"Yes, they not only have issues, but also colossal problems. Without us resorting to severe interrogation, we might not have obtained such crucial information," Shina Macai spoke, leaving Bidegla momentarily stunned. Could there be more to this than meets the eye?

"What exactly is going on? Tell me," Bidegla inquired, taking a sip from the same water that Shina Macai had drunk from.

Shooting Bidegla a disdainful glance, Shina Macai made no accusations, but instead proceeded to tidy up the documents on the coffee table before explaining, "The people we apprehended are not ordinary individuals. They belong to an organization called 'Tian,' and their purpose for coming to our city of Zhuhai is not to cause us trouble, but to expand their drug trade here."

Shina Macai spoke with a deeply troubled expression.

"What kind of organization is Tian?" Bidegla asked, his face full of bewilderment. He had never even heard of Tian before.

Throughout his life, he had only moved around in his hometown and a few other limited places, so he wasn't very familiar with the outside world.

"Tian is a mysterious organization. In terms of qualifications, they should be classified as a group of assassins. Our Hanxia police force had actually already been aware of this organization, but we never expected their operatives to have extended their reach to Zhuhai. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have discovered this vital information," Shina Macai explained.

"And what about their base here?" Bidegla asked.

"We've dismantled their base, but we heard some rumors in advance, so a few of them managed to escape. You need to be cautious in the near future. I'm afraid they might target you," Shina Macai warned.

"Are you concerned about me?" Bidegla suddenly chuckled.

"I don't have the leisure to joke around with you," Shina Macai scowled at Bidegla, saying, "Although our police force will always monitor their movements, there will always be someone who escapes our surveillance. So you must be careful. I fear they might take drastic measures to silence you."

"Is it that serious?" Bidegla's expression turned grave as he heard Shina Macai's words. If it were just him being targeted, he wouldn't be very fearful, given his skills. However, if it was not just him but also the people around him, that would be troublesome. He had martial arts abilities, but Jennie, his sister, did not.

"Don't worry too much. Since they've realized we've discovered them, they should become more cautious. So there's no need to fret excessively. Of course, if you're still uneasy, you can request a special police team to protect you," Shina Macai added, seeing Bidegla's serious expression.

"No need," Bidegla immediately refused upon hearing her words. Even if a special police team came, it wouldn't have much effect on someone who couldn't be stopped by his skills alone. Plus, Bidegla didn't want Jennie to be surrounded by special police all the time, which would cause great inconvenience in their normal lives.

"I'll take care of myself. If they dare to come after me, I'll make sure they regret it," Bidegla said, his eyes flashing with a dangerous glint.

"By the way, since they've already discovered my existence, can the police hide my and Jennie's information? I'm afraid someone might use it against us," Bidegla said solemnly.

"Don't worry about that. I'll take care of it tomorrow. But you still need to be careful. After all, they are a mysterious group of assassins, and even our police force doesn't know how formidable they truly are," Shina Macai assured him.

"Alright, you don't need to worry about that. I'm going to bed. You take care of yourself," Bidegla said, storing all his concerns in his heart before returning to his room.

When he was an ordinary person, he knew nothing. But now, since Shina Macai mentioned the existence of a killer organization, the situation is clear - he is in the light, and the enemy is in the dark. The only way to deal with it is to remain calm.

Pretending that nothing had happened, if they really wanted to act, Bidegla didn't mind sending them to hell.

With a cold laugh, Bidegla stopped thinking and instead lay on the bed, closed his eyes. After practicing all day, and running with Tamma Jones at night, he was feeling a bit tired and decided to take a nap.

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Bidegla woke up to the sound of someone sneaking around. He used his ability to see through things and was startled to find that his door had been pushed open by someone. A person was stealthily searching near the bed.

Afraid that any movement would startle the intruder, Bidegla pretended to be asleep and didn't look to see who had come in.

Shina Macai had previously mentioned that the killer organization might have noticed him. Could this be the reason someone had been sent?

The sound continued for over ten minutes without any action. With his sharp hearing, Bidegla could hear the person's breathing and faint heartbeat.

What kind of killer was this? So incompetent, not making a move for so long? Could it be that they were just here as a bystander?

Finally, after about half an hour, the killer by the bed finally made a move. However, what completely astonished Bidegla was that the killer actually climbed onto his bed.

But what truly left Bidegla dumbfounded was that as the killer climbed onto the bed, Bidegla finally saw their face - and to his surprise, it wasn't a killer at all, but Shina Macai!

How did this woman climb onto his bed? Bidegla was filled with confusion, but he didn't say anything. He was curious to see what this crazy woman was up to.

As Shina Macai climbed onto Bidegla's bed, in that moment, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

After making sure that Bidegla was asleep, she finally relaxed and pulled back the covers, then slipped into the bed.

Because Shina Macai had been lingering by the bed for more than half an hour, as soon as she got under the covers, Bidegla felt a rush of cold air.

He remained motionless, as if he were really asleep. How did Shina Macai climb onto his bed? Could it be that she had mistaken the place?

Filled with immense confusion, Bidegla couldn't figure it out, but he didn't say anything. If Shina Macai wanted to sleep with him, he was more than willing to oblige.

Although he regretted not pushing Tamma Jones earlier, if he could spend the night with Shina Macai, the violent policewoman, it would be a great thing.

To spend the night with a beauty was the dream of many men.

As Shina Macai crawled into the bed, she pulled the covers down, but perhaps due to shyness, she ended up sleeping half a meter away from Bidegla.

Bidegla's bed was wide enough to accommodate five or six people, so her lying so far away meant that he couldn't even feel her warmth.

But Bidegla could hear her rapid heartbeat. Could this girl really be here to fulfill some kind of obligation? He couldn't help but wonder.

Since she had already climbed into his bed, Bidegla wasn't afraid. Pretending to turn over, he placed his hand directly on Shina Macai's waist.

His feet were resting on her legs, as if it were an unintentional movement. Sensing Bidegla's actions, Shina Macai almost shouted out loud, becoming stiff and motionless. The rich aroma mixed with the scent of shower gel continuously wafted into Bidegla's nostrils, making him quite enjoy it. The warmth from her hands and legs kept coming, and Bidegla could feel just how rigid Shina Macai's body was at that moment. "Let's see how long you can keep pretending," Bidegla thought to himself as he moved his hand, finally landing on Shina Macai's prominent bosom. They were the fullest he had ever seen, probably at least a D cup, so when Bidegla's hand touched them, he immediately felt their softness. The sensation was absolutely delightful, and he felt the urge to ravish her. Shina Macai's body trembled slightly, but she dared not push Bidegla's hand away, even though she had already decided to give herself to him. However, when she nestled under the covers, she regretted it. Her body should be saved for her future husband, not for this scoundrel Bidegla. She didn't know how to feel about Bidegla. He could be bad, but sometimes he helped her out of big trouble, and he even risked his life to save her father. But the thought of when Bidegla forcibly kissed her made her furious. Her first kiss, which everyone said should be wonderful, had been taken away heartlessly by this scoundrel, and she felt absolutely no pleasure from it. She was unwilling to accept it. "Mantou," Bidegla murmured suddenly, and Shina Macai realized that he had just pinched her. Her face turned red, and she almost exploded, wanting to kick Bidegla off the bed. This rascal, even in his dreams he was bullying her. "Wife," Bidegla's voice rang out again, and this time he went even further, moving his body directly over and embracing Shina Macai from her side. Bidegla now seemed like an octopus, completely enveloping Shina Macai, making her face turn red, as if she could almost drip blood. "Bidegla..." At this point, Shina Macai could see clearly that this scoundrel had not slept at all, and was just finding ways to torment her. Her voice was heavy, almost gritting her teeth as she spoke. "Hehe, I never expected my little Shina to have such a great figure," Bidegla's voice came from Shina Macai's ear, with a wicked smile. As he spoke, Shina Macai felt the rascal tormenting her again. Her face turned red, and she almost burst out shouting. But with Jennie Laura at home, she dared not shout, because how would Jennie look at her if she did? Sneaking into Bidegla's room in the middle of the night, and getting into his bed, no matter how you looked at it, it was her problem. "So fragrant," Bidegla's devious voice rang out in Shina Macai's ear again, and she even heard Bidegla deeply inhaling through his nose. "Scoundrel," Shina muttered under her breath, and then she stiffened again, feeling Bidegla's hands now firmly gripping her chest.

Furthermore, these hands continued to wreak havoc, causing her not only to rage, but also to feel deeply embarrassed.

Since she could remember, no one had ever touched this place of hers, until that scoundrel Bidegla dared to intrude. However, it must be said that as Bidegla caressed her, she felt an unprecedented and delightful sensation enveloping her heart.