On a coastal island in the Malacca Strait, a tall man swiftly traversed through the jungle.
The place was beautiful and rich, with an average yearly temperature around 25 degrees. The trees in the jungle soared to 60 meters, with various vines and climbing plants entwined between giant trees, resembling a natural hunting network.
The man moved with great agility, able to avoid these traps each time, finally stopping in front of a bamboo house.
"Big sister, I've returned!" The man knelt on one knee, his head lowered deeply, his eyes filled with fear.
After a moment, the door of the bamboo house creaked open, and a woman dressed in black stepped out.
The woman seemed to be just around twenty years old. After standing still, she said nothing; from a distance, she looked like a motionless ink painting, a solitary figure yet a complete scenery!
Her face was flawless, as if all the beauty in the world was bestowed upon her, but the most surprising thing was that everyone who saw her was first amazed not by her breathtaking looks, but by the serene aura she exuded from within.
This was the madwoman Xiao Feng spoke of, though just judging by appearance, it was truly impossible to use the term "madwoman" to describe her.
"Have you witnessed his skills?" The woman spoke slowly, her voice clear, seemingly able to purify the soul.
The person kneeling was Gao Tian, and at this moment, upon hearing the question, his body trembled: "Under his great reputation, he indeed lives up to it. Yanhuang is not someone I can defeat!"
"I sent you over not to defeat him. In fact, I don't know how much force it takes to beat him…" The woman coldly laughed: "Just awakening his killing intent is enough."
Gao Tian's inner fear reached its peak, not knowing how much strength would be needed to defeat him. What kind of power must this be to make big sister evaluate him like this?!
In addition, regarding Luo Yi's issue, big sister did not mention a word. Is she waiting for me to confess voluntarily?
While thinking, he heard the woman speak again: "You're alive to return, so he must have had something for you to convey to me, speak up."
"Big sister, you're truly insightful!" Gao Tian said sincerely, as it's often said that flattery goes unnoticed amidst great struggle. To save his life, what does face matter, especially since, in his heart, this wasn't mere flattery.
Pausing for a moment, Gao Tian hesitatingly replied: "Yanhuang said that you can play any trick you want, but this time, he won't hold back."
The woman suddenly smiled brightly: "So polite, doesn't seem like something he'd say. Recite his original words, don't miss a single one, and try to mimic the tone as closely as possible."
"Yes!" Gao Tian agreed, then cleared his throat, mimicking Xiao Feng's tone: "Go back and tell that madwoman, I can take any trick she wants to play, but this time, I won't hold back!"
However, the content was identical, but the tone clearly lacked confidence, barely capturing any essence, yet it was enough for the woman to imagine much more.
"What do you think of our concentration camp's strength?" The woman asked lightly, extending her fair and slender fingers to catch a leaf in front of her.
Gao Tian answered without hesitation: "As long as big sister commands, we have confidence to annihilate any first-class organization!"
"Destroying any first-class organization, that's indeed very strong…" The woman sighed with some unknown implication: "Only a pity, I'd rather give up all of this, yet it wouldn't bring him by my side."
Gao Tian felt a chill in his heart; these words were quite profound. Might big sister have long held a secret affection for Yanhuang?
After witnessing Xiao Feng's profound skills, Gao Tian thought this wasn't impossible.
But then, on second thought, Gao Tian felt as though falling into an ice cellar. Big sister never reveals her thoughts to her subordinates, but now she tells me this. Does it mean…
Before he could think further, the woman's voice echoed again: "Some words have been bottled up inside for too long; today I want someone to hear them, you may stand."
Gao Tian's face instantly turned pale, tremblingly said: "No, your subordinate dares not!"
The woman suddenly laughed: "Why, after seeing him, you dare to defy my orders?"
Gao Tian's face became hideous, knowing well that his situation was one of nine deaths with one life.
He slowly stood up, quietly reached for his waist, then exerted power underfoot, pouncing towards the woman on the steps like a leopard, intending to strike first!
Which echoed the old saying: Fear developed to the extreme will transform into anger.
Typically, Gao Tian wouldn't dare to attack the woman, but his deeply rooted thinking was shaken after confronting Xiao Feng, coupled with the knowledge that he couldn't escape death, naturally he'd put every effort to kill a path to life.
Put bluntly, if you don't let me live, do you think I'll let you have it easy?
The woman's expression remained unchanged, merely watching the dagger aimed at her indifferently. As Gao Tian approached within a meter of her, she swiftly raised her long leg, accurately kicking Gao Tian's wrist.
Gao Tian grunted, the dagger dropped, and at this moment, the woman's wrist flipped, a delicately crafted Flying Knife swiftly shot out, piercing through Gao Tian's throat.
If the ten people of Blood Nightmare were alive and watching, they could see that except she used Flying Knives while Xiao Feng used playing cards, the woman's gesture in throwing the Flying Knife was identical to Xiao Feng's!
The woman looked up at the sky, through the gaps in the leaves above, catching glimpses of the stars hanging in the expanse, invoking endless yearning.
After some time, she withdrew her gaze, saying word by word: "What I, Su Yuzhuo, cannot have, no one in this world will get!"
Su Yuzhuo, aside from the woman herself, among the living in this era, only Xiao Feng knows this name.
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At Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau, the task force members gathered in the conference room, but the atmosphere wasn't appropriately solemn. Everyone surrounded Xiao Feng, chattering away as if in a free-market setting, voicing their opinions.
"No, no, the stab wound isn't this long; it should be three centimeters."
"I think more blood should be spilled. With an artery severed, only so little blood comes out, it's too fake."
"Who made this wound? This is too sloppy; it's obviously fake."
With a dark expression, Xiao Feng interrupted: "I didn't realize you all hated me this much."
"Brother Feng, we're just doing this for work's sake." Wang Qiang laughed and said: "The wound looks more realistic, it's less likely to be exposed, isn't it?"
At this moment, Xiao Feng was in tattered clothes, covered in various wounds and blood, all added due to the strong request of the task force members, to cooperate with the color dream to swindle Shen Tianze's money.
Xiao Feng felt like, having all this blood on him, this was truly putting in the ultimate effort; if the plan doesn't succeed, it'd surely be unjust for all the work done.
Just then, Mu Shihan rubbed her chin, suddenly saying: "Is it necessary to be this complicated? Brother Xiao Feng, you just need to lie still, let Xuanxuan explain it as a poisoning, doesn't that work?"
Her words rendered everyone on site speechless.
Indeed! Did Xiao Feng have to look so brutally disguised to convince Shen Tianze of his death?
"Why didn't you say earlier?" Xiao Feng said with a mixture of anger and amusement: "Saying it sooner would save all this trouble."
Mu Shihan discontentedly said: "Brother Xiao Feng, you were the first one to mention disguising; you didn't ask me beforehand. Therefore, next time before you do anything, best to seek my opinion first. I'm always sharp and intelligent; you know that well."
Damn!
"..." Everyone was speechless, it was the first time seeing someone compliment herself as sharp and intelligent; yet when Mu Shihan said it, it didn't feel annoying, instead, adorable.
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