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Assassin of the Three Realms
The First Assassination Attempt After Mutation

The First Assassination Attempt After Mutation

This kind of power is already quite abnormal.

Leng Yue was looking around for the next target, and an old, dilapidated off-road vehicle frame caught his eye. Although the engine, gearbox... most of the parts had been removed, the broken shell along with the chassis still weighed four or five hundred kilograms.

Was it a bit too heavy? Leng Yue hesitated for a moment but still walked over. Grabbing the front wheel arch with one hand, he lifted the car up with ease.

He wanted to try to lift the whole vehicle but didn't know where to start. So he stood on the side, crouched down, dug his hands under the car, and with a sudden push from his waist and legs, the broken car rolled 360 degrees on the ground, bounced a bit, and landed about ten feet away.

It was so thrilling. The pain he had endured earlier was worth it. For a moment, Leng Yue found the Taoist priest's image even more agreeable.

Suddenly, he had an idea and his gaze landed on a withered tree twenty meters to the right rear. A curled-up black cat on the tree was startled, as if it hadn't expected Leng Yue to turn around and look at it suddenly.

Nice. His senses were also sharper.

Leng Yue smiled slightly and rushed over in a flash. The black cat sensed danger and, relying on its agility, fled up the tree trunk. However, this speed was nothing in Leng Yue's eyes now.

When he was still three or four meters away from the tree, Leng Yue jumped up and managed to grab a branch four meters above the ground.

He swung up like an ape, then quickly stepped on a thick branch and leaped up into the air nimbly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the black cat quickly jumped down from the tree. Leng Yue reached out his hand and just caught the back of the black cat in mid-air.

He drifted down like a leaf and gently put the black cat on the ground. Frightened, the black cat disappeared into the depths of the grass in the blink of an eye.

Leng Yue happily went back inside and meditated for a while. Estimating that the time should be about right, he opened his laptop and logged into the mailbox on the dark web.

Sure enough, an unread message was quietly waiting for him.

The personal preferences of the high-ranking official, the locations of several of his residences, his recent work schedules and private arrangements, and even the identities and characteristics of his lovers... The information was detailed and meticulous.

After analyzing it, Leng Yue judged that if nothing unexpected happened, after playing golf today, the high-ranking official would probably go to his lawyer girlfriend's place nearby and stay overnight.

That made things easier.

In the open-air garden of the mountain-top villa, birds were singing and flowers were blooming. Ferat was sitting comfortably on the sofa, barefoot, with a glass of red wine in his hand. On the large expanse of grass below the three-story villa, over twenty bodyguards were patrolling professionally.

In the past, when Leng Yue had to deal with this situation, he would unavoidably have to quietly take down a few bodyguards and then make his way to the roof, and it was easy to make noise and trigger a fierce battle during this process.

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Now, after absorbing the wolf bead, Leng Yue completely looked down on such clumsy tactics.

Relying on his powerful sensing ability, he avoided the bodyguards and surveillance cameras and climbed onto the roof in just a few jumps by grabbing the railings.

"Those Kurds can't wait for me to die. But even if I die, the people from the HDP (People's Democratic Party) won't be able to turn things around."

Ferat was talking to himself, just as all the women around him thought of him—powerful but lacking in sentiment.

Beautiful women were just tools for him to display his power, nothing more.

Selana was lying on the railing with her back to him, looking at the stars. As a lawyer, she cared about the law, and as a woman, she cared about her lover. As for the dirty politics, the farther away it was, the better.

Ferat didn't say anything for a long time, and Selana thought that maybe she shouldn't ignore him like this. After all, a few days ago, he had just given her a bright red Ferrari.

"Isn't the DBP (Kurdish Party) stepping up its efforts to seek more seats? There must be problems with their cooperation with the HDP. Will that relieve your pressure?"

Selana racked her brains to say something in agreement. D*mn it, she didn't care about the schemes of these parties at all.

Strangely enough, Ferat still didn't say a word.

"Are you asleep?" Selana turned around, and her mouth suddenly opened into an O shape.

She was horrified to find that Ferat was lying on the back of the sofa with a long cut across the middle of his neck. Blood was flowing down like a waterfall, soaking his white shirt.

When Leng Yue faintly heard Selana's screams, he was already in the dense forest two hundred meters west of the villa.

Never had a mission been completed as easily and pleasantly as this one. And it wasn't because the mission was simple, but because he now had the ability to simplify the complicated.

Leng Yue finally got rid of the helplessness of a craftsman just trying to make a living and experienced the pleasure of artistic creation.

When the flight landed at the Capital Airport, the organization had already verified the mission status. A sum of money and a period of vacation, just as usual.

Leng Yue was temporarily free again. In the past, when on vacation, he would either go traveling, check on the few stores he had invested in, or occasionally do some charity work. This time, he had a clear goal and drove straight to Qingcheng Mountain.

In the past, for such a long distance, Leng Yue would definitely have taken a plane. But things were different now. He had to carry weapons with him.

Few people could understand the uneasy pain Leng Yue felt on an international flight. If it had to be described, it was like a little sheep that had its horns broken off and could be thrown into the arena at any time.

It was over 1,800 kilometers from Beijing to Qingcheng Mountain. Originally, it was planned to take two days to drive there, but Leng Yue's body, which had been transformed by the wolf bead, was so energetic that just taking a short nap felt as comfortable as sleeping for eight hours before. So he arrived at the destination in just one day and one night.

Of course, Leng Yue obediently kept within the speed limit all the way. Otherwise, he could have been even faster. In this line of work, one had to keep a low profile.

Following his friend's instructions, Leng Yue came to the back mountain of Qingcheng Mountain. After asking around several times, he found Feiquan Valley and saw the master his friend had mentioned on a huge rock near Biyue Pool.

"May I ask if the master is Xuan Zhenzi?"

"I am. Who are you?" The old Taoist slightly opened his eyes, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a worldly air came over.

D*mn it! Why didn't this Taoist master follow the usual pattern?

However, Leng Yue didn't care. Who said that a master had to sit upright and be full of benevolence and morality all the time? He quickly mentioned his friend's name.

"Oh, oh, oh, introduced by Little Stone. Come and sit down." The old Taoist patted a patch of moss opposite him.

Leng Yue jumped onto the big rock and sat down cross-legged.

"Quite interesting." The big rock was over a person's height from the ground. Seeing Leng Yue's agility, the old Taoist became more serious.

"What do you want to calculate?" Xuan Zhenzi asked.

"I want to inquire about something." Leng Yue thought carefully and asked in a roundabout way. The old Taoist couldn't give a definite answer either and just said, "Another world does exist, but it's only occasionally mentioned in ancient books. If you really want to know, I'll recommend an expert to you, Chong Xuzi from Longhu Mountain. He's an absolute authority in this regard."

Leng Yue handed over a red envelope with both hands, bid farewell to Xuan Zhenzi, and checked the map as he walked. D*mn it, it was another 1,800 kilometers. If it weren't for his abnormal body now, he really couldn't bear it.

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