Ye Xin pulled out a dagger, spinning it in her hand.
She stepped over several bodies and headed upstairs.
She ignored the corpses and blood everywhere, strangely calm in her demeanor.
Ye Xin entered the study.
She walked to the office chair at the desk, sat down, crossed her long legs on the table, and said calmly, "Will you come out by yourself, or do I have to press a knife to your throat to make you come out?"
As soon as she finished speaking, someone crawled out from the cabinet under the bookshelf with a thud, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy: "Oh dear lady! Spare me! I will give you whatever you want! Money, gold, diamonds! Whatever you want, I’ll fulfill it!"
Ye Xin looked at this fat-headed man with her crimson eyes, saying coldly, "I ask, you answer!"
"Yes, yes, yes! Whatever you ask, I’ll answer!" The man trembled with fear, his fat quivering all over, he dared not refuse.
When the man got a clear view of Ye Xin, a hint of amazement flashed in his eyes, but he could not understand how such a peerless beauty could be so fierce.
He wouldn’t know it was because they messed with the wrong person, which enraged Ye Xin.
Ye Xin asked coldly, "Zhou Qiang, Li Guochang, Zhou Dong... do you know these nine people?"
Upon hearing these names, the man’s fat trembled even more, cold sweat pouring down like he was taking a shower.
Of course, he knew these nine names; they were the ones he was assigned to send out on missions.
"Speak!" Ye Xin shouted coldly, the dagger in her hand flashing a silver light, grazing the man’s cheek and leaving a finger-length wound; blood immediately flowed down his cheek.
"Ah!" The man screamed in agony, no longer daring to hide the truth, quickly shouting, "I know! I know! These were the men assigned for a mission, that’s all I know! They just told me that recently Ningchuan’s investigations are tough and they need to send out some scapegoats, and once the opportunity arises, they’ll retrieve them, so these men were sent out!"
"From above?" Ye Xin slightly frowned, "To my knowledge, your ’Viper’ organization has many superiors, doesn’t it? Where exactly above you?"
"In Stream Mountain south of Ningchuan! That’s all I know! Spare me!" The man cried out.
Ye Xin nodded, coldly saying, "Good! You’ve done well!"
With that, Ye Xin stood up.
The man was overjoyed.
But suddenly, a cold light flashed, and a dagger appeared through the man’s throat, the tip piercing out from the back of his neck, splitting the bone, demonstrating the great force.
Ye Xin walked over, indifferently saying, "You were an accomplice; you deserve this!"
On a giant rock in Stream Mountain.
A tall woman stood on it, her eyes fixed on the dimly lit group of houses ahead.
If things were right, this should be the lair of ’Viper’ in Ningchuan.
Ye Xin’s figure flickered and disappeared into the night.
Soon, a raging fire ignited among the group of houses...
An hour later, Ye Xin, covered in blood, walked out of the flames, heading step by step towards her next target.
Not long after, a team arrived at the scene.
Looking at the drug dealer base engulfed in flames, Sun Yue stomped furiously, "Late again!"
When they reached the villa in the mountains, the place was already flooded with blood.
Now at the lair of ’Viper’ in Ningchuan, there was more chaos.
Entering the base, seeing corpses everywhere, Sun Yue could only feel a chill running from the soles of her feet straight to her head!
Ye Xin had gone insane!!!
Sun Yue hurriedly called the old professor, reporting the situation in detail.
In the base, the old professor listened silently to these details, then said in a deep voice, "Continue the pursuit! If it still doesn’t work, I’ll think of another way!"
"Yes!" Sun Yue nodded, leading the team to continue tracking Yang Chen’s whereabouts.
Chen Siyan stood by Yang Chen, silent, not eating or drinking, just staring at Yang Chen with vacant eyes.
Qin Zhiyuan glanced at Chen Siyan through the window, sighed, and shook his head before sitting on a chair nearby.
He couldn’t persuade Chen Siyan, all he could do was wait for her to come around.
Suddenly, Chen Siyan stood up and stared at the heart rate monitor in terror!
"Doctor! Doctor! Please, someone come!" Chen Siyan pressed the emergency button and shouted.
Qin Zhiyuan rushed in upon hearing the shout, only to hear a piercing noise, the monitor showing a straight line.
"Xiaochen!" Qin Zhiyuan shouted, tears streaming down both cheeks.
By this time, doctors had arrived.
After thorough examination and resuscitation, the doctors kept shaking their heads.
Chen Siyan cried out, "Use the pacemaker! Use the pacemaker!"
The doctor shook his head, saying, "The patient has a wound on his chest; using a pacemaker would..."
At this point, the doctor checked Yang Chen’s breathing and pulse, shook his head, sighed, and left with the others.
The room was left with only Chen Siyan and Qin Zhiyuan.
The old and the young stood there blankly, as if frozen, unable to believe this reality.
Watching the burning phoenix, a sudden understanding came to mind.
"Roar!" Standing on the ground, Yang Chen suddenly transformed into a dragon, soaring into the sky, breaking through the darkness.
Beep beep beep beep beep beep!
A rapid series of sounds rang out.
The monitor next to the hospital bed suddenly started jumping again.
Up and down, fluctuating intensely.
Seeing this, Chen Siyan’s eyes widened, she shouted, "Doctor! Doctor! Come quick! My brother is alive again!"
Shouting, Chen Siyan pressed the button beside the bed.
Though Chen Siyan’s shouting was somewhat comical, the fact was Yang Chen was alive again.
"Cough cough cough cough!" Yang Chen coughed violently, suddenly turning sideways, spitting out a mouthful of stagnant blood.
With the blood spat out, Yang Chen felt refreshed all over.
The doctors rushed over, incredulous at this scene.
"Doctor! Look! My brother is alive again!" Chen Siyan excitedly jumped and shouted, her joy uncontainable.
The doctors quickly ran checks on Yang Chen, amazed by the incident of his stopped heart restarting.
Yang Chen watched the busy doctors before him, a smile playing on his lips.
Indeed, he was alive.
And had come to understand several things.
The so-called Nine Revolutions, each revolution is a tribulation.
Yang Chen had survived this tribulation, improving his cultivation of the "Nine Revolutions Supreme Skill" by another step.
The greatest gain was not the improvement in cultivation but the recovery of injuries within his body.
Having passed this tribulation, the injuries in Yang Chen’s body began to show signs of recovery, and he could control the repair of his meridians, unlike before when he could only watch the chaotic, damaged meridians helplessly, suppressing them without being able to repair them.