Secret Buyer-Chapter 107 - 100: When I Awaken

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Xiaocao raised the sprayer and deftly tapped the button.

A small waft of red mist entered the old woman’s nostrils.

"Oh, child, you sprayed the wrong thing, sprayed the wrong....."

The old woman suddenly coughed violently, fell painfully to the ground, and a cart of steaming hot sweet potatoes overturned with her,

She made a wheezing sound, struggling to breathe, the wrinkles on her skin undulating with lumps of flesh, her hands weakly grabbing at the sweet potatoes rolling on the ground, as if she was distressed.

It took only a few seconds.

The old woman curled up into a ball, fainting, but the lumps on her body continued contracting and pulsating, as if alive, or as if waiting.

"Help!" Lin Xiaocao mimicked a game scoring sound, making a cheeky victory sign: "Another point, that makes forty-seven today! I still need fifty-three to meet my target!"

"Enough!" Zhou Muniu teased with a laugh: "I can see you’re really just bored....."

He suddenly raised an eyebrow, and a voice urgently came through his earpiece:

"Two undercover agents found, escaping with an unconscious kid, heading towards Sixth Avenue!"

Sixth Avenue?

Zhou Muniu glanced at a street sign, his eyes lit up:

"We’ve got action, get ready!"

They quickly moved toward the nearby residential buildings, recklessly spraying the red mist,

then waited quietly.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes.

A distant sound of something rushing through the air came, Lin Xiaocao darting reflexively to a street corner:

"They’re coming, coming! Leader, go!"

Figures arrived at the long street, halting abruptly.

"This is trouble..." Li Qiuhua carried the unconscious boy, sweat dripping from her forehead,

Beside her, Old Yu clutched his abdomen, glanced back, and sighed in despair.

"We’re surrounded."

Shadows sprinted from every intersection of the street.

Five teams, over fifty people.

Members of the Twelve Refinements scattered, looking for opportunities to ambush,

Five team leader-level Martial Arts Masters slowly surrounded them.

Li Qiuhua gently and slowly laid little Fusheng on the ground, standing back-to-back with Yu Chengzhong:

"Old Yu, seems today we might have to meet our end here, no chance to get little Fusheng out."

Old Yu bared his teeth:

"Both at the first viscera, taking down one breaks even, taking down two is a bloody profit!"

He adjusted his breathing, his heart started pounding heavily, preparing for a life-or-death struggle.

"Go together!" Zhou Muniu shouted, opening his mouth, releasing a white line cutting through the air!

"Rise!" Yu Chengzhong roared, unleashing Qi Blood Smoke, transforming into a Qi Blood Palm Seal, blocking the wavy white line,

The white line struck a distant residential building, exploding into a fierce white light, tearing the entire building into rubble!!

One attack razed a building.

The other four team leader-level members closed in, even though they had only opened a single viscera’s secret,

each of them had different opened viscera, the heart secret’s eye glared with divine light, the spleen secret charged with Qi Blood Smoke,

Another opened lung secret, a roar shattered the ground, waving a torrent of earth and stones, the last opened kidney secret, unmatched physical strength, stomping with a ferocious presence! 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

Li Qiuhua opened the heart secret as well, spewing white light, Five Viscera trembling, the white light like a ribbon, splitting the surging earth wave!

Yu Chengzhong hissed, some of his external Qi Blood protected the fainted boy, the rest transformed into fists and blades, facing the enemy!

The two, old veterans, especially Yu Chengzhong, were nearly developing a second viscera’s secret,

But ultimately it was two against five, while protecting little Fusheng...

In just a moment, the two were thoroughly suppressed, Yu Chengzhong’s abdominal wound ripped open, splattering a rain of blood, Li Qiuhua even worse, a white line pierced through her chest!

But they didn’t retreat, didn’t flee, fighting to the death, every move seeking life for life,

The five team leaders naturally wouldn’t risk it, their momentum inherently weaker by three points,

Both sides were at a standstill!

After yet another clash, Yu Chengzhong’s left arm was severed by a divine light, both sides briefly separated, each adjusting their breath, slowly gathering strength.

"Why bother?"

Lin Xiaocao taunted from behind the team leaders, yelling across the distance:

"Surrender, you can avoid torment, they may even just capture you back to the bureau, what’s the point of resisting!"

Old Yu and Li Qiuhua exchanged a glance, truthfully considering the option.

The former hesitated, hoarsely asking:

"If we surrender, could you.....spare this child a way out?"

"He’s been unconscious all this time, knows nothing!"

Yu Chengzhong pointed to the unconscious boy on the ground.

The five breathless team leaders exchanged looks, a smile emerging in their eyes, Zhou Muniu spoke loudly:

"No problem, an ordinary person, letting him go is fine, I can even arrange to have him sent out of Jiangzhou."

Yu Chengzhong coughed blood again, fell silent, the Qi Blood Smoke around him slowly withdrawing.

Li Qiuhua gritted her teeth:

"Old Yu, they might be lying."

"I know, but we must try, I have no intention to live on alone." Old Yu spoke solemnly:

"But Wentao is still waiting for little Fusheng to return home."

Li Qiuhua fell silent briefly, sighed deeply, the white treasure light in her clenched teeth slowly dimming.

She picked up little Fusheng, gently tossing him:

"Please."

"I’ll do it!" Lin Xiaocao giggled, catching the boy, marveling: "What a pretty boy..."

The five team leaders moved toward the two who surrendered, leaving them no chance of further resistance.

"Kill them." Zhou Muniu turned back to Lin Xiaocao, Old Yu and Li Qiuhua’s lips quivered slightly.

It was expected.

"No, don’t." Lin Xiaocao pouted, licking her lips: "I want to play a bit before killing him, he is, quite good-looking...huh, Doggy, you’re awake?"

Zhang Fusheng slowly opened his eyes.

He looked around in confusion, seeing not far away Uncle Yu and Aunt Li, looking like bloody figures,

Surrounded by five Martial Arts Masters, encircling them in a hunting stance, the dozens of others also exuding formidable auras.

All Bone Three Refinements, probably all Twelve Refinements.

"Investigation Bureau?" Zhang Fusheng asked softly.

"Yes, yes."

Lin Xiaocao pinched the boy’s cheek, setting him down:

"You’re so good-looking, sister kinda doesn’t want to kill you....."

Before she could finish,

She saw the boy reaching out a pale, soft hand, aiming for her chest, her face blushing:

"Ah, you little pervert? Fine, I’ll let you die under a peony, your Yang Qi nourishing me to live on.....what?"

She heard the sound of flesh tearing.

Lin Xiaocao blinked, looked down to see this fragile boy’s hand penetrate her chest, pulling out a fresh, beating heart.

That’s, my heart?

Fake.....it’s fake, right?

The sweet girl with twin tails spat a large mouthful of blood, her vision blurred, horror and suffocation surged over her.

I.....was killed??

I was killed.

A belated, extreme despair enveloped her, followed by bewilderment, incomprehension, darkness all around...

"Can anyone tell me what just happened?"

Zhang Fusheng wearily crushed the heart, his mind still clear, unbothered by ill intentions.

But even so.

He thought seriously for a moment, then shook his head, saying:

"Forget it, I suppose it’s better to kill you all first."