Chapter 232: 111 Assassin (Part Two)
Translator: 549690339
Under the brim of his hat, the young manâs eyes were beautiful yet cold. He brought the pistol even closer, and the icy barrel made Zhou Ling gasp in fear.
âEveryone stop, or Iâll blow her head off.â The young manâs voice was chillingly cold, exuding an aura of ruthlessness that made people shudder subconsciously.
The two thugs exchanged glances, looking at Zhou Ling. Zhou Ling gritted her teeth and said, âListen to him.â The young man gestured to Ming Jing with his chin, âYou, come here, behind me.â
The young manâs eyes were fixed on her, filled with unquestionable determination and dominance.
Ming Jing pursed her lips, slowly walking towards him. Even in this dangerous situation, she didnât seem to show any signs of panic or fear, strolling as if she was in a garden.
As Ming Jing approached, the young man reached out and pulled her behind him. âHide.â
Ming Jing looked up at the tall figure blocking all light and shadows, like a mountain.
She narrowed her eyes, a faint smile suddenly curling at the corners of her lips.
What kind of situation was this?
âWith a hostage in hand, they wonât dare to act rashly. Weâll wait for the police to come in.â
The young man lowered his voice and said, âWhy are you so reckless? Donât you Zhus have at least four bodyguards when you go out? If it werenât for me today, you would be dead prematurely.â
Ming Jing smiled, âThank you for your heroic help.â
Qu Feitai couldnât see her face, but the soft laughter was like a catâs paw clawing at his heart.
âSo, how will you thank me?â
âWhat do you think?â
Qu Feitai blurted out without thinking, âIn the stories, the hero saves the beauty, and she repays him with her body.â
As the words left his mouth, the air fell silent.
The night wind blew through the hall, stirring ripples in their hearts.
Were those words too abrupt?
Qu Feitai felt some remorse.
Zhou Ling couldnât stand it anymore, âThe lovebirds are even flirting here.â
Qu Feitaiâs ears turned red, and he said coldly, âBehave.â
Zhou Ling quickly said, âZhu Mingjing, let me go today, and I will remember your kindness. Arenât you compassionate? Iâve committed many sins, but my child is innocent. Please spare my life for the sake of my child.â
By the end, her tone was pleading.
âWhether your child is innocent or not, the law will give a fair judgment.â
âThen let me exchange a secret for my life. I think youâll be very interested. Why has CS appeared in the country? Why did they choose the Zhus? Arenât you curious?
âSave those words for the judge.â
Ming Jingâs indifference frustrated Zhou Ling, âYouâll regret this.â
Zhou Ling instructed her subordinates, âYou go first. Donât worry about me. Tell Fox to avenge me.â
Ming Jing said indifferently, âNone of you will be able to escape.â
At that moment, a loudspeaker outside sounded, âThose inside, listen up. We have surrounded you. Put down your weapons and surrender.â
The voice echoed deafeningly in the night.
Zhou Lingâs face turned pale, suddenly raising a leg, revealing a hidden blade in her shoeâs sole. The blade, gleaming with a cold light, aimed for Qu Feitaiâs throat.
Her movement was too fast. As the blade was about to cut through Qu Feitaiâs carotid artery, his eyes hardened, and he immediately let go of Zhou Ling and leaned back. The blade grazed his chest.
Everything happened in a split second. Qu Feitaiâs dance training made his waist and limbs more flexible and supple than most people. He straightened up and immediately pulled Ming Jing back, protecting her behind him from beginning to end.
Atter breaking tree, Zhou Ling gritted her teeth and ordered her two subordinates, âDie.â
Then, Ming Jing let out a lifelike sound of a bird calling âcuckoo.â The next moment, fully armed SWAT officers stormed in, shooting one man who fell to the ground. The other one reacted and charged towards Ming Jing.
With a âbang,â the man stopped one step away from Qu Feitai, shot in the heart. His pupils dilated, and he fell to the ground.Behind the cold muzzle were the trembling hands of the young man and pupils that shrank suddenly out of fear.
Zhou Ling was pinned down by the SWAT officers who caught up with her, her gaze fixed on Ming Jing.
âZhu Mingjing, I will not let you go.â
No matter how unwilling she was, she could only be escorted away in extreme humiliation by the SWAT officers, awaiting her trial by law.
Qu Feitai threw the gun away with a âpaâ sound, as if it was burning his hand.
Bloody images flashed in his mind, overlapping with the current scene.
A delicate white hand gently rested on his shoulder, a gentle, watery voice of a young girl came through his ears, along with the faint, cold fragrance floating around his nostrils.
âItâs okay, everything is over.â
Qu Feitai suddenly hugged her tightly.
Ming Jing froze for a moment, a faint smile appearing on her lips. She gently patted his back as if soothing a child who had just cried, her patience evident as she patted his back over and over again.
Qu Feitai clung tightly to the soft delicate body in his arms, like a drowning person holding onto a final straw.
âI killed someoneâ¦â he murmured.
The long-sealed box was opened, awakening distant memories of someone patiently patting his back as well, comforting him with the gentlest voice in the world.
âDonât be afraid, everything will get better.â
âDonât worry, heâs still breathing, he wonât die.â The sound of the SWAT officerâs teasing came through his ears.
The sound of the ambulance followed, with two doctors and nurses carrying a stretcher coming into the room, lifting the unconscious man onto the stretcher and carrying him out.
The SWAT officer discovered the unconscious Zhu Xiangxiang â thankfully, her injuries were relatively minor. The officer directly carried her onto the ambulance.
Qu Feitai felt a little awkward when he heard the SWAT officerâs words.
Wasnât that saying he had lost face? But admitting it outright would be even more humiliating.
Qu Feitai didnât want to let go, but that would be taking advantage of her.
He was a gentleman and couldnât exploit someoneâs vulnerability.
Qu Feitai released his grip, coughed lightly, and looked Ming Jing up and down: âYouâre not hurt, are you?â
Ming Jing shook her head lightly, her gaze fell on his arm, and then it suddenly froze.
âYouâre injured?â
There was a laceration on his arm, possibly caused by Zhou Lingâs knife just now, blood beads were oozing out from it.
Qu Feitai said indifferently, âItâs nothing, it doesnât hurt at all.â
Xu Huan burst in at that moment. Seeing Ming Jing unharmed, he sighed in relief: âGlad youâre all right.â
His eyes then fell on Qu Feitai. He became instantly alert, this young man with a hat and mask seemed mysterious, obviously having a hidden agenda. Ming Jing calmly explained, âHeâs my friend, he followed me here secretly
because he was worried about my safety. He wasnât part of the plan.â Xu Huan nodded but continued to size up Qu Feitai.
âWhy did you guys take action early tonight?â Ming Jing asked coldly.
Xu Huan scratched his head, âSorry Miss Zhu, there was a mix-up in the scheduling, and thatâs my fault. I hope it didnât cause you too much trouble.â
After looking at Qu Feitai, Ming Jing found that, despite his meddling, the plan was still accomplished successfully.
âMiss Zhu, please follow me to the police station with your friend here. Weâll need you to make a statement according to the regulations.â Ming Jing nodded and looked at Qu Feitai: âIs that okay?â
âNo problem.â
After taking two steps, he suddenly hissed softly and covertly glanced at Ming Jing.
As expected, she furrowed her delicate brows and said to Xu Huan, âLetâs go to the hospital first, his arm is injured.â
Qu Feitaiâs eyes and eyebrows perked up, and the corners of his mouth curled
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