Chapter 65 - 65 65 Qianlong by Moonlight Young Master Zhao

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65: Chapter 65 Qianlong by Moonlight, Young Master Zhao 65: Chapter 65 Qianlong by Moonlight, Young Master Zhao Tonight, late May. Although it’s only a crescent moon, the air in the mountains is fresh, and the crescent moon also illuminates the tranquility of Ziwei Villa. Suddenly, the moon was obscured by clouds. No, not clouds. A huge flying car silently appeared above Ziwei Villa. No sound at all, just like that layer of coverage. Lin Xiaosu’s eyes suddenly snapped open. With a soft humming sound, a hatch below the hovering flying car opened, and eight enormous spiders fell at once. These spiders, huge enough to shock the world, each the size of a small car. They are not real spiders, but spider-shaped robots! Two landed silently in the courtyard. Two on the roof, likewise without a sound. Two on the hillside, one on the left and one on the right. Two in the trees, their firepower crossing with the two on the hillside. The lights in the main building of Ziwei Villa came on, and the middle-aged man violently pushed open the door, just to see three figures falling from the sky. In the middle, a man with a formidable build, his body shining with silver light. On the left, a person with flowing long hair, looking like a fairy from a dream. On the right, a figure ever-changing and elusive, appearing to fall towards the ground, yet in mid-flight vanished, seemingly blending completely into the air. The complexion of the villa’s owner instantly turned extremely grim. Boom boom boom... The owner hurried downstairs. In this residential building, someone also ran to the window; their exclamation, slicing through the quiet of the night sky, belonged to regular guests. Three people exited the flying car, two landed, specifically Lin Xiaosu’s companions from Lao Mountain, number 88 and Chang Ye. Another person, who vanished mid-flight after exiting the flying car, was naturally Xinyue. Also a companion from Lao Mountain. The owner and the middle-aged woman came downstairs and ran up to number 88: “You... are you here to stay?” Showing a strong rural sentiment. Including their expression, including their clumsy standard mandarin, no different from an ordinary farm operator. Number 88 and Chang Ye did not respond, their gaze piercing through them, looking beyond their shoulders. Behind them, a young man strolled over: “They’re not here to stay, they’re here to take down your villa, pot and all.” The voice was relaxed and carefree, naturally Lin Xiaosu. As he finished speaking, he circled around from behind the two, facing them. “Young man, what do you mean? We country folks don’t understand these tricks.” “No need to understand, just open that room, reveal the hidden cave behind the wall, and you’ll understand everything!” Lin Xiaosu’s hand gently lifted, pointing to a room on the second floor. The owner’s eyelid twitched violently, glancing in the direction of his pointing finger, his eyes suddenly undergoing a change... “Since your ace is exposed, there’s no need to pretend anymore!” Lin Xiaosu said: “Surrender or resist obstinately, make your choice!” The owner abruptly looked up! At this moment, his eyes completely transformed. His pupils constricted sharply, resembling the eyes of a serpent. His hand suddenly shot out, at first appearing normal, but in the blink of an eye, the hand was covered with silvery scales and secret grids, his fingernails suddenly sprung up like blades, aiming a sudden thrust at Lin Xiaosu’s throat. This speed, this eeriness, all beyond human. However, Chang Ye’s gaze turned icy, as her finger made contact with his in passing. His hand was still three inches from Lin Xiaosu’s throat. Chang Ye’s finger had already touched the owner’s forehead. This touch, like a drop of ink falling on shimmering mercury, just as the silver pattern on the owner’s face began to emerge, not yet fully connected, was interrupted by this drop of ink at its center. The ink spreading, the silver pattern dissolved, the owner’s eyes wide open, staring in astonishment at the hair of Chang Ye floating in the air. His eyes filled with perplexity. This was the poison of Chang Ye, killing or subduing at the mere thought. More effective than handcuffs. The light in front seemed to flicker. The woman leaped into the air, her movements as agile as a civet. Chang Ye’s long hair suddenly rose, blocking the space above her; the woman, about to collide, suddenly her form completely changed, sticking directly to the wall behind her, and in the next instant, she stretched and climbed directly onto the rooftop. This action, almost indistinguishable from a real cat, no, tens or hundreds of times more agile than a true cat. In just the blink of an eye, the woman reached the rooftop, utterly silent. At the moment when she revealed to the crowd below eyes resembling those of a ferocious cat, suddenly a figure appeared out of nowhere, boom! A foot stomped heavily on the woman’s head. The woman screamed, falling from the rooftop. From the three-story rooftop, she managed to somersault in mid-air, landing accurately on all fours, with light elegance. Whoosh! Number 88 stepped forward, hand lifting and needle dropping, the sharp needle precisely inserted into her ear. The eerie green light in the woman’s eyes, cat-like, slowly faded, reverting to the appearance of an ordinary woman, collapsing... Boom! A window in the villa shattered. Whoosh! Another window flew open, a figure rushed towards the hillside. Chang Ye stretched out her hand, tossing a handgun to Lin Xiaosu, while she herself, with a tap of her toes, plunged into the darkness, hiss! With a flip of her left hand, a dagger pierced the temple of a dark figure. Lin Xiaosu’s hand rose, catching the handgun, hiss! The bullet left the chamber. The bullet was aimed at the guest room ahead, and there was nothing unusual about the room at the time the bullet was fired. But in the instant the bullet cut through the air, the floor-to-ceiling window of the guest room shattered, and a figure lunged out from inside, with a black dagger in hand. This lunge was perfectly timed to collide with the bullet Lin Xiaosu had fired, hitting right between the eyebrows! This person was that young man who had been playing with his phone all day. His eyes were wide open, his face full of disbelief. Thump, he hit the ground, motionless! “Little Se, as brave as ever!” A voice came from above, along with the sound of two bodies landing. Yes, a middle-aged man wearing pajamas was falling sideways, and the person who landed on his stomach, astonishingly, was Xinyue. Lin Xiaosu stared at the familiar, shimmering face from his memories, feeling a bit of a twinge in his teeth. It’s not surprising you jumped down from the third floor, but what’s surprising is using a Genetic Person as a footstool; she landed without a scratch due to the cushioning, while the Genetic Person used as a cushion got stepped on half to death, mouth wide open. If I’m not mistaken, he probably wishes he could curse his ancestors... Inside the guest room, true panic set in. Screaming sliced through the night sky. Whoosh! Two giant spiders leapt into the air in the courtyard, clinging to the outside of the inn’s windows, as an authoritative electronic voice declared: “Police operation, everyone stay put!” “Ah...” Someone let out a half scream, abruptly cut off. “Wife, don’t faint on me, I told you it’s a police operation...” “Husband, husband, what’s happened to you?” In an instant, the inn was thrown into chaos. Though it was announced that it was a police operation, with giant spiders guarding the windows, staring with blood-red eyes, and speaking to you with a human voice, wouldn’t you be scared? The fight lasted only moments. Xinyue took down two, 88 finished three, Chang Ye eliminated two, and Lin Xiaosu shot one. Suddenly, his gaze lifted, fixed on the treetops. As soon as he saw them, his gun followed! The shot rang out! Under the gaze of his Heavenly Tao Wisdom Eye, he clearly saw a figure abruptly roll over with unmatched agility, avoiding the bullet and disappearing behind a big tree. In just a fraction of a second, the figure suddenly reached the hillside. There were two large spiders on the slope, their eyes flashing red. However, it seemed as if the figure took advantage of a gap in the spiders’ surveillance. In the blink of an eye, he dodged past the spiders’ blockade. In the cover of night, his speed was faster than a leopard’s. Lin Xiaosu channeled his True Qi to his legs, about to unleash the Ancient Martial Light Skills he scarcely understood himself... Suddenly, an unbelievable scene unfolded before him. On the other side of the slope, a figure in white appeared. When he first appeared, he was a good ten meters away from this “leopard.” But in the next instant, he was already standing beside the “leopard.” Slash! The dagger sliced through the night, and the “leopard’s” head was cleaved off in mid-air. Blood was about to stain his snow-white clothing when he vanished again, and in the next moment, appeared atop the courtyard wall. By then, the fresh blood still hadn’t touched the ground. Lin Xiaosu’s heart pounded. Such speed, even his Heavenly Tao Wisdom Eye could hardly keep up. Who was this person? Clearly one of our own. Yet, he seemed so out of place among the Qianlong members. Qianlong operatives either wore Qianlong Armor or disguised it as ordinary clothing, whatever the style, always with the idea of aiding in battle as the basic guiding principle. For example, during the night, their clothing would be black. Their clothing would also be tight-fitting to avoid unnecessary errors. But this man was different. He was dressed in a snow-white suit with both the jacket and trousers white, while inside he wore a strikingly vibrant purple shirt, and even his shoes were white leather. The suit buttons were undone, revealing a glinting gold buckle. If I’m not mistaken, that was a globally limited edition LV belt, costing a million for one, and you had to be able to spend over ten million to be eligible to order. Is this a getup for a special operation? Isn’t this clearly the outfit that gets gold-diggers screaming after simply stepping out of a high-end Lawrence sports car? Then looking at his face, it was a textbook rich second-generation face, gaunt with a trace of affected melancholy, eyebrows and hair meticulously groomed, and if I’m not wrong, definitely powdered. The young man stared at Lin Xiaosu: “Are you Lin Xiaose?” Lin Xiaose? He wasn’t slurring his words, but clearly led astray by someone’s nickname for Lin Xiaosu... Lin Xiaosu asked, “And who might you be?” “I’m Zhao Zhen.” Xinyue interjected, “He’s called Young Master Zhao, the ‘Zhao pays for everything’ Young Master Zhao.” Zhao Zhen gingerly touched his hair, “That was my youthful frivolity. Xinyue, you already made fun of me, can you let go of those embarrassing moments?” “What do you mean made fun of you? Didn’t I just go to the Aerospace Expo with you once and shouted ‘Zhao pays for everything’?” Xinyue said, “What’s embarrassing about that? Isn’t that what you always did at nightclubs?” “Big sis, that was the Aerospace Expo! Even Prince Yabo, who says ‘With a piece of cloth on my head, I am the richest under the heavens,’ wouldn’t dare to place orders lightly! You shouted it out, and people ran faster than a horse could carry them, leaving me disheveled in the wind. My dad got laughed at by his buddies for over half a year...” Zhao Zhen once again plunged into despair... Lin Xiaosu’s mind was filled with endless emotion... ‘Zhao pays for everything,’ even he knew of this catchphrase. It referred to the sole heir of Jiangnan Group’s founder, ostentatiously wealthy, who prompted revelry at every nightclub appearance, because once drunk, he would foot all the bills. You think nightclubs are cheap? A bottle might cost tens of the thousands. The most he allegedly ever spent in one go was seven million when he woke up the next day, but he paid it off like it was nothing. When Lin Xiaosu first heard of this legend, he took it as a fairy tale. His dorm mates pondered over it all night and ended with: The world of the rich, the poor can never understand. This legendary figure now stood before him. And in a way that was absolutely unthinkable.

Chapter 65 - 65 65 Qianlong by Moonlight Young Master Zhao

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