"Miss, you should rest. I'll go buy the cat food. It's such a hot day—you and Mr. Lin can wait here."
Uncle Fu spoke with a warm smile.
Qin Yao shook her head. "No, Uncle Fu. If anyone’s going, it should be him."
Lin Chen: "..."
"Go yourself!"
Lin Chen couldn’t be bothered to indulge her spoiled attitude and bluntly retorted.
Qin Yao snorted and turned her head away, her voice tinged with grievance. "I don’t even know why Dad hired you. You get paid a hundred million, yet you’re never satisfied, always scowling and picking fights with me!"
"Take the cat! I’ll go!"
Lin Chen’s face darkened as he handed the kitten to Qin Yao.
Qin Yao immediately brightened, lifting the kitten’s tiny paw and waving it. "Good luck! Buy the ninety-nine-yuan-a-bag kitten fish flavor. Hurry back!"
Lin Chen’s expression remained stormy as he headed toward the mall across the street.
Something’s wrong!
At that moment, Lin Chen’s pupils contracted—his instincts, honed from years of battlefield experience, screamed danger.
From a distant high-rise, a gaunt middle-aged man, already in position, aligned the crosshairs of his sniper rifle with Lin Chen’s head and slowly squeezed the trigger.
Whoosh!
A bullet tore through the air with a shrill whistle.
Lin Chen seemed to sense it before the shot was even fired. His body jerked backward in evasion.
The bullet whizzed past, its piercing screech ending in a crash as it shattered a mall display counter.
Glass exploded into fragments!
"How the hell did I miss?!"
The sniper cursed under his breath and immediately fled.
A failed assassination meant his position was compromised.
If he didn’t run now, death would be his only reward.
The gunshot sent the entire shopping street into chaos. People screamed, covering their heads as they stampeded for the exits.
Women’s shrieks pierced the air, and the crowd bottlenecked in panic.
Unlike in certain other countries, firearms were strictly prohibited in Xia Country. A sudden shooting naturally incited terror.
Lin Chen’s sharp gaze locked onto the sniper’s position.
If he were alone, he’d have a seventy percent chance of hunting the bastard down.
But right now, Qin Yao was the priority.
"Miss! Be careful!"
Uncle Fu reacted swiftly, slamming the car door shut to shield Qin Yao inside while scanning their surroundings.
This was a crowded shopping district.
He never expected an attack to happen so brazenly in broad daylight.
"Uncle Fu, what’s going on?!"
Qin Yao’s face was pale with fear.
Though Uncle Fu hadn’t faced such a situation in years, his vigilance instantly peaked.
"What the hell is Wolf Eye doing?! He couldn’t even finish the job! Some goddamn sharpshooter!"
Inside a black van, a man slammed his fist against the window in fury, cracking the glass.
They’d tailed Lin Chen for three days, waiting for the perfect moment when his guard was down. Yet even this golden opportunity had been wasted.
"Brother Tu, I failed."
Wolf Eye’s voice crackled through the comms. "What now?"
The man called Brother Tu replied coldly, "We’ve tipped them off. What else can we do? Rally everyone—we’re taking Qin Yao by force if we have to!"
"Lin Chen! Get back here!"
Uncle Fu barked.
Lin Chen was already sprinting toward the car when a muscular man with a mohawk and a black tank top blocked his path.
"Long have I heard of the legendary Soldier King Lin. Let’s see how many moves I can last against you!"
The mohawked man grinned, his muscles twitching with excitement.
"Move!"
Lin Chen’s eyes turned icy, murderous intent flaring.
A single punch hammered into the man’s chest, sending him stumbling back five steps before he steadied himself.
"Impressive! Stronger than I imagined. You’re the first kid I’ve met who hits this hard."
The mohawked man licked his lips, eyes alight with battle lust.
Tiger Cannon!
Hearing the name, Lin Chen’s expression hardened.
An A-rank assassin from the Paradise organization.
He knew that codename.
"Danger! Uncle Fu, get Qin Yao out of here!"
Lin Chen roared.
Uncle Fu grasped the severity instantly. Without hesitation, he revved the engine, shifted gears, and prepared to speed away.
"Uncle Fu, stop! Lin Chen’s still out there!"
Qin Yao cried, watching Lin Chen being intercepted.
Uncle Fu’s voice was firm. "Mr. Lin can handle himself. Your safety comes first!"
The car accelerated—Uncle Fu knew the attackers were after Qin Yao.
He had to get her away.
Just then, a speeding motorcycle was hurled sideways, crashing into the car with a deafening smash.
The windshield shattered.
Blinded, Uncle Fu slammed the brakes.
Ahead stood two figures—a man and a woman.
The man had dyed-blue short hair, a row of piercings, and heavy goth makeup, giving off a flamboyant vibe.
The woman, dark-skinned and clad in tight leather despite the summer heat, had her curly hair in dreadlocks. Her features marked her as non-Asian.
"Dammit, Blue Shark, look what you’ve done!"
The woman shot a glare at the eccentric blue-haired man.
Blue Shark chuckled. "Oops, sorry Viper. Accidentally tossed your bike. But I’m sure God will gift you a better one."
"If this weren’t a mission, I’d kill you right now."
Viper’s voice dripped with venomous rage.
"Ooh, feisty. No wonder Red Poison had his eye on you. Since he’s MIA, why not stick with me?"
"One more word, and I’ll slit your throat."
They spoke in a foreign tongue.
The one who’d flung the motorcycle was Blue Shark.
The sleek silver bike, a masterpiece any enthusiast would drool over, weighed at least five hundred pounds.
Yet he’d thrown it like a toy—his strength defied belief.
Uncle Fu’s forehead bled from the glass shards, the wound trickling crimson.
"Uncle Fu, you’re hurt!"
Qin Yao’s face was ghostly pale.
"Don’t worry, Miss. We’re leaving now!"
Gritting his teeth, Uncle Fu tried restarting the car.
Vroom!
The engine roared—but the car didn’t budge.
"Uncle Fu… behind us…"
Qin Yao’s voice trembled.
At the rear, Blue Shark’s hand, like a steel claw, had pierced the trunk, anchoring the car in place.
The rear wheels spun wildly, lifted off the ground.
"Hold tight!"
Blue Shark lifted the car with terrifying strength, hurling it like a toy and slamming it into a building by the roadside.
With a deafening crash!
The luxury vehicle flipped onto its side, thick smoke billowing from the crumpled hood.
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
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g Yu was preparing for retirement when her organization decided to eliminate her. She transmigrated to a zombie apocalypse world. However, a tiny unexpected situation occurred: She somehow transformed into an adorable little girl?!
esick Sect? Well, at least it's considered a respectable orthodox sect. Wait a minute— What kind of vibe are you all giving off? Shouldn’t this be a love-struck, romance-obsessed sect? Why does everyone here sound more like demonic cultivators? "Master, today he’s getting married. This disciple wishes to descend the mountain and crash the wedding, then toy with him to death right in front of his wife..." "Elder, I only got into your sect through connections, so why won’t you teach me anything?" "Because I also became an elder through connections." Thankfully, Su Ji was just an outer sect labor disciple. Surely, nothing too crazy would— "Junior Brother, you’ve broken through to Qi Refining. Once you sever your useless spiritual root, you can officially become an outer sect disciple." "The Great Dao is merciless. Don’t let a worthless spiritual root waste your essence and spirit, hindering your cultivation." Is this really the Lovesick Sect? ... Three years later, Su Ji sat in the seat of the Lovesick Sect’s sect master, sighing with emotion. His rise to this position all started when his junior sister adamantly insisted on preserving his "spiritual root." "Mmm... Senior Brother, what’s our relationship now?" "Stop talking. Keep going." "By the way, that newly promoted top-tier sect—didn’t they come to buy our Love Beans?" "One top-grade spirit stone per Love Bean—is that really so expensive?" "I suspect they’ve eaten too many Love Beans." "Now they’re lovesick." Well, this really is the Lovesick Sect after all.
