"Chief Xian, what do you mean by this?"
Liang Ying glared at Xian Qianling with angry eyes, her originally beautiful countenance twisting somewhat.
"Miss Liang, as I’ve already made clear before, we are here to protect you."
"Bullshit!" Unable to suppress the rage in her chest, Liang Ying pointed angrily at Xian Qianling, "Xian, don’t think you can show off in front of me just because you’ve got some looks. Let me tell you, I’ve slept with more than a few high-ranking officials and celebrities. Just one phone call from me, and they’ll lock you up!"
"Oh my, this is big news. Make sure to write this down, we’ll sell it to the magazine later."
Motivated by a commoner’s intense curiosity, you and Zhang Zifeng, standing by the door, snickered at each other with raised eyebrows.
"You... you are outright asking for death!"
Unable to contain her fury, Liang Ying kicked the black-clothed man in front of her and scolded, "What are you waiting for, kill them all!"
Upon hearing this, the black-clothed man took a sudden step forward, charging at the constable!
The constable barely spoke before being sent flying by the black-clothed man.
"Hey, that’s some nerve you’ve got, even daring to hit me!?"
Another constable, bold and skilled, immediately pounced on the black-clothed man. He wrapped his arms around the upper body of the black-clothed man, spun around him, and forcefully flipped him onto the ground.
"You’re under arrest!"
Xian Qianling seized the opportunity, fastening handcuffs on the black-clothed man’s wrists.
For some reason, at that moment, you shivered all over. When you looked at the black-clothed man, you could clearly see a black ghost Qi emanating from him!
As soon as Xian Qianling heard this warning, she instinctively retreated, but it was a fraction too late. The black-clothed man violently pulled apart the handcuffs binding his wrists, snapping the chain with a clean break!
As soon as he broke free, the black-clothed man aimed a palm strike at Xian Qianling’s left shoulder. The force was so immense that it knocked her back, sending her flying!
Cursing Xian Qianling in your heart, you threw yourself forward.
You slid across the smooth floor right as Xian Qianling was about to hit the ground, sweeping her up into a secure embrace.
"Foolish woman, are you hurt?"
The first three words slipped out before you could stop them, but Xian Qianling was too pained to argue with you, instead instructing Zhang Zifeng, "Close the net!"
Zhang Zifeng nodded, relaying Xian Qianling’s command through the radio.
In the blink of an eye, over twenty fully armed special police burst through the door.
The special police, with batons in their right hands and shields in their left, encircled the black-clothed man.
Relieved at the sight, you only then noticed that your left hand had found itself on something soft. Glancing down, oh mama!
You hastily staggered back, making apologetic gestures under Xian Qianling’s sharp gaze.
Xian Qianling didn’t make a big deal out of it; she knew that if it hadn’t been for you, she would have been in worse shape.
Just as Xian Qianling spoke, the black-clothed man suddenly launched a fierce kick at a special police officer’s shield!
That big and sturdy special police officer, along with his shield which must have weighed over two hundred pounds, was kicked flying by the black-clothed man!
"What are you waiting for, beat him up!"
Urged by Zhang Zifeng’s shout, the special police swung their long batons at the black-clothed man. Yet the baton blows seemed not to bother him at all. Using his hands and feet, he put down the special police officers one by one.
Liang Ying stood on the second floor, extending a finger painted with blood-red nail polish, pointing at Xian Qianling.
At her command, the black-clothed man ignored the constables’ blows and barreled towards Xian Qianling!
"Zhang Zifeng, shoot!"
Seeing the black-clothed man charging, you quickly pulled Xian Qianling behind you, while Zhang Zifeng, upon hearing your command, also pulled the trigger.
The bullet sailed unimpeded into the black-clothed man’s heart, causing his body to pause momentarily. But then the impossible happened, he merely hesitated for a second and then continued to advance towards you!
The gun can’t kill him!
He really is a Walking Corpse!
"Chief, let’s get out of here!"
Zhang Zifeng led a few special police officers to intervene, swinging their batons furiously at the black-clothed man.
But, facing a monster that bullets couldn’t kill, ordinary sticks were useless!
Just as you were about to pull Xian Qianling out of the villa, the stubborn woman bypassed you, picked up a baton from the ground, and with a flourish struck the black-clothed man on the head!
The baton shattered the sunglasses on the black-clothed man’s nose. Pieces of the broken glasses embedded into the skin of his face, and yet he remained unfazed. Meanwhile, everyone noticed his pupils were green!
Taking advantage of the moment Xian Qianling drew back her baton, the black-clothed man’s right fist hammered towards her face.
As your heart raced with fear, Xian Qianling smoothly dodged to the side, delivering a fierce strike with her baton to his back!
But to no avail – the man’s skin was too thick, ordinary blows did nothing to him.
Xian Qianling and the black-clothed man duked it out one-on-one. But she faced an indestructible monster, and the fight grew increasingly precarious.
What to do, what to do?
At that moment, you felt as if your entire heart was fixated on Xian Qianling, each of her movements pulling at your own heartstrings.
"Red lady strings the peach, a mouse carries a stinking cat on its back..."
Suddenly, your phone rang.
That ringtone – it was your mom’s!
You hastily fished out your phone, "Mom!"
"Scoundrel, where are you? Didn’t I tell you before not to leave..."
"Mom, listen to me. I’ve found myself in some real trouble. I’m being attacked by a Walking Corpse, one that guns can’t kill!"
"What?" Your mom exclaimed, quickly asking, "Is there anyone with you?"
"Yes, constables and special police."
"Argh, my dear mother, quickly tell me how to deal with this guy. If it’s any later, your son is going to be dead meat."
"You rascal, always causing trouble for your mom!" Yet a mother is still a mother. Hearing that you were in danger, she quickly reacted, "Blood, use your blood to draw an Exorcism Charm."
"But, I don’t know how!"