Killer in the Trunk

Clack!

In an instant, Ye Fengwu opened the box, but saw neatly arranged parts of a sniper rifle inside, and even a 10-25x telescopic sight.

Ye Fengwu liked cold weapons, but he also liked sniper rifles. This sniper rifle had been with him for a long time and was custom made for him by the arsenal. It was a sniper rifle called "Wolf God".

The overall length of the gun body was 1.32 meters, matte black, using 10.12 mm armor piercing bullets, with an effective range of two thousand five hundred meters. But in Ye Fengwu's hands, his most outstanding sniper shot was said to be hitting a terrorist organization's satellite antenna in a shot from three thousand five hundred meters away.

The long box had three layers. The second layer contained two pitch-black pistols and two daggers. The caliber of the pistols was quite large, equipped with two boxes of 9.1 mm steel core bullets.

When the third layer was lifted, a long box about one meter long and fifteen centimeters wide lay flat inside.

Ye Fengwu gently caressed the box, as if touching his own lover. Even his gaze was full of thick self-confidence.

This was his favorite weapon, a gift from Chen Zuoshan five years ago.

After instructing Lin Qiang and the other two to recuperate properly, Ye Fengwu carried his own weapons and returned home.

At this time, it was already midnight at 12 o'clock. Ye Fengwu was afraid of waking up Qin Qinghan, so he tiptoed and pushed open the bedroom door. Relying on the faint light from his mobile phone, Ye Fengwu placed the box on top of the wardrobe.

Snap!

With a soft click, the bedside lamp was turned on. Qin Qinghan, wearing pajamas, was half-leaning against the headboard, looking at Ye Fengwu with a complex expression. Her gaze also glanced at the box on top of the wardrobe.

Ye Fengwu put away his phone and looked at the sound asleep Jing Si next to Qin Qinghan before whispering, "I woke you up. A friend asked me out for tea. He wants to give me a job."

Hearing this, Qin Qinghan frowned slightly. She did not believe Ye Fengwu's words were true, because she felt that Ye Fengwu seemed to have been hiding something all along.

Then, Qin Qinghan gently said, "Let's go to sleep."

With that said, Qin Qinghan shrank back under the quilt.

Qin Qinghan really wanted to tell about the ring, to apologize to Ye Fengwu and admit she had been wrong to think the ring was a high quality replica all this time.

But it was too late now. She could only decide to talk about it tomorrow.

The bed was very wide and could easily accommodate three people, even though Qin Qinghan deliberately occupied the very middle of the large bed. If Ye Fengwu wanted to squeeze in, he definitely could.

So Ye Fengwu slowly walked to the edge of the bed, took off his coat, and lay down on the spot Qin Qinghan had thoughtfully prepared for him.

...

The next morning, warm sunshine shone through the curtains onto the floor, gradually filling the entire room with warmth.

Qin Qinghan did not sleep well, because there was a man in this room. This was the first time in her life that she had shared a room with a man, even though this man was already her nominal husband.

Qin Qinghan had very good skin, as delicate as a baby's, with a tall nose and red lips. Looking closely at this nationally renowned beautiful face, one could discover more of her perfection, especially her slightly fluttering slender lashes.

The sleeping beauty was even more charming. As the only man in the room, Ye Fengwu had clearly not missed this beautiful scenery.

Hmm!

Suddenly, Qin Qinghan's slightly quivering lashes twitched, and her blurred eyes slowly opened.

When her vision became clear, she saw a mouth approaching her face.

By instinct, Qin Qinghan slapped the mouth away, then shrank back under the quilt, looking at Ye Fengwu by the bedside warily.

Ye Fengwu was very embarrassed covering his mouth, his face full of disappointment. He had failed to steal a kiss and even got slapped.

Just now, seeing the charming Qin Qinghan in her sleep, he really couldn't help it. He had wanted to steal a kiss but didn't expect Qin Qinghan to wake up.

"You... you said you wouldn't take advantage of me." Qin Qinghan shrank under the quilt and said apologetically.

Ye Fengwu pursed his lips and said, "I just got a new job today and have to go on a business trip for a few days. I wanted to get some sweetness before leaving. Sigh..."

Seeing Ye Fengwu's disappointed look, Qin Qinghan sympathized but stood firmly by her position. So she gently said, "Give me some time."

Hearing this, Ye Fengwu smiled and said, "Then I'll wait for you."

With that said, Ye Fengwu had already put on his coat and picked up a one-meter long box from the floor and slung it over his shoulder.

This was what Ye Fengwu had secretly taken out of the weapon box this morning. It was the most suitable for his trip to Jinhai City.

Watching Ye Fengwu put on the same old camouflage clothes again, and the box on his shoulder, Qin Qinghan said, "You're going on a business trip?"

Ye Fengwu nodded and said, "The new boss is a man of taste. He insisted on taking me fishing. Look, I even bought a fishing rod. Sleep a little longer. I have to go now."

Qin Qinghan looked at her phone. It was only 6:30 in the morning. So she nodded and said, "Take care on the way."

Hearing this, Ye Fengwu felt a warmth in his heart. Having such a gentle and lovely wife really was bliss.

...

Luo Yihuaung's high-speed rail was at 8 o'clock, so Ye Fengwu had already booked the same train at 7:30 and arrived at the high-speed rail station.

Haihua City was a major station with many passengers. Long lines were passing through security checks one by one, and all luggage was also checked by x-ray.

Ye Fengwu knew very well that the box on him would not pass security inspection, but he still lined up calmly at the back of the passengers.

A few minutes later, when Ye Fengwu was about to go through the security gate, he was stopped by a security officer.

The security officer pointed to the box on Ye Fengwu's shoulder and said, "Sorry sir, please pass your belongings through security."

Hearing this, Ye Fengwu made an apologetic smile and said, "Sorry, I forgot."

With that said, he placed the thing on his shoulder on the x-ray machine. The moment the security officer turned around, Ye Fengwu inconspicuously attached a thumb-sized electronic chip to the box.

When the box came out from the other side of the inspection machine, the staff responsible for observing the security screen noticeably frowned, but did not say anything.

Ye Fengwu calmly picked up the box, and casually removed the chip and put it in his pocket.

This chip could cause the x-ray scanner to malfunction briefly. Although it could still see the image inside, it would only see a different false image given by the chip.

Since Ye Fengwu's mission was a secret operation, he had no support and unfortunately no funding either. So he was worried about how to ask for funds from Luo Yihuaung whom he had never met.

At 7:50, Ye Fengwu boarded the high-speed rail to Jinhai City.

Ye Fengwu's seat was in carriage 9, a business class seat. Luo Yihuaung's seat was in the front carriage 10.

In the huge carriage, there was only Luo Yihuaung, Lin Yu, and five vigilant bodyguards.

"Mr. Luo, it will take three hours to reach Jinhai City. Get some rest," Lin Yu sat in the seat next to Luo Yihuaung. Her beautiful face was also filled with vigilance and tension.

The private plane explosion yesterday was definitely not an accident, which was why she was so nervous.

Luo Yihuaung nodded her perfect and flawless face, still calm as ever. She said, "Don't worry. The local troops were alarmed yesterday. Even if those assassins are arrogant, they won't be able to commit murder on a high-speed rail."

But her mood also fluctuated a bit. Her private plane had exploded yesterday. If not for the three strangers who had intercepted her midway, she would have been buried in that explosion already.

She knew it was her clan protecting her in secret, but that did not mean she would be grateful to the clan. Because her grandfather's and father's stubbornness had completely disappointed her.

In carriage 9, less than half of the dozens of seats were occupied. Ye Fengwu sat in the front five rows by the window.

Because of Ye Fengwu's shabby camouflage clothes, everyone in the carriage took him for a peasant worker who bought a business class ticket to pretend.

Even more hateful was that the people acted as if he didn't exist.

The migrant worker sitting next to him turned out to be a woman with a very sweet appearance.

The woman was eighteen or nineteen years old. She wore light blue jeans on the bottom and knee-high canvas boots on her feet, which made her already slender legs even more noticeable.

She wore a blue windbreaker on top and her silky black hair almost reached her waist and hips. Although the woman was dressed a little mature, she had an extremely pure and beautiful face.

However, Ye Fengwu's eyes did not linger on the beauty next to him for even a moment.

Because his gaze was always abnormally calm, he had already noticed every move of everyone in the carriage.

Some of them were reading magazines, some were looking at their phones, looking ordinary. But the malicious aura on them could not escape Ye Fengwu's eyes.

The only one who could feel at ease was that the man and woman who understood Qi, as described by Lin Qiang, were not here.

Can't believe they sent so many assassins. This Luo Yihuaung really has a lot of face. Hmm...

Suddenly, Ye Fengwu frowned, because, of all the people in the carriage, only the girl next to him was a little abnormal, or rather, normal.

The girl was dressed maturely, but her face was sweet and beautiful, with a faint scent of a young girl on her.

Ye Fengwu cursed inwardly, "Damn it, where did this ordinary person come from."