The Self-Cultivation of a Reborn Massage Therapist

Chapter 154 Death and the Fat Receptionist (8)

The girls who rushed over didn't care about Old Man Lou's condition at all.

With red eyes, they looked at the center of the venue—Zhao Xiaochui and the fat receptionist looked like two writhing lumps of flesh, soaked in blood and mud.

The girls dared not step forward to help them up; the blood and flesh torn from their bodies made it impossible to do anything.

"You damn beasts, sisters, let's get them!"

Guoguo's cries were like a switch being flipped, and baseball bats, chains, and Tai Chi swords rained down on Old Man Lou and Young Master Qiao.

Amidst the dull thud of metal striking flesh, one of the girls even pulled out a kitchen knife.

…………

With a gloomy face, Secretary Liu slowly walked through the crowd of people wailing on the ground.

His leather shoes trod across the blood-soaked ground, yet he maintained a steady, unhurried pace.

The will-o'-the-wisps lying haphazardly were groaning and moaning.
Joe lay motionless on the ground.

These people were empty-handed; clearly, all sorts of sticks and chains had been taken away by some people.

This was a major traffic accident, but it didn't even make Secretary Liu frown.

Some phone numbers that could be dialed in OCT could not be dialed in Fatou Xili; even more ridiculously, the monitoring system that usually worked perfectly malfunctioned precisely when he needed to know the situation on site the most.

Two Secret Service agents are leaning against the door frame treating a wound.

Although they avoided being hit by the vehicle, their external injuries indicated that they had been in a fierce struggle.

The robust driver was someone he recognized; he was reporting into an invisible earpiece, his voice low but unable to conceal the gravity in his tone.

Looking around, Secretary Liu's brows furrowed deeper and deeper—his niece was missing.

After searching the chaotic scene to no avail, he returned to the Easy Walk entrance, only to find it locked.

Through the glass door, he could see the system supervisor and two cleaners standing inside. The three of them stared coldly ahead through the glass, ignoring Secretary Liu's questioning gaze. Clearly, they had lost trust in everyone.

The chaos came suddenly.

Secretary Liu only learned of the incident after receiving a call from Boss Guo. When he rushed over, this was the scene he was faced with:
The wounded are everywhere, and people are filled with fear. But most importantly, the key figure mentioned by Boss Guo, 'Zhao Xiaochui', has disappeared without a trace.

After thinking for a moment, Secretary Liu started walking towards the old shop.

He suddenly stopped and bent down to pick up a cell phone lying in a puddle.

The moment the screen lit up, his pupils contracted sharply—it was his niece's phone, and the dense list of missed calls on the screen was particularly glaring.

Besides calls from his family and himself, the most striking thing was the dozen or so missed calls marked "Big Boss".

He was always amazed by his niece's opportunities, being favored by the person he looked up to.

Of course, that's my niece's skill.

Through the rain, Secretary Liu finally saw the dire situation in front of the old shop.

The crazed girls, the four mangled bodies on the ground—all of this froze him in place.

The vibration of his phone pulled him back to reality. Looking at the caller ID, he took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

Looking at the annotations above, Secretary Liu tried to calm his gloomy expression. He cleared his throat and answered the phone:

"Hello, leader."

"I am Yu Xiaoning's uncle."

"An official from Fatou Subdistrict, Chaoyang District, Beijing."

"I am now reporting to you."

“An emergency involving hostile forces is taking place on my street, resulting in multiple serious injuries, the extent of which is unknown.”

"Yes, Comrade Yu Xiaoning has gone missing."

"Currently, the enemy and friend are unclear, and on-site monitoring and special communication systems are ineffective."

"Please help us, leaders, to contact medical units and special units as soon as possible to come to the scene to handle the situation."

"..."

Having received a concise and to-the-point reply, Secretary Liu calmly hung up the phone. He had risked his position and future by giving a report without thoroughly understanding the situation on the ground.

He had no other choice, after all, he was just a lowly neighborhood committee secretary.

Moreover, if either of those two lumps of flesh on the ground were to die, his future would be ruined—his niece's subtle reminder made him vaguely guess the fat receptionist's identity.

By the time he hung up the phone, he had already walked to the woman who was crawling on the ground.

Faced with a mass of flesh and blood, he didn't know where to begin, and could only hope that the powerful leader would be a little more efficient.

The chubby receptionist had no idea that the person who came to her side had just made a phone call that would break the deadlock.

Even if she knew, she wouldn't care.

She only cares about two things now.

Stay away from Zhao Xiaochui.

Eat that bastard!

The girls had stopped what they were doing when Secretary Liu arrived.

Together with Secretary Liu, they watched helplessly as the fat receptionist crawled in front of Old Man Lou, raised her face like a vengeful ghost, opened her blood-red mouth, and bit down hard on the old man's neck.

"Woo~"

Old Lou let out a painful groan unconsciously while he was in a coma.

At this moment, another lump of flesh caught up.

Zhao Xiaochui reached out shakily and touched the fat receptionist's ankle.

Life force surged in instantly.

Since the chubby receptionist wanted to eat, he would give her the energy to eat until she was full!

"Pull him away!"

Accompanied by the chubby receptionist's hoarse voice, and Secretary Liu and the girls' hurried help.

A series of booming sounds came from the distant sky.

The power of a top leader is beyond everyone's imagination.

This life-or-death situation, which began with Yu Xiaoning, was shattered by her disappearance!
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Dongcheng District, a large courtyard house.

Jiang Ying's sister B put down her phone and looked coldly at the three old men.

"This matter involves the field of specialized talent, which has enraged the top leader in charge of science and technology. The balance has been broken, and your reliance... ha~"

Under the pale-faced gaze of the three old men, Sister B took out her phone and dialed again.

"Director Lao, did you order three retired staff members from your bureau to play chess in front of the Chen family's house?"

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Sister B got up, rolled up her sleeves, and walked towards the three old men.

"Chen Guifen was critically injured and was unrecognizable."

"I will report to the ministry leaders and retired seniors on how their colleagues' and comrades' children, and the orphans of martyrs are being treated."

“I &*&*￥%”

Sister B grabbed the two old men's thinning hair and pulled on it.

As for the remaining bald man, he was restrained by the bodyguards and unable to move.

After Sister B vented her anger, Jiang Ying suppressed her worry for Zhao Xiaochui and asked the question that had been bothering her:

"Why did it take her a year to figure out something so simple?"

"Because..." Sister B was on her phone, asking around about Chen Guifen's situation, and said without looking up, "They wouldn't even let her see the child's body!"

(End of this chapter)