Boss Jiao

The three members of Dog Gang's Hall 157 left the coffee shop and crossed the street.

Qin Yiguan lowered his head, staring at a trail of blood on the ground.

These bloodstains stretched continuously from the direction Jiaolong returned from, never ceasing.

Jingye Meinan, standing nearby, gasped. "Now I understand what Boss Qin meant. How could a legitimate tattoo shop owner go out for a stroll and come back with such serious injuries!"

Jingye Meinan looked at Qin Yiguan and said, "This tattoo shop owner is no ordinary person!"

Qin Yiguan frowned.

Jiaolong once said she wanted to kill Lu Zun, could this be...?

Ding ding ding.

Qin Yiguan knocked on the white wooden door in front of him.

After waiting for a moment, no one responded.

He gave Chen Mudou and the Meinan a wink, then raised his hand and braced it against the wooden door.

In an instant, Jingye Meinan assumed an awkward defensive stance.

Chen Mudou, however, was somewhat frightened and clutched the folder tightly.

Click.

As soon as the door was pushed open, it set off the copper bells inside, making a clear, tinkling sound.

immediately.

The three people at the door were slightly taken aback.

Deep inside the room, a woman with short white hair sat with her back to everyone. She had removed her upper garment, revealing her smooth back and slender waist. Because there was no excess fat, there were two alluring dimples on her waist.

The light was dim.

But you can clearly see that her neck and back are covered with fine beads of sweat.

There was a huge wound on her right shoulder, which ran from her chest across her shoulder and down her back, as if she had been cleaved by some kind of sharp blade.

She held a special technological device in her hand—an electronic needle with an automatically heated and sterilized tip. The back of the needle was connected to a thin thread that dissolved automatically as the skin healed.

She was stitching up her wound, bit by bit.

Moreover, most of the wound had been stitched up, and the stitches were exceptionally beautiful, making it look like a work of art when combined with her smooth back.

"This guy's ruthless," Jingye Meinan said, stunned.

With the last stitch completed, her Jiaolong fingers closed, snapping the thread. She lifted her top from her waist and gently buttoned it up.

now.

She slowly turned around.

With her cool and beautiful face, small red lips, defined jawline, and slightly swaying short white hair, she exuded a unique charm despite her lack of expression.

Chen Mudou covered his mouth and exclaimed, "What a beautiful young lady!"

Jingye Meinan was completely dumbfounded, mumbling incoherently, "New girlfriend... number 1755..."

Qin Yiguan glanced sideways and whispered, "Don't get any ideas about her."

"Um?"

Jingye Meinan turned around in confusion, squinting at his boss, "What's going on?"

"Ahem, Boss Jiao, I'm sorry."

The boy smiled. "You didn't lock the door."

Jiaolong showed no sign of blaming Qin Yiguan. She nodded slightly to Chen Mudou, then glanced at Jingye Meinan and nodded slightly. She looked at Chen Mudou with a smile, and then looked at the ethereal figure behind Chen Mudou and nodded slightly.

Qin Yiguan instantly noticed this detail—she could see Jiang Mingshu?!

at this time.

Jiaolong's gaze lingered on Qin Yiguan, and she softly asked, "Do you intend to continue with Lucifer?"

Qin Yiguan nodded.

"Can."

Jiaolong glanced at her hands, which were now covered in blood. She said, "Please wait a moment while I clean them up."

then.

Jiaolong went to the sink in the distance and slowly and carefully washed the bloodstains off her hands.

The water, mixed with fresh blood, slowly flowed into the drain.

There's a small side window right above the shampoo sink.

The sunlight streaming in through the side window cast a golden glow on Jiaolong's Jiaolong figure.

She wore white trousers with straight legs and a white silk blouse. Her body was slightly hunched forward, and the seemingly contradictory feelings of 'alluring' and 'pure' appeared on her at the same time.

Qin Yiguan watched quietly, his eyes fixed on her.

Suddenly, Jingye Meinan face appeared in his field of vision, obscuring her Jiaolong beauty.

At this moment, his eyes were burning with a fierce thirst for gossip.

"Boss Qin, with my years of experience in relationships, I can see right through your sleazy little heart."

"What did you mean when you told me not to make a move on her?"

"Is it something you did on purpose?"

"Confess honestly."

"Don't worry, I have one bottom line: I will absolutely not touch my good brother's woman."

Qin Yiguan slowly shook his head. "I just find her mysterious, and I'm very curious about her. Other than that, I have no feelings for her."

Upon hearing this, Jingye Meinan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked suspiciously, "Really?"

The boy nodded calmly. "I have a... flaw called ' Conscience-Free Syndrome,' which not only makes me rarely feel guilty, but also makes it difficult for me to feel goodwill towards others."

"I see."

Jingye Meinan looked disappointed. He had thought he had found something funny to tease the boss in the future.

He even devised a series of plans: if Boss Qin, really wanted to pursue this Boss Jiao, he would be happy to help and ensure success.

But the prerequisite for this assistance is that Qin Yiguan must get up early to serve tea and water, and hug his legs while calling him "boss".

now.

Jiaolong walked over slowly, holding a white towel in her hand, gently wiping her slender fingers, seemingly ready.

Qin Yiguan pointed to the door and hesitated, then asked, "You lost so much blood just now, are you alright now?"

Jiaolong looked down at the bloodstains on the ground, which stretched from the doorway into the house.

The same was true on the street outside the gate.

This amount of bleeding would have taken half a life for an ordinary person.

"Oh."

Jiaolong calmly replied, "That's not all my blood."

She turned around, took a metal box from under the table, and slowly opened it, revealing a severed head inside!

She removed the head and placed it on the table.

Jiaolong pointed to the severed head and said calmly, "And his too."

Jingye Meinan was completely stunned, "This!!!"

Chen Mudou screamed and immediately covered her eyes with the folder.

Qin Yiguan's eyes widened; he recognized the face of the severed head!

Jiu Zhengxuan?!

Her Jiaolong eyes were like calm lake water as she slowly said, "His name seems to be... Ba Zheng Xuan?"

Qin Yiguan's Pupil dilated upon hearing this.

Jiaolong slowly looked over, "I went to assassinate Lu Zun before, but it seems I got a fake location. This Ba Zheng Xuan suddenly appeared. He is quite powerful and even injured me. After that, I shattered his internal organs and cut off his head. Although he is not the main culprit, he can still be used to pay tribute to my father."

As he spoke.

Jiaolong looked at the head on the table and noticed that it seemed a little crooked. She reached out her fair hand and gently straightened it. The head, with its eyes wide open in death, stared at everyone as if it were very polite.

immediately.

Jiaolong turned her head to look at Qin Yiguan, revealing an innocent smile.

Upon hearing this, Jingye Meinan felt a chill run down his spine and whispered, "I have a feeling that she's changed a bit..."

"The internal organs were smashed, the head was severed, and they even brought it back?"

Qin Yiguan's body trembled, his Pupil dilated slightly; he seemed quite excited. "Meinan... I don't know why, but I suddenly feel a little fond of her."

"Ah?!"

Upon hearing this, Jingye Meinan broke down, "You little pervert... you two... I give up!"