"So tell , what are you planning to do with Ma Xiaotong?"
Zhang Feng’s voice sounded rather indifferent.
After all, Zhang Feng indeed had the privilege to act nonchalant.
Your Special Ninth Bureau handles supernatural events, but how are you going to deal with Ma Xiaotong, send her to where she belongs?
Seriously, does your bureau have an office set up in Yama Hall?
Listening to Zhang Feng’s question, Qin Huan was montarily stunned before instinctively saying:
"Of course, we’ll isolate her from society forever..."
"Oh damn!"
But before he finished, Qin Huan suddenly waved his hand and said:
"Did you think I was going to take care of Ma Xiaotong?"
Zhang Feng didn’t answer, just looked at Qin Huan.
Qin Huan, resigned, waved his hand and said:
"I’m not saying that at all!"
"I know Xiaotong is your sister, and with you around, you’ll definitely keep her in line. Didn’t I just tell my subordinates?"
"Said both you and Xiaotong are friends of our bureau."
"However, I can manage my subordinates but my superiors, that’s beyond my control!"
"I an that since this incident is so big, my superiors won’t simply put their trust in you and Ma Xiaotong."
"You’ll have to let take you back to the bureau eventually, what’s your plan?"
Listening to Qin Huan speak, Zhang Feng finally understood.
All Qin Huan’s earlier words weren’t ant as a final threat but as a reminder?
Well, that makes sense.
Qin Huan doesn’t hold a grudge against Ma Xiaotong... right?
Especially since we’re still buddies from the sa stall...
This topic really needn’t continue.
If she intended to deal with Ma Xiaotong, she wouldn’t have let co alone in the elevator to find her earlier.
Probably would have already ordered her subordinates outside to control Ma Xiaotong first then.
Qin Huan’s words were indeed a reminder for Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng’s expression turned a bit strange.
No longer lounging casually against the bedhead, he sat slightly up, raising his eyebrow as he looked at Qin Huan and asked:
"Do I really have to go back with you to the bureau?"
Hearing Zhang Feng ask this naive question,
Qin Huan was montarily speechless.
Spreading his hands, he said to Zhang Feng:
"What do you think?"
The implication being, you’re already starting to act like you’re above the law, flying around all over the place, fighting with lightning and gold lights.
Can the bureau not keep an eye on you?
Zhang Feng’s face instantly turned troubled.
He slapped his forehead, loudly complaining:
"I’m just a small-ti coroner!"
"Can’t you stop haunting ? Let quietly do my coroner job?"
Listening to Zhang Feng’s voice, Qin Huan, for so reason, found it amusing, and directly said to Zhang Feng:
"Yes, you’re indeed a coroner."
"But as a coroner you should stick to autopsies, why on earth are you raising the dead?"
This single sentence imdiately choked all of Zhang Feng’s complaints.
He removed his hand from his face, gazing at Qin Huan with resentnt.
Qin Huan waved his hand:
"Alright, let’s be serious!"
"What’s your plan?"
"If you don’t have a plan, I have a suggestion, want to hear it?"
You have a suggestion?
Zhang Feng raised an eyebrow, seeing Qin Huan’s slightly excited gaze, smirked and said:
"Go ahead."
Qin Huan scooted forward on the bed.
She leaned near Zhang Feng, casually placed her hands on Zhang Feng’s thigh, looked into his eyes and said:
"Why don’t you guys run away?"
"What the hell?!"
Run?
This is your suggestion?
Zhang Feng was nearly knocked unconscious by this, bewildered by Qin Huan’s thought process.
You’re with the Special Ninth Bureau!
And you’re a commander, a trainer.
Your bureau handles and investigates these supernatural phenona.
Weren’t you guys chasing that Evil Cultivator for years, intent on bringing him to justice?
And now you’re telling to run?!
Seriously, are you even part of the bureau?
From what you’re saying, are you planning to have the bureau chase for ten years?
This is downright ridiculous!
But Qin Huan thought her suggestion was excellent, leaned even closer to Zhang Feng, excitedly said:
"Just like that, you take Ma Xiaotong and run, flee abroad!"
"Our bureau handles supernatural phenona, but we can’t interfere with these events in other countries!"
"You should knock out now! Then you can take Ma Xiaotong and leave, then I can justify it."
"Once you’re abroad, causing trouble in another country, our bureau won’t have to deal with it anymore!"
Zhang Feng gave Qin Huan a sideways look and said:
"So in your view, we’re just a nuisance?"
"Um..."
Qin Huan’s face instantly turned awkward, waved her hand and lightly patted Zhang Feng’s thigh:
"Oh, I was just saying that casually!"
"Don’t take it to heart!"
"Okay, it’s decided then!"
Decided just like that?!
Zhang Feng was given no room to argue.
Qin Huan leaned in further, raised her neck and said:
"Quick, knock out!"
"Isn’t it like those martial arts dramas, hit the neck and you’re out! You should know how?"
"Go on, go on!"
While speaking, she leaned even closer to Zhang Feng.
Her cheeks were almost touching his face!
The faint scent from Qin Huan reached his nose.
Though that wasn’t important, what mattered was Qin Huan seed oddly eager for him to knock her out.
Especially as she leaned so near, causing Zhang Feng to murmur to Qin Huan:
"Are you trying to get to kiss you or knock you out?"
As soon as Zhang Feng said this,
The room fell silent!
Qin Huan’s pupils contracted imdiately.
Only now did she realize the closeness between her and Zhang Feng...
Half-reclining on the bed, with her draped over him, hands pressing on his belt.
Like a married couple, with the wife unable to hold back...
Obviously, that wasn’t her intention at all.
But the scene was just a bit too intimate, right?!
"Pfft," with a sound, the suppressed shyness and embarrassnt blood again, reddening Qin Huan’s cheeks!
Awkwardly she began to shift her body, trying to gain so distance from Zhang Feng.
Her hands moved off him, reaching for the side of the bed!
But!
Due to the height difference between Zhang Feng’s body and the bed, Qin Huan’s hands landed in empty space.
The timing was quick.
Qin Huan lost her balance and "plop!" fell onto Zhang Feng’s belt.
"Damn!"
Zhang Feng blurted out a cry of surprise!
"Goodness, luckily I’ve trained, or Lin Rui’d have your hide for this!"
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