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After the disinfection and fresh bandages, Jae-an remained seated, staring blankly at the glass of water. Jae-rim lightly tapped his arm. “Go lie down.” “…Got a cigarette?” Rolling his eyes, Jae-rim pulled a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his pocket, tossing them onto the table. Jae-an raised an eyebrow. The Jae-rim he knew didn’t smoke—always wrinkling his nose at the cigarette smell on Jae-an’s clothes, nagging him to quit. Yet, as if mocking him, Jae-rim’s pocket…- 110.9 K • Ongoing
The members of Xingtian returned to Beijing not long after. Those with serious injuries stayed in the hospital, while the rest were sent back to base. No one said much along the way. The atmosphere was heavy. Song Feng didn’t go with them. Instead, he followed Song Zhe back to the main Song residence and spent his days recovering in his own bed. In truth, his injuries had more or less healed. He just didn’t know what to do with himself, so he simply lay there. Xingan wagged his tail and followed…- 185.4 K • Completed
- When Song Feng woke, the first thing that came into view was a ceiling, white as snow. He froze, momentarily unable to recall what had happened before he passed out. He lay there in a daze for several seconds before the fragments in his mind quickly snapped back into place, forming a complete picture. His chest tightened. He tried to sit up at once, but the motion yanked at the wound in his abdomen. A shudder went through his body, his strength vanished, and he collapsed back onto the bed. He panted, a…
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- Song Feng quickly looked Bai Xuyao over. His face was pale. There was a gash on his forehead, and blood was running down his cheek, trailing all the way to his ear. His clothes were covered in patches of dark stains and a layer of dust. Song Feng recognized it as blood, but he still couldn’t tell how badly he was actually hurt. He turned back to the screen, his eyes fixed on the man inside. His gaze radiated unfiltered killing intent, a vicious glare sharp enough to reshape his entire…
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- Fu Shanming’s clothes were slowly soaked through with blood, which pooled beneath him in a dark red stain under the light. The color drained from his cheeks and lips with alarming speed, as if he could stop breathing at any moment. He didn’t look at Song Feng. He didn’t look at Shao Xiujie. He didn’t look at Dian either. He just stared up at the black night sky, his face blank with confusion and dazed disbelief. He couldn’t understand why he had run out like that. He didn’t even know whether…
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- The fact that they had sent a beauty assassin meant they were already under Dian’s surveillance. Song Feng thought for a moment, then grabbed the communicator and tucked it into his ear. He got into the driver’s seat without a word. Xiao Mingxuan had been following him the whole time and immediately opened the passenger side door and climbed in. They had brought two off-road vehicles. Wei Xiaoyan naturally headed toward the second one. Bai Xuyao’s eyes lit up as he slung his submachine gun over…
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- The atmosphere in the living room seemed friendly and relaxed. A few people sat on the sofa chatting, appearing to get along well and enjoying the conversation. The members of Xingtian edged further to the side, trying to distance themselves from the strange tension in the air as they continued to watch in silence. Song Feng sat in the middle of the long sofa, seriously reviewing the documents. On his left and right sat Xiao Mingxuan and Fu Shanming. Not wanting to sit next to either of them, Shao…
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- Song Feng finished his first proper meal in days with great satisfaction. Afterward, the two men took him back to the Fu family estate. The first thing they did was toss him a change of clothes and tell him to get out of that damn dress. He went into the bathroom, took a quick shower, and came downstairs still toweling off his hair. He looked at Fu Shanming. “You really don’t know who that guy is?” “No idea,” Fu Shanming replied. “All I knew was that they were coming for you, so I did…
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- After a brief rest, the team got back on the road. Xiao Mingxuan remained on high alert, worried the enemy might not let things go, and ordered everyone to stay vigilant. Though the team didn’t know the full story, they could piece together from that morning’s confrontation that it had something to do with Song Feng’s past. They chose not to ask, knowing it was not the right time. With Song Feng having left on his own, neither Xiao Mingxuan nor Wei Xiaoyan had the energy to explain anything to…
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- Boss Kang sat in the study chair with his fingers interlaced, calmly sweeping his gaze across the room. “Why are you all looking at me like that?” Everyone stood there in silence. After a long pause, Bai Xuyao finally couldn’t hold back anymore. “What are you trying to drag us into this time? You might as well tell us now so we can mentally prepare.” “It’s nothing serious. I recently picked up a big deal—an arms shipment to the Golden Crescent. I need you all to escort it,” Boss…
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