Wise Woman

Ye Fengwu was surprised at this woman's composure, and then smiled with the pain in his leg: "Are you negotiating terms with me?"

Luo Yihuaung turned her head slightly, and a peerless beauty that could overthrow cities and kingdoms suddenly appeared before Ye Fengwu's eyes. Especially those narrow, phoenix-like eyes, even Ye Fengwu felt deeply shocked.

"If you didn't kill me right away, isn't it because you want to negotiate terms with me?" Luo Yihuaung said plainly.

Upon hearing this, Ye Fengwu smiled and said, "Smart woman, but trying to buy your life from the buyer is indeed very expensive."

Luo Yihuaung said, "If you want to kill me, you should know that I can afford ten times the buyer's money, right?"

Ye Fengwu smiled and said, "There are rules in the industry, breaking faith is the biggest taboo of the assassin world."

Luo Yihuaung's expression was still calm, and she continued, "So how much is your credibility worth?"

Ye Fengwu was surprised at this woman's calmness, and smiled again, "It seems that your confidence can never be separated from money."

But Luo Yihuaung said, "My confidence is not just money."

Upon hearing this, Ye Fengwu's mouth corners slightly cocked up, his gaze lowered slightly, and he snorted, "There's also that bullet in your lipstick, believe me, that thing can't hurt me, it will only completely enrage me."

When she heard the threat in Ye Fengwu's tone, Luo Yihuaung's eyebrows immediately wrinkled, and the lipstick hidden in her hand was also put away.

Sure enough, there was a bullet in her lipstick. This assassin was extremely vigilant. He didn't pay attention to her but could feel her every move.

After putting away the lipstick, Luo Yihuaung looked at Lin Yu, who was still biting Ye Fengwu's leg. At this time, Lin Yu was still biting Ye Fengwu's leg and not letting go.

Luo Yihuaung vaguely saw a trace of blood on those camouflage pants.

So Luo Yihuaung frowned and said, "Let Lin Yu go, let's continue to talk about the conditions."

Ye Fengwu snorted, "This little mad dog is really troublesome. Let's put her to sleep for a while."

As he spoke, Ye Fengwu was about to knock Lin Yu unconscious as she tore at his thigh.

"Ah..."

At this moment, an extremely harsh scream sounded in carriage No. 9, followed by pale-faced Yang Shuxi running into carriage No. 10.

"Old man... Everyone in carriage No. 9 is... is dead."

Yang Shuxi trembled as she shouted to Ye Fengwu, but when she saw a woman kneeling between Ye Fengwu's legs, her pale face suddenly froze, followed by deep embarrassment.

Ye Fengwu glanced back and said, "I know, I killed them all. Didn't I tell you there were no living people there?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Shuxi's eyes widened instantly, and her whole body trembled even more. This... This handsome old man... is a killer?

At this moment, she finally saw the bodyguards lying on the ground, and her guess became more clear.

As an ordinary college student, she had never seen such a scene before, so Yang Shuxi was already so scared that her legs were shaking, and she didn't even have the strength to turn around and run away.

Ye Fengwu was also troubled in his heart. Then he pressed Lin Yu's neck and saw Lin Yu grunt and sit back in her seat.

"What... What did you do to me?" Lin Yu only felt weak all over, without even the strength to move a finger.

Ye Fengwu said indifferently, "Don't worry, you'll be fine in fifteen minutes."

Then Ye Fengwu turned to look at Yang Shuxi and said with a straight face, "Do you want to live?"

Upon hearing this, tears streamed down Yang Shuxi's face as she nodded her chin like a chick pecking at rice.

"Come and sit down and do as I say, and I can spare your life." Ye Fengwu pointed to the seat next to Lin Yu, then threatened.

Yang Shuxi didn't dare disobey, she could only walk over trembling with fear and sit down next to Lin Yu.

Although Luo Yihuaung's expression had been very calm, she had already resigned herself to her fate. Over the years, she had encountered countless assassins, but had never met anyone as powerful as this man. He had taken control of her life almost effortlessly.

But she vaguely felt that this person had no intention of killing her, could it be that he wanted to kidnap her?

So Luo Yihuaung asked curiously, "There's one thing I don't understand?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Fengwu had a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth and said, "Are you worried about how I'm going to get you off this train traveling at 300 kilometers per hour?"

Luo Yihuaung did not deny it, but said, "I'm very curious what you plan to do next?"

Ye Fengwu's mouth turned up slightly, then he said to Yang Shuxi, "Take out your phone and call the police."

Not only was Yang Shuxi astonished, even the weakened Lin Yu didn't understand, but Luo Yihuaung vaguely guessed what was going on.

"What are you staring for, do you still want to live?" Seeing Yang Shuxi frozen there, Ye Fengwu grunted impatiently.

Yang Shuxi said bitterly, "Uncle, I'll give you my phone, I won't call the police, don't kill me."

Obviously, Yang Shuxi thought Ye Fengwu was testing her.

Ye Fengwu shook his head with a strange look on his face and said impatiently, "Stop wasting time, just do what I tell you to do."

Seeing that Ye Fengwu was getting impatient, Yang Shuxi's little face turned even paler. She finally took out her phone with trembling hands. When the train's emergency number was dialed, she looked up at Ye Fengwu again and said bitterly, "Uncle, are you asking me to call the police to catch you?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Fengwu glared at Yang Shuxi and snorted, "Do you think I'm stupid? I'll tell you exactly what to say."

"Oh..." Yang Shuxi nodded at this point, but her pitiful little face was especially lovely.

The moment the call went out, Ye Fengwu said, "Tell the conductor that a bomb has been found in the bathroom in carriage No. 9."

Upon hearing this, Luo Yihuaung and Lin Yu still did not quite believe there was really a bomb on the train.

Yang Shuxi didn't dare disobey. When the call was connected, she passed on the words to the conductor. In an instant, the other end of the phone was hung up.

In less than a few seconds, the train's broadcast came on, "This is the chief train conductor. An emergency has been discovered on the train. All passengers return to your seats, all passengers return to your seats."

Hearing the announcement, Ye Fengwu's face sank immediately, and he cursed, "Idiot."

With this broadcast, it would probably alert the other assassins on the train.

At this time, Yang Shuxi glanced at Ye Fengwu and said weakly, "If... if the conductor didn't find a bomb, would I... would I be guilty of making a false report?"

Ye Fengwu smiled indifferently, "Don't worry, they'll find it."

Upon hearing this, Luo Yihuaung frowned immediately. If there really was a bomb in the bathroom of carriage No. 9, she would undoubtedly die today. So she was even more convinced that this was a kidnapping case.

But Ye Fengwu shook his head with a smile and said, "You are a very smart woman. Smart women tend to be annoying. But the bomb wasn't planted by me."

Upon hearing this, Luo Yihuaung frowned again.

At this time, a conductor said strangely, "That's odd, it looks like someone disarmed this time bomb."

When she heard the conductor's words, Luo Yihuaung felt a little complicated inside. The bomb wasn't planted by this man, so it must have been disarmed by him. But why did he do that? Could it be... there was more than one group of assassins on this train?

At this time, Ye Fengwu said to Yang Shuxi, "Turn off your phone."

Upon hearing this, Yang Shuxi was stunned at first, but obediently did as she was told.

Yang Shuxi had just switched her phone to airplane mode when a conductor suddenly dialed

A phone call came in, and then he frowned and said, "The person who called the police hung up. Who dismantled the bomb in the end?"

Another attendant's face was vigilant as he said, "The train must stop. There may be other bombs on the train. We'd better contact the local troops and have them send bomb experts to check the entire train."

Hearing this, the attendants all nodded.

"This was your purpose after all, wasn't it?" Luo Yihuaung looked at Ye Fengwu and said lightly.

Ye Fengwu's mouth turned up slightly as he looked at the three women in front of him and threatened, "Don't make any rash moves. If I feel threatened, I won't hesitate to destroy these flowers."

It was obvious that Ye Fengwu was threatening them, because an attendant was already walking towards them.

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