Chapter 7 – The Young Hero Saves the Beauty (3)

Chapter 7 – The Young Hero Saves the Beauty (3)

At this moment, the masked boy raised the briefcase high and shouted, "Alright, alright, I surrender. Big Brother Fatty, you wouldn't want to shoot and shatter the treasure inside the briefcase, would you? It won't be easy for you to explain things to President Chen when you go back!"

"Fatty, what he says makes sense!" Mule said.

The fat man glared at Mule. He knew the brat had grasped their weak point. If the treasure were really destroyed under his gun, the two of them would probably die under President Chen's gun when they returned. He couldn't help but curse angrily, "You little bastard! Get out here obediently, or even if I get scolded later, I'll shoot both of you and that car into a sieve!"

"OK, OK!" The boy opened the briefcase, revealing the jade pendant. Holding it against his chest, he stepped out as if using it as a temporary shield. Though it wasn't bulletproof, it was at least a talisman. Still grinning cheekily, he said, "Why go that far? Big Brother Fatty, Second Brother Skinny, I just saw the atmosphere getting too tense, so I came out to lighten things up! Why make it a life-or-**** struggle?" He deliberately acted weak to numb the fat man's nerves, because all he needed was one opportunity—a fleeting, momentary chance.

"You little bastard! You dared to hit me just now, and now you're begging for mercy? Too late! Take off that damn mask and let me see what kind of creature you really are!" Mule cursed, but he didn't dare step forward. He knew full well that this brat's strength and skill far surpassed his own. His chest was still aching faintly, and he didn't dare provoke him again.

"Brat, hand over the jade pendant to me right now!" the fat man shouted angrily.

The jade pendant, crystal-clear and emerald green, emitted a strange glow under the moonlight. The boy held the briefcase in one hand and gently stroked the pendant with the other, smiling as he said, "What a warm and smooth jade pendant! If it gets shattered, President Chen will be very angry. And if President Chen gets angry, the consequences will be very serious. Big Brother Fatty, Second Brother Skinny, be ready to catch it!"

He felt the pendant's temperature change from icy cold to warm, until it matched the temperature of his palm. It felt soft as water, almost melting into his hand and blood.

Suddenly, he snapped the briefcase shut and hurled it forcefully toward the fat man. Mule cried out and reached to catch it. The fat man had been watching the brat closely, knowing he would pull some trick.

But when the boy actually threw the briefcase, the fat man couldn't fire. The briefcase flew too fast, with too much ****, perfectly blocking his shooting angle.

"Boluo Boluo Mi!" The boy had been waiting for this moment—the fleeting instant that could take his enemies' lives. His right hand clenched into a fist as he unleashed the "Silver Spirit Art," striking through the air. In that instant, heaven and earth seemed to darken, the stars and moon lost their light, and with a thunderous roar like a crashing thunderbolt—

Looking again, the Black and White Fiends and the off-road vehicle appeared as if struck by lightning. Their bodies were charred, shattered into pieces, a horrifying sight beyond endurance.

Luo Shuang stood there dumbfounded, her cherry lips parted wide for a long time without closing. Looking at the masked boy before her, she simply couldn't tell whether he was human, god, monster, demon, a hidden martial arts master, or some kind of magician capable of conjuring a bomb out of thin air.

The masked boy himself also widened his eyes and sucked in a cold breath, thinking to himself that the power of his "Silver Spirit Art" shouldn't be this great.

Based on his current mastery, that move—"Yin-Yang in the Palm"—should at most have broken the limbs of the Black and White Fiends, not blown them apart like this. Could it be that the jade pendant just now had some kind of spiritual power?

The pendant was indeed strange. It could enhance the power of cultivation techniques. No wonder the Chen family, one of the four great aristocratic families, would go to such lengths to obtain it…

"Madam Lu, if you don't want to be killed by Chen Liwu, you'd better come with me now!" The boy didn't have time to think further. Looking at Luo Shuang with a wild, unruly smile, he said, "In less than twenty minutes, this place will be surrounded by the Huahai Police Bureau."

Luo Shuang glanced at the nearly charred corpses of the Black and White Fiends and the shattered briefcase, sighed with deep regret, and followed the boy into the woods. Moments later, the roar of an engine sounded as a motorcycle carried the young man and the mature woman away at lightning speed.

Luo Shuang was still unsettled, clinging tightly to the boy's waist. As he drove away from the Tongyu River's Huangpu Harbor, he spotted the graceful figure of a beautiful woman ahead.

As the motorcycle approached, from his angle he could see her side profile. Her face was veiled with black gauze, but her delicate features and fair skin could still be vaguely seen—she was clearly very beautiful.

What stirred the boy even more was her mature figure. Her two jade-like breasts were extremely large, like two huge snowballs. The exposed thigh wrapped in high-end flesh-colored transparent crystal-like stockings was beautiful, white, and long—surely incredibly pleasant to touch.

Slowing the motorcycle, the boy finally got a full view of her figure and feasted his eyes. Her entire body was like rich, creamy white jade. Her massive breasts bulged prominently on her chest. Around her neck hung a platinum diamond necklace, its pendant sinking deep into the valley between her breasts. Her areolas were a youthful pink, and her deep red nipples were swollen like large red dates. Her waist was straight and slender. Beneath, under a barely-there ultra-short skirt that rode up to her pussy, she was wearing a high-waisted black lace thong, making her long legs in flesh-colored transparent stockings appear even whiter and more alluring.

"Damn, she's fucking top-tier!" The boy whistled as the motorcycle sped away.

Hearing his lewd whistle, the beauty glanced sideways at the boy carrying Luo Shuang away and smiled faintly, nodding to herself.

"This kid did pretty well—escaped safely. Looks like he's really grown a lot. I should report this to the two of them," she murmured softly, then drove her car out of the harbor area.

Not long after the motorcycle disappeared into the distance, two more figures arrived at the scene. They examined everything in shock, crouching down to inspect closely and exchanging a few whispered words. Soon, the sound of approaching cars and off-road vehicles roared in the distance. Knowing that the Black and White Fiends' accomplices had likely arrived, the two figures quickly slipped away.

Before long, the open ground was surrounded by a large crowd. Seeing the tragic state of the Black and White Fiends, everyone was utterly horrified.

"Brother Tianxiong, who do you think did this? To have the ability to use explosives… what should we do?" Chen An had seen plenty of violent scenes, but even he was deeply shaken by such a gruesome ****. Someone capable of obtaining bombs was certainly no ordinary person. The matter was likely serious, so he naturally pushed the responsibility onto Feng Tianxiong, the top expert under Chen Liwu.

Feng Tianxiong stared at the bodies for a long time before letting out a faint sigh. "Report it to President Chen first and ask for instructions."