Reaching the Pinnacle: Starting from Joining the Discipline Inspection Commission

The moment Zhou Qingjun saw the scorpion tattoo, a strong sense of crisis surged through his heart.

He knew exactly what the tattoo meant…

That night, if he hadn't been lucky... he might have died at the hands of this man with the shoe tattoo.

Now that they've met again, he naturally dares not be careless in the slightest.

"Director Zhou, Director Zhou..."

Xu Tian's voice came through the phone, but Zhou Qingjun seemed not to hear it, his eyes fixed on the glass IV drip in the man's hand.

This is definitely not the medicine he needs!

After realizing this, Zhou Qingjun felt a chill run down his spine. He hadn't expected Lin Yao and his group to be so audacious.

Just as the other party was about to switch the medicine bottles... Zhou Qingjun felt his eyelids twitch.

We absolutely cannot let her succeed.

Otherwise, you'll be the one who dies.

"Wait a moment!"

He suddenly spoke, looking at the nurse... his entire face instantly contorted in pain.

"What's wrong?"

The nurse looked at Zhou Qingjun with some confusion, unaware that she had already been exposed.

"Is there anything that's bothering you?"

As she spoke, she prepared to bend down to check... a smug glint flashed in her eyes.

As long as she gets close enough to Zhou Qingjun, she is fully confident that she can kill him instantly.

This saves a lot of trouble...

Upon seeing this, Zhou Qingjun's eyelids twitched even more violently.

Now that he knew the other person's identity, he dared not let them get close to him.

Isn't that like an old man hanging himself because he thinks he's lived long enough?

"stop!"

"I suddenly feel a little dizzy... Could I be having an allergic reaction to the medication...?"

Zhou Qingjun racked his brains and finally came up with a more appropriate reason.

"I need to see my attending physician... Could you please go out and call him for me?"

The female assassin paused for a moment upon hearing this.

go out?

Should I call the attending physician?

Has she gone mad?

What if we get exposed? Wouldn't all our efforts be in vain? Or what if Zhou Qingjun notices something and slips away while I'm out?

How will she complete her mission then?

"Director Zhou, it's so late now... how about I take a look for you first..."

After saying that, the female assassin continued walking towards Zhou Qingjun without stopping.

Zhou Qingjun watched as the female assassin approached again... He gritted his teeth.

"don't want!"

A loud roar suddenly rang out in the ward.

"I told you I have a headache... I need to see a doctor. If you change my medication now... can you take responsibility if something goes wrong?"

"besides…"

"Go and call the on-duty doctor immediately... otherwise I will not agree to administer the medication..."

Zhou Qingjun deliberately spoke loudly in order to alert the others.

This was the only option he had...

After all, his combat ability is practically zero right now...

If they were to take forceful action, he might be taken down before the female assassin even had to lift a finger.

So, in order to have any chance of survival, he had no choice but to resort to this method.

His voice was loud and clear.

The female assassin was initially stunned... she felt like her ears were about to be deafened.

However, she quickly realized what was going on.

Zhou Qingjun did it on purpose.

Why deliberately speak so loudly?

Practice your voice? Impossible?

Why are you practicing your voice in the middle of the night?

and so…

She stopped and looked at Zhou Qingjun, her eyes gradually turning sinister...

She knew she had been found out.

But the question is, where exactly did I go wrong?

She glanced at the medicine bottle in her hand; it was murky and cloudy, as if it had just been scooped out of a stinking ditch.

Could it be this?

Thinking about it carefully, that makes sense.

Such a murky medicine bottle...anyone would be suspicious...

Thinking about this, she couldn't help but mentally complain about whoever had taken the medicine...

He's such a complete idiot!

"Director Zhou..."

She stopped, glanced at the medicine bottle, and then tossed it into the trash can.

"Stop acting..."

"If you yell so loudly, people will think I'm slaughtering you like a pig."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Qingjun stared at the female assassin, his nerves instantly tensing to the limit.

Once the other party makes a move, he must remain highly vigilant, otherwise a single misstep could lead to eternal regret.

"Can you tell me how you figured me out?"

Seeing that she had been exposed, the female assassin simply pulled up a chair and sat down directly opposite Zhou Qingjun.

He even crossed his legs...

Zhou Qingjun's pupils contracted upon seeing this.

He could sense the other person's disdain for him... or rather, that the other person had never valued him at all.

Thinking about it carefully, that makes sense.

He's basically no different from a disabled person now.

Even an ordinary person could easily take his life now.

"Not pretending anymore?"

Zhou Qingjun looked at her and sneered.

"Since I've already been seen through, what's the point of pretending... I don't want to be made a fool of..."

As they were talking, the female assassin suddenly reached into her pocket. Upon seeing this, Zhou Qingjun's pupils contracted sharply, and he immediately assumed a defensive stance.

"rest assured…"

"I don't want to kill you right now..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she took out a lollipop from her pocket, and even tore it open and put it in her mouth in front of Zhou Qingjun.

"I'm really curious, how did you figure me out?"

"Tell me, and I might consider making your suffering less, how about that?"

Hearing the female assassin's words, Zhou Qingjun's eyes narrowed.

"Will you let me go if I tell you?"

"Won't!"

"Then why should I tell you?"

"..."

The female assassin was speechless for a moment, her face filled with a cold light as she looked at Zhou Qingjun.

"interesting…"

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

The female assassin, with a lollipop in her mouth, spoke indistinctly.

Zhou Qingjun shook his head.

"What's there to be afraid of..."

"If I can't fight, I'll just die... and if I die, I can at least be a hero or a martyr..."

"This is an honor!"

puff!

After hearing Zhou Qingjun say that, the female assassin chuckled.

"Hero? Martyr?"

"Director Zhou, it seems you've already considered your fate, haven't you?"

"Since that's the case, then you'd better behave... Don't worry, I'll be very careful... I'll try my best not to make you suffer, okay?"

As she spoke, she licked her lips, revealing a bloodthirsty and alluring smile.

Seeing this, Zhou Qingjun smiled without saying a word and looked at the female assassin who was only half a step away from him.

If the other party makes a move now...

next second.

A flash of cold light erupted, and Zhou Qingjun felt an aura of death instantly envelop him.

He dared not delay for the slightest and immediately raised his arm to block...

Of course…

It must be the arm wrapped in a cast.

Click!

The plasterboard shattered instantly, and a piercing pain surged into my mind.

He looked at the broken plaster cast, where a dagger was revealed... a flash of cold light...

In an instant.

The threat of death loomed once again.

He dared not delay any longer, enduring the excruciating pain as he slid his arm down...

next second.

The dagger barely grazed his arm…

A chilling aura of death instantly enveloped Zhou Qingjun's heart...

This woman…

Extremely skilled...

He was no less impressive than the leading man in black that night.

He was confused…

Where did Lin Yao find these helpers from...?

He later learned the identities of the men in black who were leading the group; they were from one of the county's armed police branches.

But what about this woman?

Both the frequency of his attacks and his momentum...were far more aggressive than the average man...