In Huayu, the career reward is spy

Chapter 211 Undercurrents and Neon Lights

In the quiet street, a man in a black leather jacket skillfully pried open the door of a van with tools.

The man in black looked unremarkable, and after getting into the car, he skillfully lit a cigarette.

After sitting in the car for a while, he started the car and drove towards Repulse Bay.

The night breeze in Repulse Bay, carrying the salty smell of the sea, brushed against the palm treetops.

The man sat in the car, his gaze fixed on a villa in the distance.

The lights were still on in the villa; a party was going on inside.

I wonder which son of the Xiang family is having a party.

It shouldn't be the youngest son; he's only a teenager now.

But teenagers can play this too, who knows?

The man stretched his neck, opened the van door, and disappeared into the darkness.

Inside the villa, music was playing loudly, and many beautiful women were playing in the pool.

At that moment, a tall, thin man shouted and ran out of the villa, jumping directly into the swimming pool.

The splashing water made the beautiful women around them scream loudly.

The screams of beautiful women give men a great sense of accomplishment.

He stood happily in the water and shouted, then reached out and hugged a young model next to him, giving her a kiss.

He thoroughly enjoyed this carefree and unrestrained life.

In a dark corner of the villa, the man in black silently watched all of this.

He waited there for more than ten minutes before Xiang Zuo came upstairs with two beautiful women in his arms, and his friends were still bragging about him.

"Young Master Xiang is vigorous and fierce!"

"Have fun, Young Master Xiang! Don't let them get out of bed!"

Xiang Zuo laughed heartily, rubbing the young model's buttocks with both hands.

He quickly took the two young models upstairs and slammed the door shut.

"You guys go wash up first." After saying that, Xiang Zuo walked to the wine cabinet, took out a cigarette from the shadows, and lit it.

After taking a deep breath, he felt extremely happy and poured himself another glass of wine, taking a big gulp.

Feeling a little lightheaded, Xiang Zuo hummed a song and wiggled her hips as she walked toward the bathroom.

When he pushed open the door, he saw two young models leaning against the bathtub, not moving at all.

Somewhat out of his mind, he went over and pushed them, but received no response.

"Damn it, what's going on! Get up!"

Xiang Zuo slapped the young model across the face and was about to reach out and grab his hair when someone grabbed his wrist.

He turned his head in a daze and only noticed a blue tattoo. The next second, everything went black and he lost consciousness.

Xiang Zuo fell to the ground with a thud. The man in black squatted down, patted his face, and then dragged him out by his hair.

Two minutes later, Xiang Zuo was suddenly awakened by intense pain. He tried to scream but couldn't because his mouth had been gagged.

He was horrified to discover that the joints of his hands and feet had been removed and he was being stuffed into a suitcase.

He was about to get a good look at the man's face when he was kicked unconscious.

A dozen minutes later, the man in black stuffed an overweight suitcase into the van.

He flicked his wrist, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it.

It's quite heavy for an adult man to carry, and it's a bit strenuous.

After finishing his cigarette, he got into his car and left Repulse Bay.

Next stop, Jardine's Lookout.

The van soon arrived at the villa area of ​​Jardine's Lookout. He counted them one by one, and the van quickly came to a stop.

This villa is more luxurious, with tighter security and guards standing at the entrance.

The interior of the villa probably won't be bad either.

However, the man in black was not worried. After turning off the car, he pulled out a thermal imaging camera from somewhere.

There were sixteen people in the villa; nine were sleeping, and seven were on patrol.

This level is pretty good, but it's useless; it's like playing around.

The man in black put away the thermal imaging camera while humming a song.

"Look left, look right, look forward~"

Love takes a few detours to arrive~

The man in black had a beautiful singing voice; he didn't seem like a cold-blooded killer.

As he sang, he pulled a pistol from his pocket.

It's exactly the same as the one I saw in the alley before.

The man in black skillfully disengaged the safety, checked the magazine, and installed the silencer.

A silencer doesn't completely silence the gunshot, but it does make the sound muffled, which is somewhat useful at night.

The man opened the car door, got out, and walked towards the villa.

As he approached the gate, the patrolmen saw him and were about to ask him a question when they saw the man in black pull out a gun from his pocket.

Just as the patrolling bodyguard was about to shout for help, the man in black fired a dull thud from his pistol.

The patrolling bodyguard collapsed to the ground, and blood quickly began to flow from beneath him.

The man in black used a tool to open the villa's gate and walked straight in. He had only taken a few steps when he saw two bodyguards rushing towards him.

The monitoring room must have seen what was happening at the entrance.

The silencer was installed for nothing.

The man in black remained calm, raising his hand to fire two shots, instantly taking down both bodyguards.

At this moment, the Xiang couple, who were fast asleep in the villa, were woken up by the bodyguard.

After figuring out what was going on, I was so scared that I jumped out of bed.

Two bodyguards escorted them as they evacuated downstairs.

At this moment, the man in black in the villa garden was humming a song and strolling leisurely toward the main entrance on the first floor.

He even leisurely picked up the thermal imaging camera from his waist and took a look inside.

There were two bodyguards hiding behind the sofa in the lobby on the first floor of the villa.

Four other people were running down from the third floor, and one of them appeared to be making a phone call.

The man in black put down the thermal imaging camera, walked to the front door, and kicked it.

The moment the door was kicked open, the two bodyguards hiding behind the sofa suddenly stood up and opened fire on the door.

The man in black kicked the door open and dodged away from the direction of the door. Taking advantage of the loud gunfire, he smashed the window and climbed in through the window.

After the man in black entered, he watched with interest as the two bodyguards fired shots into thin air, waiting for them to run out of bullets.

These two don't look like professional bodyguards; they're probably just hired by gangsters to make up the numbers.

The man in black waited until they ran out of bullets before raising his gun and aiming it at them.

Two shots rang out, and the two men fell to the ground motionless.

The man in black raised his hand and looked towards the stairs.

"Mr. Xiang, are you sleeping well? A friend asked me to say goodnight to you!"

The Xiang couple, who had run up to the second floor but hadn't come down yet, were now in a complete panic.

They never expected the other side to break in so quickly.

An absolute master!
Which killer did we offend?

The Xiang couple looked at their two bodyguards and shouted frantically, "Go and kill him! Go now!"

The bodyguards were drenched in cold sweat; they had already lost five brothers, and they dared not go down.

It takes real courage not to run now.

The man in black downstairs raised his gun and walked upstairs.

Each footstep sounded like a death knell.

Driven mad by the oppression, the two bodyguards charged down with their guns raised.

Bang bang bang bang, a burst of gunfire followed by silence in the villa.

The Xiang couple huddled in a room on the second floor, trembling with fear, their hands shaking as they held the phone.

"Are you here yet! Help! He's attacking!"

"Fuck your mother! I'm about to die! You fucking hurry up!!"

Just after he shouted that, the door to the room was suddenly kicked open.

Xiang Longwu gripped the gun tightly, pointing it at the door. He was more experienced than the bodyguards downstairs and knew that not firing at this moment would have a greater deterrent effect.

"My friend outside! I don't know where I offended you, but you can name any conditions you want, and I'll agree to them all!"

"I've already called someone over; they'll be here in two minutes at most. Then you won't be able to leave!"

No sooner had Xiang Longwu finished speaking than two muffled gunshots rang out from the doorway.

The gun in Xiang Longwu's hand was knocked away.

He was also shot in the arm and couldn't lift it.

At this moment, the man in black walked in, pointed a gun at Xiang Tai, and said to Xiang Longwu, "Is this your wife? Is your son next door? How old is he?"

Xiang Longwu's face turned deathly pale, and he shouted, "Don't punish family members! You can't disregard the rules!"

The man in black did not answer, but simply pulled the trigger on his gun.

With a thud, Xiang Tai's obese body suddenly trembled, and a bloody hole appeared on his shoulder.

She cried out in pain, which made Xiang Longwu completely lose his composure.

The man in black pointed a gun at Xiang Tai's head and said, "I heard you like to launder money. Do you have any ledgers to show me? Hand over the money laundering accounts as well."

Xiang Longwu's mind suddenly exploded; he suddenly thought of something, but he wasn't quite sure.

Before he could think it through, the man in black pressed the gun to Xiang Tai's forehead.

The heated gun barrel scared Xiang Tai so much that he peed himself, leaving a slightly yellowish water stain on the floor.

The man in black frowned, and Xiang Longwu next to him quickly shouted, "Yes! There's a ledger! I'll give it to you! You can have the money inside too! Don't shoot!"

The man in black relaxed his brow and said to him, "I'll give you one minute to get it for me. Don't even think about running; you're not as fast as a bullet."

Xiang Longwu scrambled away, blood streaming down his arm.

But he couldn't care less at that moment; he only had one minute, and if he didn't make it in time, his wife would be gone.

Xiang Longwu ran to the study on the third floor, and just as he opened the safe, he heard a gunshot from below.

His body trembled, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

However, he didn't stop. His son was still downstairs, and he had to hurry, or his son would be next.

Xiang Longwu scrambled downstairs with the item in his hand, shouting as he ran, "I got it! I got it! Don't kill my son!"

The man in black then came out of the room and pointed his gun at him.

As Xiang Longwu stared at the dark muzzle of the gun, his entire life flashed through his mind.

Bang!
He collapsed to the ground, the sharp pain in his knees reminding him that he was not dead.

The ledger in his hand slid off the floor and landed right at the feet of the man in black.

The man in black bent down to pick up the ledger and said to Xiang Longwu with a smile, "Your fat wife isn't dead, and neither are you. I'll come find you for tea next time."

After saying that, the man in black fired another shot at his other leg.

Amidst Xiang Longwu's agonizing screams, the man in black disappeared from the villa.

On the mountain road of Jardine's Lookout, a gray van was parked on the side of the road.

Several assault vehicles, their lights flashing, sped up the mountain road.

After the armored vehicle drove away, the van slowly started and headed down the mountain.

When the police car arrived at the villa, it was immediately startled by the scene inside.

One person died at the main gate, two died on the first floor of the villa, and two more died on the stairs on the second floor.

This is even more outrageous than the King of Thieves!

Terrorists! Absolutely terrorists!
A police officer went to check on the people and found that they were still alive, so he immediately called an ambulance.

The officer cautiously went upstairs and saw Xiang Longwu, a notorious figure in Hong Kong, lying in a pool of blood, groaning in agony.

More than ten minutes later, several ambulances left Jardine's Lookout.

By this time, the man in black had returned the van and was carrying a huge suitcase as he walked into a small hotel.

Twenty minutes later, at the Peninsula Hotel, Ji Yu, covered in sweat, came out of the gym and went upstairs.

He wiped the sweat from his brow as he walked to his floor and saw Liu Jialing squatting there at his room door.

Liu Jialing was stunned when she saw Ji Yu dressed in sportswear and covered in sweat.

"You went to the gym?"

Ji Yu shrugged and said, "Doesn't it seem like it? Why didn't you go home?"

Liu Jialing opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.

Ji Yu stepped forward, stared into her eyes, and asked with a hint of teasing, "Why don't you go home? Can't bear to leave me?"

Liu Jialing suddenly stood up: "I was worried about you!"

She regretted it as soon as the words left her mouth; her tone sounded almost like...
Ji Yu suddenly smiled.

He walked up to Liu Jialing, looking down at her: "Mrs. Liang, I might misunderstand if you do this."

Liu Jialing's face flushed red instantly.

Just as the atmosphere became awkward, Ji Yu's phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and his expression turned helpless.

"Wenxi? Hmm, what? I'm at the hotel. Where did you hear this news from? Okay, see you tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Yu looked at Liu Jialing: "Are you leaving, or staying?"

Neon lights from Hong Kong streamed through the Peninsula Hotel’s floor-to-ceiling windows, casting dappled shadows into the suites.

Ji Yu had just finished showering; his black hair was still dripping wet, and his bathrobe was loosely tied, revealing his collarbone and a small patch of his chest.

Liu Jialing stood in front of the wine cabinet and poured herself a glass of wine.

Tonight's experience made her feel very insecure, and the shadows of many years ago resurfaced.

She was indeed worried about Ji Yu, but she felt a greater sense of security with him.

If only someone had been like him back then.

Ji Yu walked over and raised an eyebrow at her: "Drinking so late?"

Liu Jialing shook the bottle of red wine in her hand, her red lips slightly raised: "Calm down."

As Ji Yu approached, the lingering moisture from his body hit her face, making her ears inexplicably burn.

Ji Yu took the wine bottle, his fingertips inadvertently brushing against her fingers. Liu Jialing subconsciously flinched, but he grabbed her wrist with his other hand.

Ji Yu picked up the bottle, took a sip, and pulled her into the bedroom.

As the door closed behind her, her back pressed against the wall. Ji Yu braced his arm against her ear and looked down at her: "Scared?"

His breath carried a faint scent of mint, mixed with the rich aroma of whiskey.

Liu Jialing looked up and met his half-smiling eyes, and her heart suddenly raced.

"What am I afraid of?" she asked, feigning composure. She reached out and pushed against his chest, but her palm touched a warm, firm muscle.

Ji Yu didn't move, but instead leaned closer, his nose almost brushing against her earlobe: "Afraid I'll eat you up? Afraid Mr. Liang will find out?"

Liu Jialing turned her head away, but he grabbed her chin and turned her back.

Their eyes met, and she saw the lust surging in his eyes, like the sea in the night, calm on the surface but with whirlpools hidden deep within.

Ji Yu's thumb caressed her lips, his voice low and husky: "You came to see me just to drink?"

Liu Jialing suddenly stood on tiptoe and lightly bit his Adam's apple: "What do you think?"

Ji Yu's eyes darkened, and he suddenly scooped her up in his arms. Liu Jialing gasped in surprise, her arms instinctively wrapping around his neck.

Her bathrobe unfurled, and her fingertips touched the firm muscles of his lower back.

Ji Yu threw her onto the sofa, leaned down on her, and unbuttoned the first button of her shirt with one hand.

Ji Yu's kiss landed on her neck, his hand slid down her waist, and his fingertips lifted the hem of her skirt.

Why are you shaking? Are you scared?

Liu Jialing's breath hitched; she was indeed trembling.

From the moment she saw him take down four armed men with his bare hands in the alley, her body felt like it had been electrocuted; fear and excitement intertwined, making her tremble uncontrollably.

Ji Yu noticed her distraction and punished her by biting her collarbone.

Liu Jialing winced in pain, her nails digging into his back, eliciting a muffled groan.

Outside the window, the faint sound of cruise ship horns in Victoria Harbour could be heard, but it was drowned out by the increasingly rapid breathing inside the room.

Liu Jialing's shirt was half off, and Ji Yu's bathrobe was already open. Their skin was pressed together, and their heat was intense.

Her fingertips traced his abdominal muscles, moving downwards, but were suddenly pulled back by Ji Yu at the last moment.

He held the back of her head and kissed her deeply, the taste of the wine mingling on their lips until they were both breathless.

"Ji Yu..." Liu Jialing called his name breathlessly, her voice as sweet as honey.

(End of this chapter)