a large baseball bat in his hand.

Xinghe’s voice showed no sign of alarm as she repeated, “Zhi, is that you?”

She then heard an eerie chuckle in the dark.

She turned around sharply and stared right at his face.

Lit by the weak candle light, the person’s eyes were crazed and their smile was creepy. Xinghe was staring into the face of a homicidal psychopath.

The go-to response for any normal person under these circumstances would be to scream for help.

However, Xinghe was studying the man’s face closely with not a trace of fear in her eyes.

“It’s you!” Xinghe exclaimed in surprise.

Her shock was shared by the man. In a deep, throaty voice, he growled, “You know me?”

know you! You’re the one who hit me with the car six years ago! I’ll never forget

eyes

you to die.” As he said so, he raised the baseball bat in his

folded her legs and asked calmly, “Who ordered you

woman you have some impressive guts.” He

though Xinghe’s unconventional reaction surprised him but he had to get

what, Xinghe had to

speech pattern. “It was Wu Rong

her—” As the words escaped the man’s mouth, the bat in

back out of harm’s way. The man missed his target and with the lights out, he temporarily

eyes had gotten used to the glow in the room so the

was more than enough for the

felt a few heavy blows to his body and his consciousness went out

a battery-operated lamplight lit

who yelled excitedly, “Finally, we’re all done for the

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