??164: Chapter 162: A Sche Within a Sche
164: Chapter 162: A Sche Within a Sche
“Oh?”
Qin Hao looked surprised at Miyamoto Jun and Nakamura San’ichi.
The first ti he t these two was in a café, and back then, they didn’t know Qin Hao’s identity.
But now they actually understand?
It seems they’ve been enlightened by soone knowledgeable.
And now they appear as if they’ve planned everything flawlessly, further arousing Qin Hao’s vigilance, giving him a feeling of having fallen into a trap.
Qin Hao would not just sit and wait; he had to be prepared.
Thus, Qin Hao quickly took out his phone discreetly, held it in his palm, with both hands behind his back.
After unlocking it with his fingerprint, he opened his contact list, selected a number, dialed it, and silently counted to three before hanging up.
All of this was done silently, with rapid movents, and he chose a good position to shield it from Miyamoto Jun and Nakamura San’ichi’s sight, doing it all without anyone knowing.
“Although I don’t know what you intend to do, I admire your courage.”
Qin Hao tilted his head, hands in his pockets, and said calmly.
Although Nakamura San’ichi is quite well-known in the international police community, in the Assassin Realm or even the Dark World, he is like a small fry.
Yet now they dare to act so nonchalantly in front of the Night Emperor, akin to a divine dragon; just this mindset alone is quite remarkable.
“Night Emperor, we never intended to fight you.”
At this mont, Miyamoto Jun gazed at Qin Hao with a flicker in his eyes.
His face was still sowhat pale, clearly indicating his internal injuries were not healed.
Thinking back to the café, where Qin Hao almost took his life with a single straw, Miyamoto truly feared Qin Hao.
“We are not foolish and won’t do sothing as futile as hitting a stone with an egg.”
Nakamura San’ichi chuckled.
After learning that Qin Hao was the Night Emperor, they abandoned the idea of confrontation.
She then said with a smile, “But you should know that not everyone in this world is as powerful as you.
For example, the girl who lives with you…”
Qin Hao’s brow furrowed sharply, his tone turning cold, “What do you an?”
Nakamura San’ichi smiled without speaking.
Qin Hao imdiately took out his phone and dialed Lin Yuhan’s number.
A female voice ca from the other side: “Sorry, the number you have dialed is turned off.”
Qin Hao’s brow furrowed; Lin Yuhan didn’t have the habit of turning off her phone to sleep.
Qin Hao dialed Zhao ngke’s number.
“Sorry, the user you have dialed is turned off.”
The sa voice sounded again.
“What have you done?”
Qin Hao’s expression turned extrely cold.
Betrayed!
Up to this point, all of his actions were probably within their plans?
“Night Emperor, there’s trouble at your rear.”
Nakamura San’ichi laughed coldly, then glanced at Miyamoto Jun.
Instantly, Miyamoto Jun took out a remote control, clicked it towards the conference room’s screen, and a scene was imdiately displayed on the screen.
In a conference room, Lin Yuhan and Zhao ngke were lying on the ground asleep, but strapped to their bodies was a circle of explosives, seemingly with a detonation device.
Oddly enough, Qin Hao did not see Gu Qinyue’s figure.
But now wasn’t the ti to consider that.
Qin Hao’s gaze grew cold and he said, “It seems you’ve already accepted the idea of death.”
“Everyone must die, but if before death, I can cause you so troubles, I would be very honored.”
Miyamoto Jun laughed coldly.
Both he and Nakamura San’ichi, by participating in this plot against Qin Hao, never intended to see the light of day again.
“What is it you wish to do?”
Qin Hao asked with a flickering gaze.
He could easily kill the two of them, but it was clearly not doable now.
“Take this.”
Miyamoto Jun tossed a small bottle to Qin Hao and said.
Qin Hao caught the bottle, looked inside, and saw small red pills.
Qin Hao raised an eyebrow: “Bone-Eroding Pill?”
This is the Blood Leaf Killer Group’s common thod of control, the ‘Bone-Eroding Pill.’
Inside was Bone-Eroding Poison; taking one pill would poison one with Bone-Eroding Poison, requiring an antidote each month to barely survive.
“Night Emperor, I know you’re poisoned with Bone-Eroding Poison, which is why you’re so eager to find us,” Miyamoto Jun said with a cold smile.
“However, there’s only one way to live, and that’s by joining the Blood Leaf Organization.
Of course, the organization will surely treat you well.”
The Blood Leaf Killer Group actually tried to use the Bone-Eroding Pill to control Qin Hao.
“What if I say no?” Qin Hao’s gaze flashed, and he asked.
“On the fifth floor of this administrative building, there’s a conference room, and your friends are there.
If you say no, we won’t force you; we will detonate the explosives.
By then, the entire building will collapse.
We will die, your friends will die, and maybe you, with your divine powers, have a way to escape, but for us, exchanging two for two doesn’t feel like a loss at all.”
Nakamura San’ichi said calmly.
As assassins, they were able to face death with composure.
However, Qin Hao absolutely couldn’t accept this two-for-two!
In his eyes, even a single strand of hair from his two girls was more precious than Nakamura San’ichi’s life!
After being silent for a long ti, Qin Hao glanced at the Bone-Eroding Pills, then exerted a sudden force in his hand, saying, “And you…
think you can threaten ?”
The atmosphere fell into silence.
Then Miyamoto Jun sighed lightly, exchanged a glance with Nakamura San’ichi, and mumbled, “See you in the next life.”
They were truly prepared to die.
Miyamoto Jun then retrieved the button to detonate the bomb and attempted to press it imdiately.
Qin Hao flicked his wrist, and a flying knife swept toward Miyamoto Jun like lightning.
As if expecting Qin Hao to make this move, Nakamura San’ichi’s body moved, blocking in front of Miyamoto Jun, using her body to shield him from the knife.
A spurt of crimson blood blossod from her; it was so enchantingly beautiful.
Her lips curled into a smile, as if victorious, as she secured this brief second, just enough for Miyamoto Jun to press the detonation device.
Bam.
However, at this mont, a gunshot pierced through the sky.
In an instant, Miyamoto Jun’s hand was pierced by a bullet, causing the detonator in his hand to fall to the ground.
At the sa ti, Qin Hao, like a cheetah, darted forward and, in a blink, reached the detonator and grasped it.
“Boss, ca late.”
An apologetic voice sounded from the doorway.
Fang Zhenwu stood coldly behind Qin Hao, holding a pistol.
Just now, he had received Qin Hao’s call, hearing it ring three tis before it was disconnected; it was Nightmare’s signal, summoning Fang Zhenwu.
Fang Zhenwu imdiately GPS-located Qin Hao’s position and ran nurous red lights to rush here.
“Not late.”
Qin Hao smiled faintly, then crushed the detonator into powder in his hand.
“Seems like there’s a sche within a sche.”
Qin Hao said coldly.
The detonator was fake!
He had been deceived!
Both Miyamoto Jun and Nakamura San’ichi then strangely lowered their heads, as if preparing to welco so important figure.
anwhile, footsteps sounded from the eting room’s restroom.
Creek.
The restroom door opened.
A person walked out.
“Today we jointly chose an excellent place for your burial, I wonder if you will like it?”
“This action is called the Dragon Slaying Operation, and the dragon, naturally, is you.”
“So now, dear Night Emperor, shall we begin a waltz to start tonight’s blood chapter?”
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