Dragon Kingdom, at sea.
A full moon hung high in the sky, casting a silver-gray glow over the ocean.
Between the moon and the sea, a civilian helicopter flew from overseas towards Canton.
Inside the helicopter, a man shrouded in a black robe stared coldly at the computer in his hands.
On the computer screen was none other than Wang Chao's information.
The man in the black robe lit a cigar, closed the laptop, and said icily, "Even someone like him can't be dealt with. Cui Hong is truly useless!"
"If it weren't for the fact that you saved my face back then, I wouldn't even bother with you."
The pilot controlled the aircraft while asking, "Big Brother Black Robe, Cui Hong has been bossing you around in recent years. We can't tolerate that. The assassins of the Gate of Hell can't be commanded by just anyone."
"Regardless, Cui Hong saved my life."
Black Robe's sharp gaze softened as he replied calmly, "Besides, Cui Hong still has some influence in Canton. We can use his network of connections to gather information and money."
"Moreover, our purpose in returning to the country this time is not for Cui Hong, but to investigate the whereabouts of Ren Jiuxiao!"
Upon hearing this, the pilot's eyes turned cold. "Ren Jiuxiao has been missing for several days. It's likely things have taken a turn for the worse."
"Anyone who dares to lay a hand on our Gate of Hell members must be thoroughly investigated, and the person who killed Ren Jiuxiao must be eliminated!"
Black Robe took a drag from his cigar, nodded, and fell into deep thought, his gaze tinged with apprehension.
Every assassin from the Gate of Hell is equipped with a communicator. Even if they are killed, as long as the communicator is activated, it can capture images or patterns of the killer.
Ren Jiuxiao possessed exceptional strength, quick reflexes, and formidable abilities. However, when he died, he was unable to activate the communicator to capture any information about his killer.
It was evident that the person who killed Ren Jiuxiao was even more exceptional.
After a long while, Black Robe finally spoke, "I have a feeling that this will be a tough battle!"
The pilot could sense what he meant.
Inside the aircraft, silence engulfed them.
"Regardless, after we arrive, we'll settle the debt with Cui Hong before anything else."
"You keep flying, I'll rest for a while."
Black Robe remained silent for a long time. He finished his cigar, flicked the butt into the ashtray, and immediately closed his eyes to restore his energy and sharpen his focus.
The helicopter raced through the vast sea, heading straight for Canton.
Canton, the old city area.
From a distance, Wang Chao stood watch, safeguarding the safety of his loved ones.
At that moment, he received a text message from an unfamiliar person: Cui Hong wants to hire an assassin to kill you. The assassin's name is Black Robe, a war god-level expert. Take care of yourself.
"Black Robe?"
Wang Chao's expression darkened.
This name seemed somewhat familiar to him.
He pondered for a moment before immediately dialing the phone number.
However, no one answered the call; he had clearly been blocked.
"He's not picking up the phone, but who is the person who sent me this message? What is their purpose in warning me like this?"
Wang Chao furrowed his brows as he looked at the message on his phone.
Apart from the Shen family, Zhao
family, and Liu family, he didn't have many friends in Canton. Yet, this person knew about Cui Hong's attempt to hire an assassin and even provided the assassin's name. It was evident that the person had connections to Cui Hong.
"Who are you? Why are you helping me?"
Although the call couldn't go through, Wang Chao still sent a text message to the number.
Even if the person had blocked his number, the message would still be delivered to their phone. Whether they read it or not, he didn't know.
However, after receiving such information, he became even more cautious.
He decided not to sleep and stood in the street, circulating the internal energy in his body to keep himself in peak condition and remain vigilant at all times.
At six o'clock in the morning, he called Zhao Kun, "Kun, are you free?"
"What's up?"
"Can you help me protect my family? I need to go out for something."
He wasn't afraid of an assassin attacking him, but he was afraid that Cui Hong would send someone to harm his parents while he was away.
"No problem, I'll be there in thirty minutes," Zhao Kun replied.
As expected, thirty minutes later, Zhao Kun arrived at Wang Chao's location.
"Thanks, man."
Wang Chao patted Zhao Kun's shoulder and said, "After this is over, I'll tell you where the problem lies in the cultivation technique that has been bothering you."
"Huh?" Zhao Kun was taken aback.
"Your cultivation technique has a problem. That's why you've been feeling restless lately and experiencing simultaneous heart and liver pains when you reach a critical point, right?"
"How do you know?" Zhao Kun's expression changed dramatically, his eyes filled with shock as he looked at Wang Chao.
This issue with the cultivation technique had been troubling him for a month. He hadn't mentioned it to anyone, so how did Wang Chao know?
"Of course, I could tell. The flow of your true qi is disrupted. Listen to me and stop practicing temporarily. Once I resolve this matter, I'll help you with your cultivation technique problem," Wang Chao explained.
During their second meeting, he had noticed the irregular flow of true qi in Zhao Kun's body but didn't have time to mention it to him.
Afterward, he returned home and took a shower.
After standing on the street all night, he had sweated a bit, and he did not desire to meet Wang Zuxian smelling bad. So after taking a shower, he changed into casual clothes and went to his BMW parked by the street. He drove towards Baiyun Mountain.
Twenty minutes later, Wang Chao arrived at Baiyun Mountain and bought a cup of soy milk and two steamed buns.
When he arrived, he found Wang Zuxian waiting for him.
At that moment, Wang Zuxian was dressed in a fitted athletic outfit, with tight yoga pants on the bottom and a tight-fitting top with a thin jacket. She wore a pair of shock-absorbing sports shoes on her feet.
Her attire showcased her slender and graceful figure, especially the yoga pants, which were particularly alluring.
Even Wang Chao, who had seen and met countless women, could not help but be captivated.
She was truly beautiful!
Those long legs were like a work of art carefully crafted by the gods, so beautiful!
At that moment, Wang Chao could not help but recall a trending internet meme: "If your girlfriend wears yoga pants to go hiking, you can not keep her afterwards."
At this moment, it was exactly like the meme on the internet!
Yoga pants, hiking, exercise!
As Wang Chao looked at those long legs and then at Wang Zuxian's heavenly beauty, he struggled to swallow his saliva, his imagination running wild.
Could it be that Wang Zuxian, dressed like this for exercise, also secretly desired a deeper connection with him?
For a moment, Wang Chao found himself actually looking forward to the upcoming hike.
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