He lost control after drinking and ended up marrying a powerful female CEO.

The essence of an assassin is to kill with a single blow and then escape a great distance.

No matter how raging the flood, they remain untouched by it.

To achieve this level, in addition to personal strength, one also needs keen insight and rich experience.

Chasing the wind is undoubtedly a professional skill.

He arrived at the Phoenix Lake villa area, locked onto Villa No. 9, and silently observed it for over an hour. Even though mosquitoes covered his face in bites on that summer night, he remained motionless like a wooden stake.

"Ten bodyguards, the leader is already at the level of a top soldier, the others should all be retired special forces, this is a bit tricky."

Silently thinking to himself, Zhui Feng retreated without a sound, took out his satellite watch, inserted the SIM card, and dialed Xiao Jibo's number.

“Miscalculation, the target is too difficult, we need to raise the price.” Zhui Feng rubbed anti-itch cream on his face.

Xiao Jibo was still at the Seven Bar when he heard this, and frowned: "How much do you want?"

Without hesitation, Zhui Feng replied, "Two million."

Two million!

Xiao Jibo felt a pang of heartache upon hearing this number.

He is indeed the eldest son of the Xiao family, but he has not yet taken power. The huge sum of two million is just his monthly allowance!

"no problem!"

His hatred for Qin Huai took over, and he gritted his teeth and agreed.

Chasing the wind cut off communication directly.

He didn't care whether Xiao Jibo felt sorry for him or not.

Now that the price has been agreed upon, it's time to get started.

Opening his backpack, Zhui Feng took out a night-clothes, dagger, hidden weapons, grappling hook, and a firearm equipped with a silencer, among other equipment.

He spent some time adjusting all the equipment and then quietly approached Villa No. 9 again.

Outside the villa, Old Lin felt inexplicably irritable, as if he were being watched by a venomous snake.

His eyes scanned the surroundings like a hawk's, but he didn't notice anything unusual. Nevertheless, he spoke to the other bodyguards: "Cheer up, I have a feeling something's not right."

"it is good!"

The other bodyguards were all elites among elites, and naturally, they wouldn't let their guard down after Lao Lin's reminder.

But we still don't have enough manpower.

In such a large villa, ten bodyguards could not possibly cover every detail.

The professional assassin, Zhui Feng, appeared and disappeared without a trace. With the help of numerous tools, he silently approached from the kitchen, then held his breath and crouched there without moving.

A dozen minutes later, there was a two-second gap in the bodyguard's patrol. He seized the opportunity and jumped out of the window, quickly leaping into the kitchen.

It was as agile as a wildcat.

Qin Huai and Su Huaijun were still having dinner in the restaurant.

Most of the seafood on the table ended up in Su Huaijun's stomach, leaving only countless empty shells.

"How can you eat so much? Aren't you afraid of gaining weight?" Qin Huai asked with a smile.

"Hmph! I'm not fat!" Su Huaijun huffed arrogantly.

Qin Huai had no time to pay attention to Su Huaijun's response.

He didn't move from his seat, but all the muscles in his body tensed up instantly.

I could already sense a faint killing intent.

"Buzz..."

The phone on the table vibrated, then the screen went black, and garbled text quickly appeared.

"SEVEN Bar, Xiao Jibo hired someone to kill you. The assassin's identity has been confirmed: number ninety-second on the assassin list, Zhui Feng! If nothing unexpected happens, he's the one who accepted Lu Qingxue's bounty!"

Qin Huai calmly pressed a button on his phone and said to Su Huaijun with a smile, "Go back to your room and rest after you've eaten."

He wanted to get Su Huaijun away.

The top 100 assassins are too dangerous.

Qin Huai himself was not afraid, but if the other party was cornered and turned their attention to Su Huaijun, Qin Huai didn't know if he could stop them in time.

Any risk, however slight, must be eliminated.

"I do not want it."

Su Huaijun was unaware of the impending danger. She patted her flat stomach and sighed, "You think I'm a pig if I just eat and then go to sleep? I still need to exercise later to burn some calories."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Huai pounced on her and pulled Su Huaijun into his arms.

A poisoned hidden weapon narrowly missed Qin Huai from behind.

Su Huaijun was stunned, staring blankly at Qin Huai: "What are you doing?"

Qin Huai's lips curled into a wicked smile, like the male lead in a melodramatic romance drama. He reached out and gently hooked Su Huaijun's smooth chin, saying, "Why wait? We can exercise now."

"what……"

Su Huaijun's entire body stiffened, even her toes splayed out.

Staring blankly at Qin Huai, feeling the intense masculine aura emanating from him, he stammered, "Qin... Qin Huai, no..."

"No what?" Qin Huai whispered in Su Huaijun's ear.

Another hidden weapon missed its target, grazing Qin Huai's hair before silently disappearing into the sofa.

Su Huaijun's stiff body melted away quickly, like snow in spring, leaving her completely limp and powerless.

She seemed nervous and afraid, yet there was also a hint of anticipation in her eyes. Her gaze gradually became unfocused as she murmured, "You are Qingxue's husband, we can't..."

Qin Huai leaned forward and fell onto the carpet, embracing Su Huaijun.

"What can't we do? What do you think I'll do?" Qin Huai asked with a wicked smile.

"Damn it!"

At the kitchen doorway, Zhui Feng cursed inwardly.

Three attacks missed, what terrible luck!

"The next blow will take your life!" Zhui Feng thought viciously.

On the carpet, Su Huaijun was pinned down by Qin Huai, and they could clearly feel each other's hot breaths.

They were even able to hear each other's heartbeats because their clothes were so thin.

Su Huaijun's face turned so red it looked like it was about to bleed, and her eyes were filled with panic.

Such shyness made Qin Huai's heart flutter.

A beautiful atmosphere spread silently.

At any other time, Qin Huai might have already kissed him.

But now, they are facing an attack by assassins.

Qin Huai did not expose the assassin's existence entirely out of concern for Su Huaijun's safety.

He was no stranger to assassins.

Most assassins, knowing they are doomed, will do incredibly crazy things.

There was once a killer who went mad and used his own body as a bomb, taking everyone present with him with him.

"Qin Huai, please don't be like this... We can't let Qingxue down. She'll be heartbroken if she finds out..."

Su Huaijun covered her mouth and whispered.

He was afraid that if he raised his voice even slightly, Lao Lin and the others would barge in and see him.

How am I supposed to face people after this?

"My marriage with Lu Qingxue is fake, didn't she tell you? So we can totally..."

As Qin Huai spoke, his breathing became a little labored.

He had witnessed firsthand how much depth Su Huaijun possessed.

The soft yet elastic force was squeezing his chest, making it impossible for him to breathe smoothly.

"me……"

Su Huaijun was burning up, and suddenly closed her eyes and removed her hand from her mouth.

He acted as if he didn't care what Qin Huai wanted.

Qin Huai smiled wryly, got up, and picked Su Huaijun up in his arms: "Let's go to the room."

Zhui Feng, who was hiding at the kitchen door, turned cold.

He took out a firearm equipped with a silencer, aimed it at Qin Huai's back, and decisively fired for the fourth time!

"die!"