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Chapter 147: I Am Here to Reshape Your Image
Blade exuded a fierce killing intent, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze in an instant.
Fake Li Kui's movements were not slow; he had thought that his strike would surely succeed.
Whoosh!
Xiao Yun suddenly made a sharp turn, slightly shifting his body to the side, and tightly grasped the hand of Fake Li Kui that was holding the knife.
Immediately, a bone-deep pain twisted his facial muscles.
Clang,
The knife fell to the ground.
Xiao Yun's face was as cold as ancient ice, his eyes sharp like Blade, and his voice was chilling: "Speak. Who sent you to do this?"
Fake Li Kui said in terror, "You... how did you know I was being... supported by someone?"
Xiao Yun smiled lightly: "I can tell that you are not a bad person; you just made a mistake under the influence of profit!"
In fact, Fake Li Kui had no idea that this young man before him possessed an extraordinary Spiritual Sense. Not long after he started driving, Xiao Yun had already seen the weapon hidden in his car.
A taxi driver, hiding a weapon in his vehicle, was already suspicious.
Moreover, Xiao Yun noticed a hint of panic hidden behind the driver's eyes when he first saw her.
This only heightened Xiao Yun's suspicions.
At that moment, as Xiao Yun spoke to the driver, her gaze softened and became gentle.
Fake Li Kui sniffled, nearly brought to tears.
"I'll tell you, I'll tell you," he said, his voice choked with emotion. "A young man from out of town paid off several of us taxi drivers to secretly follow you. He said whoever could kill you and obtain all your blood would receive a reward of one million!"
Song Tianxing?
Xiao Yun immediately thought of this name.
This young master from the capital seemed to have more than just attending the Duan Family banquet on his agenda; he was also tasked by his father to take her blood.
She glanced at Fake Li Kui with a sigh, realizing that merely one million could entice someone to take such risks. The power of money was indeed significant.
For a taxi driver, one million was an astronomical sum.
She lightly patted the driver on the shoulder and smiled calmly. "You can go now. Also, tell your fellow taxi drivers that while money is easy to earn, life is precious. They should never recklessly put themselves in danger!"
The words were as gentle as a spring breeze, warm and pleasant, yet concealed the sternest of warnings, the meaning of which was clear to everyone.
Fake Li Kui shivered all over, nodding like a chick pecking at rice, repeatedly saying, "I understand, I understand!"
Xiao Yun waved his hand at him and turned to rush to the hospital.
In his imagination, Xue Rui could not possibly be lying quietly in the dormitory of the police station; she should have already rushed to the hospital.
Uh,
Tonight was destined to be chaotic!
Fake Li Kui looked complexly at Xiao Yun, who had disappeared from view, the words spoken by Xiao Yun still ringing in his ears.
He was unsure whether those words were directed at him or if they were just Xiao Yun talking to himself.
The hand that Xiao Yun had grabbed was still numb, without any sensation returning. He could tell that the person surnamed Xiao was not ordinary; his skills were certainly impressive.
With such remarkable skills, how could he bear to leave his beautiful wife with those robbers?
This was something Fake Li Kui could not comprehend.
Jade Maiden Town Hospital Room 3.
Inside the room, Xue Rui lay on the hospital bed like a corpse.
His face was pale, his eyes vacant and lifeless, and the corners of his mouth twitched incessantly, wanting to cry but unable to shed tears.
At the moment he lost his manhood, he dialed Orchid Daoist for help. However, just as he finished recounting the incident while sobbing, the other end seemed to be greatly shocked and abruptly hung up.
When he tried to call back, the phone was already turned off.
He had no idea where Orchid Daoist lived; his only option was to rush to the hospital for treatment.
The severed member was handed over to the doctor, who shook his head and told him that it could not be reattached. Although it looked fine on the outside, the internal cellular tissues were completely destroyed.
This was no different from a death sentence.
No descendants left!
No, this was even more terrifying than a death sentence...
“Brother Xue, who did this? Just say the word, and I’ll immediately take care of that bastard!”
“Right! There’s a new cesspool in town; if we catch him, we’ll throw him in and make him eat shit!”
"Who has the guts to touch our Brother Xue's little jj?"
"Brother Xue, say something!"
More than a dozen junior officers surrounded Xue Rui's hospital bed, chattering incessantly, each one eager to prove themselves, their eyes gleaming with fierce determination.
In reality, these individuals were merely Auxiliary Police, more accurately described as thugs recruited from society. They usually dominated their neighborhoods, acting violently and recklessly. Now, emboldened by their uniforms, they were even more unruly, relishing the chaos.
They were desperately trying to win Xue Rui's favor, hoping that if they pleased him, they might be able to transition into formal positions and secure a real job for life.
Little did they know that Xue Rui was in no position to help himself.
Seeing Xue Rui's face still dark with anger, one of them, called Fat Head, suggested, "Maybe we shouldn't disturb Brother Xue's rest. Let's just report it to the higher-ups!"
"Report what the hell?!" A furious roar erupted from Xue Rui's mouth.
It was frustrating; could this matter really be reported?
If someone from above came and asked, "Xue Rui, tell us how your little jj got cut off? Who did it?"
How could he respond?
Could he say he was dreaming and got cut by an invisible knife while asleep?
If someone asks again, "Who were you dreaming about?"
How should one respond?
Can I mention Ouyang Bing's name?
Wait, wait.
Even if I answer truthfully, would they believe me?
It would sound ridiculous, even ghosts would be shocked.
I believe everyone in this world would think I'm crazy.
This grievance can only be swallowed; the excrement is already in my mouth, and I can only force it down.
Who can I blame for this?
It's all that Vulgar Bitch's fault, that Orchid Daoist. You've caused me so much trouble; I've lost my sense of right and wrong and can only swallow my anger. This is truly like a mute eating bitter herbs—suffering in silence!
Fat Head was insulted but instead of getting angry, he laughed. It seemed he understood something. He leaned closer to Xue Rui, nodding and bowing as he quietly asked, "Brother Xue, Little Brother understands. If we don't call the police, it must be that I've been with some woman and got careless, leading to trouble from some bastard. Can you tell me who it is? I'll take people to deal with him right away!"
Although he spoke softly, the people nearby still heard him clearly.
“Fat Head is right. Whoever catches Brother Xue's eye is lucky. Those who dare to lay a hand on Brother Xue are asking for trouble.”
“Brother Xue, tell us, who was the blind fool that did this?”
“Yeah, Brother Xue, who is that woman?”
“Bastard, you should be asking who that woman's husband is. How dare they touch Brother Xue? Aren't they looking for death?”
……
“Get lost!”
Seeing the group of fools surrounding him, Xue Rui exploded once again.
Unexpectedly, a calm voice rang out, “Brother Xue, did you eat gunpowder today? Why are you so angry?”
The door to the hospital room quietly opened, and a tall figure suddenly appeared inside.
When Xue Rui saw the newcomer, he looked as if he had seen a ghost and nervously said, “You... how did you come... here?”
“I came to reshape your image!” The newcomer smiled lightly. The Pinnacle of Elegance has been updated.
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