"Hehe, a secret!"
Qin Yu smiled slightly.
"Then we'll go back and ask Young Master Shen!"
The two subordinates of Shen Yubai said sowhat displeased.
"Suit yourself. But I guess he probably won't tell you either!"
Qin Yu shrugged his shoulders.
"I really hate you clever people, it makes us seem so dumb!"
The two subordinates of Shen Yubai showed a frustrated expression.
"Hehe... The way you two talk is really similar to Young Master Shen. You must have a good relationship with him, growing up together!"
Qin Yu said with a smile.
"We practically grew up in split pants together!"
The two subordinates of Shen Yubai replied.
In big families like the Shen Family, bodyguards are generally not hired from outside but are trained from a young age. In ancient tis, people like them were often called "dead soldiers," absolutely loyal and would never betray.
"Hehe, it seems this is the depth of a large family!"
Qin Yu couldn't help but exclaim.
"You are quite impressive too, being valued so much by Young Master Shen!"
Shen Yubai's subordinates said.
"Anyway, thank you for tonight, and thank Young Master Shen too!"
Qin Yu knew in his heart that if Shen Yubai hadn't made a move tonight, he would have undoubtedly died.
"We are just following Young Master Shen's orders!"
The two subordinates of Shen Yubai tactfully refused to take credit for themselves.
"Alright, we will leave you here. Good luck!"
As they spoke, the van drove into the downtown area and stopped by an unremarkable roadside.
"Goodbye!"
Qin Yu waved his hand and pushed open the car door to get out.
Only after the van turned around and drove off did Qin Yu randomly find a hotel to stay in. After showering in hot water, he sat on the sofa and sent Yan Mingyu a text ssage: I'm fine now.
Mmm. The Ye Family is stronger than we thought, take care of yourself.
Yan Mingyu replied quickly.
Understood, good night!
Good night!
Qin Yu did not say much more to Mingyu with his phone. In many instances, words are powerless, and only by appearing in front of Mingyu and successfully taking her away from the Ye Family could he truly express his feelings for her.
After putting down his phone, Qin Yu began to regulate his breathing while sitting on the sofa.
At this mont.
In the study of the Ye Family.
Ye Haolong picked up his phone, dialing that number he hadn't saved.
Beep beep...
After two rings, a sullen voice finally ca through, "What is it?"
"Why is there still no feedback?"
Ye Haolong asked with a frown.
Logically, a master from the hidden Martial Forest going to kill an already injured Qin Yu should have been an easy task. But several hours had passed with no word at all?
"I'll call you back later."
After hanging up, the man tried to contact Wu Feng but the phone was switched off.
Feeling a sense of sinking, he dispatched his informants to find out what had happened tonight.
An hour later, the feedback he received was that Wu Feng and his group had chased Qin Yu into a park and then never ca out again.
There were signs of a fight in the woods, along with so traces of debris.
It was very likely that Wu Feng and his brothers had been dealt with.
Ultimately, the only thing he could do was call Ye Haolong back, "The mission failed. I will refund you half the money!"
"What?"
Ye Haolong couldn't believe his ears; a top-ranked fighter from the Dragon List had failed to kill an injured nobody?
What did that an?
Was Qin Yu too strong, or were the masters of the Dragon List too weak?
Beep beep...
But the other party had already hung up the phone, clearly not wanting to get involved with the Ye Family's troubles any longer after losing a high-ranking fighter on the Dragon List over a billion yuan.
Hmph hmph...
Do they really think the Ye Family is without capable people?
Ye Haolong's face darkened, and after his eyelids twitched twice, he dialed a number, "Third brother, it's your turn to make a move. As long as you're not caught red-handed, use all ans at your disposal!"
It wasn't until Ye Haozhan agreed that he put down the phone and lit a cigarette, taking a deep drag.
The next day.
Qin Yu had been regulating his breath all night, and his True Qi had recovered about thirty percent. To fully recover, he would need at least another ten hours.
However, as long as he didn't encounter a master like Wu Feng, he should have no problem protecting himself.
Ding dong...
"Hello, here's the complintary breakfast from the hotel!"
At that mont, the doorbell rang, followed by a man's voice.
"Coming!"
Qin Yu walked to the door, peered through the peephole, and saw a waiter standing in the corridor wearing a black vest, holding a tray in his hand.
There were bread, milk, and so sausages.
"Thank you!"
Qin Yu opened the door and took the food, but he didn't start eating right away.
Although he was famished after a whole night's turmoil, it was a sensitive ti and he needed to be cautious.
After a thorough inspection, he indeed found sothing wrong, the cutlery was sared with deadly poison.
Colorless and tasteless, an ordinary person would definitely not notice, but Qin Yu, who had learned dicine with his grandfather since he was young, spotted it right away.
How cunning, the milk and bread, the sausages were not poisoned, but the cutlery was, sothing an ordinary person would never notice.
The Ye Family was really in a rush!
Qin Yu curled his lips slightly, put aside the cutlery, and used his hands to pick up the bread and sausage and start eating.
Ding dang...
Maybe half an hour later.
The doorbell sounded again.
Sitting on the sofa with half-closed eyes, Qin Yu knew that the enemy was probably ready to make their move.
Ding dang...
The person outside pressed the doorbell a few more tis, and when there was no response from inside, there was a "click" and the door from the outside was opened.
Two n wearing duckbill caps and masks, dressed in black trench coats, walked in.
Pop pop...
Raising their hands, they pulled the triggers toward Qin Yu on the sofa.
However, their firearms were equipped with silencers, making very faint sounds that were hardly noticeable unless listened for carefully.
If Qin Yu had been in his pri, ordinary firearms wouldn't have posed any threat to him.
But now he was injured and had probably been poisoned, so sending two assassins proficient in gunplay could definitely kill him.
Whoosh...
However, Qin Yu swiftly dodged to the side, and from his sleeve, a dinner knife slid out and shot towards the gunman's shoulder, serving as an improvised throwing weapon.
The distance was only a few ters, and with Qin Yu's strength, the dinner knife easily penetrated the opponent's shoulder.
Plop...
Moreover, the dinner knife was coated with deadly poison.
The gunman only had ti to stagger before he fell to the ground.
"Hmph..."
The other gunman, seeing his companion go down, snorted coldly, kicked the fallen handgun from his partner's hand into his own, and aid both guns at Qin Yu.
Such dense gunfire would have been inescapable for the average person.
Whoosh...
Qin Yu could only dodge and ducked behind the sofa, with bullets whizzing overhead.
The sofa behind him vibrated continuously, riddled with bullet holes.
Click...
The gunman had clearly co prepared; as soon as the magazine ran empty, he imdiately replaced it with a new one.
"Damn, I'll have to jump out the window!"
Knowing the sofa couldn't shield him for long, Qin Yu leaped toward the window.
Pop...
But, a strong sense of danger caused the hair on his back to stand on end. His hands gripping the window fra, he arched his back and fell back into the room.
A sniper was lying in wait on the roof of the building opposite.
Their intention was simple: to trap him in the room and leave him no opportunity to escape.
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