Her chest was suddenly attacked, and Qin Yixuan’s expression chilled. She had originally planned to say thank you, but with such an action, she roared, "Son of a bitch, are you trying to kill me?"
"I was just unblocking your Soft Numb Acupoint."
Chen Nan looked somewhat helpless. Was his reputation really that bad? Unblocking an acupoint had been mistaken for groping, damn it!
Qin Yixuan was stunned for a moment, feeling a slight pain in her legs, and then she realized she had misunderstood Chen Nan. She looked up at him, "Thank you."
"That’s not very sincere, better not to thank me at all."
"Then what counts as sincere?"
Chen Nan sighed, "Even if you don’t offer yourself in gratitude, a kiss would suffice."
Chen Nan shook his head helplessly and chuckled, "Actually, you’re quite cute when you’re not fierce. Try to be gentler. I have things to do, so I can’t accompany you for small talk any longer." With that, Chen Nan opened the car door and got out.
"Where are you going?" Qin Yixuan asked.
As soon as Chen Nan’s words fell, he had already moved ten meters away.
When he had initially rushed out of the Tea House, he hadn’t caught a glimpse of the woman in white. Now, after such a delay, he was even more unsure where to find her.
Though without a target, Chen Nan was not ready to give up.
If he didn’t find the woman in white and ask for clarification, he probably wouldn’t even feel like eating.
Although the woman in white’s behavior and martial arts didn’t seem like those of his junior sister, her face was exactly the same. Even biological sisters shouldn’t look completely identical, let alone the fact that Ye Yiyi was an orphan, and Chen Nan had never heard of her having any sisters.
After spending a total of four hours searching within a ten-mile radius, Chen Nan had almost traversed every street and alley, but he hadn’t even caught a glimpse of the woman in white.
It was already past four in the afternoon, and Chen Nan hadn’t even eaten lunch. The physical strain of running around had left him a bit hungry, but he had no desire to eat.
Sitting on a stone stool by the sidewalk, Chen Nan lit a cigarette and began recalling the martial arts techniques the woman in white had used in the basement.
Her martial arts, including the style and her Inner Strength, carried an aura of the Evil Sect, and her moves were ruthless and lethal—completely unlike the kind-hearted Ye Yiyi.
Chen Nan had experienced a vast array of martial arts from various Sects, but he couldn’t identify the techniques used by the woman in white.
He shook his head, feeling frustrated. Just then, a spark of inspiration flashed in his mind. He remembered something crucial. The woman in white had burst into the basement to kill him, probably to defend the Zhao family’s honor. She definitely had some connection with the Zhao family. In that case, why was he wandering aimlessly? He should go directly to the Zhao family to find someone!
Chen Nan had been too anxious at first, only focused on finding someone, without taking the time to think through the situation.
He slapped his forehead and quickly pulled out his phone to dial Qin Yixuan’s number, "Hey, crazy woman, where is Zhao family’s headquarters located?"
At this moment, at the headquarters of the Zhao family, all the senior executives were shaken.
They had installed surveillance cameras in the basement, and they had watched everything that happened there afterward. Miss Ye, whom they had regarded as invincible, had also been defeated by Chen Nan, utterly without a chance to fight back. In the end, she had even fled in disgrace.
Zhao Dongshan sat in his study, his face ashen as if he had eaten shit.
He was feeling miserable and aggrieved. He had never dreamed that Chen Nan would be so capable. Now, not only had he offended this deadly figure, but his factory had also been destroyed. This was a fatal blow for the entire Zhao family.
He even began to suspect whether Chen Nan could be a master sent by the government to combat the underworld, otherwise, why would he be mingling with the Criminal Police Team?
In front of Zhao Dongshan, there also stood a middle-aged man with a goatee, the Hall Master of the Intelligence Hall—Wen Changhe.
He glanced at Zhao Dongshan and said, "Boss, in my humble opinion, the only way out is to win over Chen Nan, otherwise..."
Wen Changhe paused, looking somewhat hesitant and stopped.
Zhao Dongshan came out of his reverie, took a puff of his cigar, and said, "Otherwise what? Speak your mind."
Wen Changhe felt nervous, bit his lip, and said, "Otherwise, with his martial arts, we won’t stand to gain. We might even face a disaster..."
Zhao Dongshan’s anger surged, and he slammed his palm on the desk. A cup placed on the desk was jolted several inches high, eventually falling to the floor and shattering.
Wen Changhe hastily stepped back, trembling as he watched Zhao Dongshan, not daring to speak further.
Zhao Dongshan’s face showed changing moods, but after a long while, he finally calmed the anger in his heart and swept a glance at Wen Changhe, "You’re right, we can’t afford to offend such a master. However, now that things have come to this, how can we possibly win him over? Besides, I suspect he might be a master sent by the government for a crackdown."
Wen Changhe pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Whether he is a government official or not, we will know if we try. If the boss is willing, I do have a method that might work."
"Oh?" Zhao Dongshan raised his eyebrows, "What method?"
Wen Changhe had just started speaking when suddenly a panicked voice came from outside—
"Boss, bad news, that Chen Nan is breaking in!"