"Sister! What in the world is going on? Tell me!"
Li Shuxiao pulled Luo Qinghan along as they walked away quickly, asking, "That table of dishes tonight, it doesn't look like the work of one person within an hour. You don't actually believe he made it himself, do you?"
Luo Qinghan knew Li Shuxiao's doubts, of course. She replied, "You, don't overthink it. That spread was indeed made by your brother-in-law, and only he could have prepared such a feast of Manchu Han Imperial Cuisines in such a short time."
"Impossible!"
Li Shuxiao said with absolute certainty, "Especially the Phoenix Crystal, I absolutely don't believe anyone could prepare it in ten minutes. It's impossible."
"Shuxiao, you just think too much. Your brother-in-law is very capable."
Luo Qinghan decided to start from this point, to let her cousin know how extraordinary Lin Xiao was.
"Capable? If he's truly capable, shouldn't he open his own company and reach a market value of tens or hundreds of millions? Why would he just ferry children to and from school, work as a doorman at your company, and be your secretary? Doesn't he feel embarrassed?"
Li Shuxiao shook her head. She was starting to find it all quite absurd. Was her sister a love-struck fool? How could she have been so infatuated with Lin Xiao!
Lin Xiao was clearly a freeloader!
"What's there to be embarrassed about?"
Luo Qinghan retorted, "Many of those are originally Lin family properties. Besides, he and I are married, we are one. What's there to be embarrassed about?"
"Sister!"
Li Shuxiao stamped her foot. She felt her worldview was being shattered. How could her sister be so foolish as to fall for Lin Xiao? And from the looks of it, she was already deeply smitten!
It was already too late!
She had to do everything in her power to pull her sister out!
Otherwise, Lin Xiao might just use his position to steal everything her sister possessed!
If the entire company ended up belonging to Lin Xiao, it would be a disaster!
Luo Qinghan had finally managed to free herself from the clutches of those Luo family members. She didn't want her cousin to be imprisoned by someone else again!
Therefore, she absolutely couldn't let Lin Xiao succeed!
Chu Feng acted as if he knew nothing. He continued playing, saying, "Old Mo, take two steps back."
"Yes."
Mo Tianwang never worried about Chu Feng's safety, because Chu Feng's strength had reached a level he could not even imagine. In Mo Tianwang's eyes, Chu Feng was a god.
If a sniper rifle could put Chu Feng in danger, he would have died hundreds of times over in the past few years.
He remembered the sound again.
A bullet also appeared on the ground.
Chu Feng was still playing his music with abandon.
Finally, after he finished playing, the gunshots finally stopped.
"Old Mo, you all don't make a move."
Chu Feng slowly stood up, a bullet playing in his hand. He also picked up the bullets from the ground.
Then, with a casual flick of his wrist, those bullets flew back through the window that had been shattered.
The sniper hidden in the distance was packing up, preparing to change position and find a new angle to shoot from. Before he could even take a step, three bullets pierced his body. His pupils contracted sharply, and he looked at the bloody holes in his body in disbelief...
Blood flowed out endlessly. What kind of gun was this...
Why did he have no idea that he had already been discovered?
He slowly turned his head, and in his eyes, the assassination target was already standing before him.
Chu Feng shook his head, looking at the sniper who had fallen into a pool of blood, his life force rapidly draining.
He wondered who had hired such a killer. This level of assassin wouldn't even be qualified to become one of his Dragon Guards. They would merely be considered a member of his eight million War God Army.
He didn't even bother to investigate the assassin's identity. After just two glances, he lost interest.
Then, he turned around, ready to return to the villa and wait for the next assassination.
If these were the only kind of assassins, he would truly be disappointed in these families.
Were they treating this like a game of make-believe?
However, just as he turned, his ears twitched. There was someone else.
This person was quite capable. Purely in terms of stealth, they could be counted among his three thousand Dragon Guards. Unfortunately, just now, their heartbeat had quickened by a beat, and their breathing had become slightly louder. Chu Feng had discovered them.
But Chu Feng still acted as if he knew nothing. He walked away step by step, as if he were taking a leisurely stroll.
It was at this moment that a blade flashed.
The target of this strike was Chu Feng's neck.
Chu Feng seemed to know nothing. The shadow that drew the blade quickened its movements even further. This head was worth ten billion. Once this job was done, he could successfully retire from the organization and live a peaceful life.
But, the moment his blade touched Chu Feng's neck, he froze.
His blade seemed to have encountered immense resistance.
He had been with this blade, "Soul Extinguisher," for five years.
In those five years, countless people had died by his hand, and countless things had been cut apart.
It was no exaggeration to say that this blade could cut through metal as if it were mud.
However, when this blade met Chu Feng's neck, it did not advance even a fraction of an inch.
"Good angle, decent speed, but your strength is far too lacking. You had an opportunity, but you failed to seize it."
Chu Feng shook his head and slowly turned around. Two of his fingers clamped onto the blade.
"You..."
Blood Ghost looked at Chu Feng in disbelief. What was wrong with this person? He was using all his might to try and pull his blade from Chu Feng's grasp, but... even with all the muscles in his body working together, he couldn't.
He had to understand that his rank as Blood Ghost was earned through countless assassinations and rigorous training of his body.
Under normal circumstances, even with just the explosive power of his muscles, he could casually throw things weighing five hundred pounds.
But...
This time, he could only watch helplessly as the blade in his hand was held by two fingers.
"Alright, it's time to send you down."
Chu Feng said, his fingers tightening slightly. The blade snapped directly, and then, the shard of blade held between his fingers pierced through the Blood Ghost assassin's throat.
Until the blood ran dry, the Blood Ghost assassin could not comprehend what kind of person he had encountered today.