"Hmm?"
Upon hearing this, Xian Qianling’s beautiful eyes crinkled into a lovely arc, and her slightly upturned, sensual lips insinuated a sly, fox-like smile as she walked right up to Zhao’er and raised her foot to kick you.
Reflexively dodging, Xian Qianling had never actually intended to hit you. Instead, she executed a diversion and pulled Zhao’er to the side.
"Good Zhao’er, tell elder sister, why did that anie stop the car just now?"
"Yun said it’s a secret, I can’t tell."
Xian Qianling turned around and glared fiercely at you, then tried to threaten and entice Zhao’er, but despite her lengthy coaxing, Zhao’er remained expressionless, silent, and unblinking.
"Zhao’er, let’s go, ignore this crazy woman."
This ti, Xian Qianling uncharacteristically held back her anger and, still smiling like a silly girl, followed in your steps.
Hu Qing, watching from the side, couldn’t help but sigh. She knew this little junior sister of hers was stubborn and uncompromising. Seeing her display such expressions and attitudes, Hu Qing, as soone who had been there before, clearly understood the situation. But when it ca to matters of the heart, she, as an elder sister, was truly powerless to help, and could only silently pray in her heart.
Just as Hu Qing had said, Woniu Village was nestled against the mountain and water, deeply located within the great mountains, with convenient transportation and a superior environnt.
It wasn’t long before the village chief, accompanied by a dozen people, ca to et you.
Hu Qing went up and exchanged pleasantries, all the while introducing you to two workers from the Chu Sect.
"Captain Hu, no need for introductions. Nowadays, within our Jiangsu and Zhejiang Chu Sect division, there really isn’t anyone who doesn’t know Li Muyun."
The speaker was none other than Yan Fu, soone you had already t before.
Hu Qing gave you a glance, noting your smiling face, she realized you had previously t, and her curiosity about you grew. She couldn’t help but ask, "Little Yan, how did you et Little Li?"
"Captain Hu, he didn’t tell you?" Yan Fu seed sowhat surprised.
"Tell what?"
"Mu Yun was originally one of us at the Chu Sect, and he’s directly under Boss Du. Apart from Boss Du, there really isn’t anyone in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang division who can call him to action."
"Yan Fu, my man, that’s not quite right to say. It makes sound too full of myself. In truth, I’m quite easy to send around. Except for things I’m interested in, normally, for just a hundred or eighty thousand in service fees, I’m quite willing to oblige."
"Money-grubber!" Xian Qianling gave you a sidelong stare.
And you responded directly, "Crazy woman whose brains have all gone to her chest, you don’t know jack. These days, how can one buy dical insurance, provide for the elders, buy a house, a car, get married, buy foreign milk powder for a child, or travel to developed countries for vaccines without money? Oh, forget I said that last part."
Seeing you two about to clash again, Hu Qing hurriedly changed the subject, turning to a tall, skinny middle-aged man with a haggard face and asking, "Village chief, how is everyone holding up now?"
"Sigh!"
The chief of Woniu Village heaved a long sigh, his mood too heavy to even speak; the situation in Woniu Village was evidently dire.
Yan Fu, too, sighed softly and said, "In the last few days, several groups have co to investigate, but we still haven’t found the source of the issue."
Aware of the gravity of the situation, you put away your playful spirit and asked Yan Fu, "Lead to take a look first."
"Sure, okay!"
Yan Fu hadn’t expected Hu Qing to be able to invite you and, knowing your abilities, a natural sense of relief washed over his face upon seeing you. It was evident that since his arrival, he too had been troubled by the conditions of the place, feeling quite low.
The living environnt in Woniu Village was actually quite nice, resembling a cluster of villas nestled deep in the mountains. Each household lived in detached western-style houses with yards, and there were cars parked in front of most hos, indicating a fairly affluent community.
Following the cent road upwards, as they passed by the iron fence of a small western-style house, a boy about seven or eight years old ran out from his ho.
His eyes were filled with terrifying bloodshot veins, and he tightly grasped a blood-stained sharp knife, staring fixedly at all of you.
"This... isn’t this Liu Yang’s son? What are you doing with a knife in your hand?"
At this mont, the village chief, already skittish, leapt into action upon seeing the young boy with a blood-stained sharp knife and hastily moved towards the child.
"Wait!"
With swift steps forward, you grabbed the village chief’s shoulder and yanked him backward.
"Xu Tonghua! Where are you! Where the hell are you!!!"
The boy suddenly let out an angry roar, and then, holding the sharp knife, he lunged straight at you!
"Be careful!"
Xian Qianling shouted out, attempting to step in front of you and capture the boy.
But you, well-prepared, moved ahead of Xian Qianling in a flash, quickly moving beside the boy with your right hand shooting out to press down on his head.
With that press, the originally violent and bloodthirsty boy obediently stood there, his hands dropping to his sides.
"Clang."
Seeing the sharp knife hit the ground, everyone finally exhaled a long breath of relief.
Different from the reaction of Hu Qing and others, the village chief looked at you with surprised joy, as if seeing an oasis in a desert, "Little Li, this Little Ning doesn’t have any problem, does he? Has he gone crazy too?"
Without speaking, at that mont, under the astonished gazes of everyone, a Yellow Vermilion Charm flew out from your pocket and began to circle above the boy’s head, about ten centiters from the back of your hand.
The spinning Yellow Vermilion Charm emitted a faint golden light, which then gathered into a Magic Seal that shot straight into the back of your hand and passed through into the top of the boy’s head.
The boy suddenly began trembling all over; then his body shook violently, as if sothing alive was stirring in his throat. Following that, the boy vomited a large mouthful of black sewage onto the cent ground.
As the black sewage erged, a horribly putrid sll imdiately filled the air.
Everyone couldn’t help but pinch their noses, and several villagers even stepped back.
"It’s okay now."
You patted the boy’s back and glanced into the western-style house before saying to the village chief, "Go call an ambulance quickly, both his parents have been stabbed by him, the man is badly injured."
Hu Qing wanted to ask you how you knew about this, while Sun Mingyu, who stood by Xian Qianling, made the ergency call imdiately and headed into the western-style house with Rang Hongfei.
Soon, Rang Hongfei rushed out and ran towards the parking lot.
"Little Rang, what are you up to?"
Note 1: Little child, in Wu Yu dialect.
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