novelraw Chapter 929 929: Intonation
Chapter 929 929: Intonation
Lin Dongqing hadn't left yet, and the shadow on the curtain reflected, making him very anxious.
Ye Fengsheng walked in, holding his phone. Upon his return, all the assassins from the Fourteen States had vanished, leaving only half of Yun Lang buried in the dirt.
So he called Song Jianquan to handle these matters. After all, he was not a professional assassin, and dealing with the corpse still required experts.
"Brother, you're back!"
Lin Dongqing was a bit excited. Today's assassins, no matter their voice or tone, were just like those who broke into the Beautiful Garden that day. If their power wasn't lacking, where would they shrink into a turtle shell? Seeing Ye Fengsheng's voice return, saying he wasn't excited would be wrong.
Ye Feng gave him a slight glance and said, "The people from the Fourteen States have left, I've killed three gold-faced ones. If they want to return again, they still need to measure their own ability. Now you can safely go back to save Shen Wenzhou."
Upon hearing this, Lin Dongqing was about to kneel again to propose to Ye Fengsheng but found an unknown force lifting him up, making his wish impossible to fulfill. He knew in his heart this was Ye Fengsheng's doing. He gratefully bowed and knelt down.
Repeating it was pointless. Ye Fengsheng merely waved his hand and opened the door of the room.
Seeing Ye Fengsheng unwilling to say more, Lin Dongqing dared not linger any longer. Firstly, he didn't dare defy Ye Fengsheng's intent. Secondly, Shen Wenzhou was in danger, awaiting him to save his life.
After passing the police car, Lin Dongqing left Jianghai City. Soon, Ye Fengsheng looked across the street at Song Jianqu. There was some unpleasantness in his words:
"Placing such a dangerous role under your jurisdiction should be your negligence. Besides, I don't have time now to make notes with you. It's too troublesome."
Song Jianquan commanded her subordinates to gather evidence, but she was more polite towards Ye Fengsheng's words: "We've found Bai Yun'e's corpse because too many people saw it at the time, and I don't have the right to suppress it. So you'll have to come back with us, but I can guarantee you'll be safe by tomorrow."
Ye Fengsheng shook his head and refused, "I said, it's too troublesome. If you have something to do, you'll come to me tomorrow."
"What if I have to take you with me?"
Four eyes met as Song Jianquan's talk became tougher, not only because of Ye Fengsheng's incompatibility but also because the man wasn't providing her any steps in front of her subordinates.
Ye Fengsheng calmly replied with a smile: "If you think your means are stronger than those of the Fourteen States, you can try."
Gazing into those deep eyes, Song Jianquan finally relented.
"Don't leave Jianghai City. We can come to find you at any time tonight."
Once she finished speaking, she turned around with a feeling of wanting to speak but holding back.
Watching the woman enter the car, Ye Fengsheng closed the door, letting out a muddy drag of breath.
Tonight was the most dangerous night since I joined the World Organization. I truly saw the so-called evil heart.
Several assassins, far less ruthless than the "Big Wolf Tiger" of the past, but due to negligence, they almost put themselves in a hopeless situation. Regarding this, Ye Fengsheng was still quite fearful.
"Even when a lion fights a rabbit, it still uses its full strength; the world is complex, and we must not be careless! We cannot underestimate the enemy!"
Remembering this phrase, Ye Fengsheng began walking towards his room.
Xu Haishan didn't come back tonight, which was good news. At least he wouldn't have to worry again because of these messy affairs.
As for the so-called Queen Lingzhu, Ye Fengsheng still intended to find time to see Xu Haishan because he would certainly understand it better than himself.
"Brother Ye."
Xu Le came trembling out from the room, inopportunely crying out to Ye Fengsheng: "Are you going tomorrow night?"
Ye Feng turned and looked at him, asking, "Where do you want to go?"
"Ah?"
Xu Le suspected he was taking advantage of his speaking moment, glancing downstairs. After confirming there was no dangerous person, he began to say, "Don't you know Ye Ge?"
Ye Fengsheng straightforwardly said, "Speak directly."
"Tomorrow night's Song Nanfu's birthday. Didn't she invite you?"
Seeing Ye Fengsheng's confusion, Xu Le was a bit surprised at his ignorance. After all, Song Nanfu's heart should have established a relationship with Ye Fengsheng. So why didn't Ye Fengsheng know about this important matter?
Vaguely, Ye Fengsheng felt that Song Jianju's previous hesitations might be related to this matter, but unrelated. Since she hadn't invited him, he need not get involved in such matters, lest any misunderstanding makes things more difficult.
"You go on your own; I have things to do, but I'm not going."
Ye Fengsheng waved a hand and walked into the room.
"But..."
Xu Le wanted to say more, but seeing Ye Fengsheng closing the door, he could only shake his head and turn back to his room.
Heaven knows what he was thinking. He had no ability to figure out his own thoughts. He still knew how to keep wasting brain cells.
Song Jianquan sat in the car, contemplating as she watched the house in front gradually disappear.
There are many things to do tonight. Bai'e Road's slaying is extremely serious. If improperly handled, it could lead to severe consequences. If those with ulterior motives link tonight's events to Ma Sanyun's death, it will be hard for her to manage.
Ye Fengsheng is a deceiver proud of his own capabilities. Given recent events, he has this proud ability without any relation to him; this matter might need Nanfu to lead.
Ziyun Immortal passed by the street police car, glanced at the house where Ye Fengsheng lived in the distance, stroked his chin, and fell into a period of thought only he knew.
It wasn't that he didn't want to get closer, but he really didn't dare to get closer now. Seeing Ye Fengsheng's concealment approach, leaving the perception radius was the wisest choice. Otherwise, every move might be detected by him, then misunderstood, inevitably leading to great loss.
But thinking of the person who said he had urgent matters to attend to just came home to sleep, Ziyun Immortal still felt a sense of discomfort.
Is resting important tonight?
Impatient, fearing delays, Ziyun Immortal waited until daybreak. He ran downstairs to Ye Fengsheng, gazing from afar at Ye Fengsheng's room, secretly emitting his body's spirituality.
According to Ye Fengsheng's idea, since he could find the best hiding spot, he might as well directly and clearly tell Ye Fengsheng he was here waiting for him. Then, should he show up frequently?
Unexpectedly, Ye Fengsheng didn't care at all about the spiritual wave of the red fruit. He sat cross-legged, meditating, refining the Spiritual Pearl cultivated by Queen Lingzhu.
Hidden, hidden, hidden and hidden should be concerning. This is overt. Why couldn't it become a conspiracy?
Because it's not a conspiracy, why worry about what it's doing?
Thus Ziyun Immortal waited from 4 AM to 6 AM, until the morning tides congealed into dew before he saw Ye Feng's voice.
An arrow strode forward, stopped Ye Fengsheng's voice, trembling with rage: "How did you know I was behind you that day?"
Ye Feng looked at him oddly and said, "Wouldn't anyone notice your poor concealment art?"
"Don't lie to me!"
Ziyun Immortal was so angry he nearly fainted, furiously saying to Ye Feng, "If that's true, then why were you able to discover my disguise traces that day? And today I purposely let them see it, but you know nothing?"