Chapter Seventy-Five: Entering the Fragrant Chamber at Night

  "Are you in pain? I can make it worse, like cutting off your legs." Qian Jin's face was cold as he raised his hand with five fingers: "I can tell you that although your screams are loud, according to normal circumstances, the Xun Cheng security troops should be patrolling on the street three blocks away. It will take them five minutes to get here. I'll escape in two minutes, which should still be enough time."

  "Ahhh......" The warrior who had lost his arms rolled around on the ground, his painful eyes occasionally stealing glances at Jian Jin, mixed with countless fears.

  "Isn't that right? I'm in a hurry." With an unchanged expression, Jian raised his hand and slashed down, cutting off his opponent's leg.

  For this kind of enemy, there is no room for leniency. To show mercy at this time would be to disrespect one's own life and seek death! Anyone who wants to fight for their life should already be prepared to face death.

  "Haven't you had enough?" Qian Jin calmly rubbed the tip of his nose, looking at his opponent whose muscles were all twitching in pain: "My patience is very bad. Now I give you two choices. One, I kill you immediately. Two, answer me and I'll let you go. I'm counting to three."

  "One."

  The dry knife slowly rose, while closely watching the movements around, guarding against a fourth sneak attacker.

  "Two."

  A fierce glint appeared in his eyes, with an additional hint of murderous intent...

  "Don't... don't... I'm telling you..."

  Qianjin smiled, this result was not unexpected. The eyes of the person in front of him were full of fear, even if he became disabled and lived on, he would still want to survive. His ruthless methods had finally taken effect.

  "Speak up, if I find out you're lying, I'll still kill you."

  "I'm not lying... Lucas... Lucas the blacksmith said you'll steal his business later, and he wants you dead..."

  Lucas? The ironwork shop flashed in his mind, Lucas's eyes with resentment and poison when he left. He secretly reflected on himself, thinking that he had underestimated the poisonous eyes and human heart, and was actually hired to kill himself because of this.

  "What I said is all true...I didn't cheat you..." The warrior's body was curled up like a shrimp due to the pain.

  Qianjin smiled and nodded, his hand grasping the hilt of the knife suddenly exerting force! Under the moonlight, that smile paired with the cold light of the knife was like the cruel demon tribe described in books: "I know."

  "You... don't keep your promises!"

  "Hmph! With a flick of his wrist, he discarded the knife that had beheaded his opponent. He gazed coldly at the corpse on the ground: 'I've tormented you to this extent; would you have spared me if you'd lived? Those venomous eyes, I've seen them before in Lucas - could I still ignore you?'"

  He looked up, gazing intently in the direction of Lucas' blacksmith shop, his brow furrowed slightly. At this hour, Lucas should not be at the blacksmith shop, but unfortunately, he didn't know where his home was located. Otherwise, tonight, he would directly take his sword and go to his doorstep to try and see if he could kill him directly.

  The quiet black night street, waves of chaotic footsteps echoed from afar, interspersed with the cries of many military men, the city's security forces arrived faster than expected.

  Dry and stiff, he turned his head to search around again, making sure that there were no enemies lurking in the surroundings, then spread his legs and ran quickly in the opposite direction of the Oakland Magic and Warrior Academy.

  After several days of fighting in Xishan, Gan Jing developed a decisive and ruthless character, while also cultivating a cautious and meticulous approach to handling matters.

  Killing someone is no small matter. Even if it's self-defense, for a powerless and influence-less warrior student, it's still a huge thing.

  Although I looked around with my eyes, I didn't find anyone hiding, but that doesn't mean there isn't someone lurking in the shadows and peeking.

  All warrior students know that there is a kind of military supplies in this world that are relatively expensive, called binoculars.

  A long cylindrical object can be extended and retracted, the front end is a large transparent lens, and at the back where the eyes are aligned, there is a small lens.

  This is not only in the army, but also in higher-level mercenary groups and adventurer teams. There will be such a thousand-mile mirror. Qian Jin dare not guarantee that no one uses a thousand-mile mirror to observe from a distance.

  If Lucas was using the Thousand Mile Mirror at a distance, then going back to school after killing would be an extremely foolish thing to do. With Principal Kellar there, he would certainly seize the opportunity to provide evidence of when he returned to school.

  Perhaps Franlin's blacksmith shop can testify for itself, but the influence of that blacksmith shop is much smaller than Lukas' blacksmith shop. If it ends up dragging down Franlin's blacksmith shop, it won't be a good thing.

  Fabreides! In the city of Oakland, there is no safer place than Fabreides! With a loud noise, he rushed all the way and soon heard the low and melodious bell sound from the city's clock tower. That was the big iron bell that only rang when there was a major murder case or the city was attacked at night.

  Burning torches appeared in many places on the streets of the city, and other urban security troops hastily put on their clothes to come to the streets for martial law.

  Qian Jin rushed to the front door of Fabre's house before the Xun Cheng Security Forces set up roadblocks, with the sound of footsteps from a large team of Xun Cheng Security Forces already echoing behind him.

  Time was pressing, and Qian Jin didn't have time to knock on the door and wait for Fabreidis to come out and open it. With a burst of strength, he jumped up high, grabbed the not-so-short wall with both hands, and then kicked the wall vigorously with both feet at the same time, using the force to directly flip into the yard.

  "Great! The lights are still on!" Gan Jing raised his head to see that the highest and presumably largest room in the courtyard was still lit up. He accelerated into a sprint, rushing towards the house, and jumped onto the windowsill of the second floor. With another burst of strength, he leaped upwards again, raising his arms to grab the windowsill with all five fingers, pulling himself up. In mid-air, he twisted his waist and flipped his body, landing directly inside the room through the open window, which had already been closed with curtains.

  Entering the room, Dryke rolled on the ground to reduce some of the impact and quickly looked up saying: "Mr. Redes..."

  The room... was quiet... The only sound was the soft wind blowing against the window curtains, making a gentle rustling noise. Gu Yue Jia Ying stood in the room, holding her pajamas, wearing only her undergarments, revealing her sensual figure without any hesitation.

  Moonlight, night, Gu Yue Jia Ying was only wearing close-fitting underwear, half of the jade peak was faintly visible, a pair of long legs did not appear short because they were barefoot, but rather because they had shed the complicated clothes on their body, adding a few more inches to their white and beautiful long legs. Paired with her wet hair, she exuded an inexplicable, mature, and sensual aura.

  Dry and unexpectedly saw such a sultry scene, his head was hot and his face turned bright red, stiffening on the spot.