickened. At first, she was at a loss, gently pushing him away, but as "Wen Yu" became increasingly bold, the policewoman gradually closed her eyes nervously, letting the man before her hold her in his arms. His burning lips tightly pressed against hers, and an unprecedented sensation quickly surged through the girl's body, making her tremble as if electrocuted. Just as Shiting was panicking and her mind went blank, Lei Wei stuck out his tongue and pried open Shiting's white teeth. The policewoman was startled. Having never experienced anything between men and women, how could she know the wonder of kissing? In her shock, she felt a large tongue probe into her mouth, the tip of the tongue gently pressing against her delicate tongue. The man's saliva was also instantly sent in. After a short while, a strong suction force pulled her tongue and saliva out together, and she was actually sucked into the man's mouth. A warm masculine breath made Shiting feel dizzy. Her nimble tongue trembled, and she tried to pull it back in a panic, but it was gently bitten by the other's teeth, and she could only let him suck it.

"Ah..."

Those three minutes felt like hours to Shiting. The man finally released her lips. The policewoman breathed heavily, like a fish out of water, her heaving chest pressing against the man's strong pectoral muscles. Shiting suddenly realized she was still tightly held in his arms, and her heart pounded like a deer's. She quickly broke free from Yan Zihua's embrace.

"Ah, I..."

Shiting's face flushed crimson, unsure what to say.

"Rest well."

Yan Zihua supported Shiting's shoulders and gently kissed her smooth forehead.

Shiting felt as if she had been struck again. She looked nervously at the man before her, confirming that the resolute face was indeed the familiar, the Wen Yu she admired. Her pounding heart gradually calmed, and an unprecedented feeling of happiness and tenderness washed over her. Shiting's face grew even redder.

"Drive carefully on your way,"

Shiting smiled sweetly, regaining her composure. That smiling face, without exaggeration, was absolutely stunning. The lingering fragrance of the beauty's lips still lingered on her skin. Lei Wei's manhood instantly hardened, and he longed to pounce on her immediately. But in the end, he desperately suppressed his desire, restrained himself, waved very politely, and walked gracefully towards the car.

As night fell, a tall man wearing sunglasses climbed out of a car in front of a villa in the suburbs. Upon closer inspection, his skin was as black as ink; this man was none other than Shi Biao, who had

escaped from prison. "Brother Biao, this way!"

The henchman led the way into Qian Gang's secret villa.

"Boss,"

Shi Biao knelt down as soon as he entered, "Thank you for saving my life, Boss. I will swear my loyalty to you to the death!"

"Get up, get up!"

Qian Gang didn't even lift his eyelids. "Come here, I'll introduce you to someone."

"Yes."

Shi Biao stood up and looked in the direction Qian Gang was pointing. A bearded foreign man was sitting opposite Qian Gang.

“Ah Biao, this is Mr. John Shi, the top hitman of the Italian Mafia, whom I just hired. Mr. Shi comes from the American West and his kung fu is legendary! You two need to work well together from now on, and consult Mr. Shi if you need anything.”

“Yes, boss!”

Shi Biao was vaguely dissatisfied with John Shi’s addition, but because of his previous failure and capture, he had no leverage. Besides, John Shi was a big name in the underworld; Qian Gang must have spent a fortune to hire him.

John Shi didn’t even glance at Shi Biao, continuing to puff on his cigar, and asked, “Boss Qian, what’s the next mission?”

That cold, unbridled gaze, as unreserved as a dead man, sent a shiver down Shi Biao's spine, filling him with inward astonishment.

"The first thing we need to do is

figure out how to clean up Shi Biao's mess..." "Boss, I can handle my own affairs,"

Shi Biao said, his face flushed.

"No!"

Qian Gang shook his head. "The main reason I rescued you is to have you cooperate with the Ghost Vine family on the Death Goddess's work. Just cooperate when needed."

"Yes!"...

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