So, no matter what the relationship between Kunlun and Qing Chen was, whether he joined Kunlun or not, Xiao Ying still owed him that favor.
Xu Zimo hesitated for a mont before asking, "Hello, can I ask you so questions privately?"
Xiao Ying was taken aback, "Sure."
The two walked over to a booth and sat down. Xu Zimo got straight to the point, "Is Qing Chen a mber of the Kunlun organization? Otherwise, why would you co to help him clean up the ss?"
Xiao Ying thought about it, Qing Chen was indeed a mber of Kunlun. Not only was that young man a mber of Kunlun, but he was also freaking a mber of Kyushu, the Dayti, a teacher at the Inner World Li Clan School, Li Changqing's personal bodyguard, and the Tiger Grade Boxing King at the Begonia Boxing Gym...
This was all freaking ssy.
Xiao Ying suddenly realized that in the two months since Qing Chen had traveled through ti, he had created a whole bunch of identities for himself!
Unbelievable!
Xiao Ying carefully said, "Strictly speaking, he is indeed a mber of Kunlun, but his identity is quite special."
Xu Zimo then asked, "…Is he very powerful?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Ying got excited, "Powerful, very powerful, he must be one of the most powerful among the Ti Travelers!"
Actually, Xu Zimo didn't even know what she really wanted to ask; she just wanted to understand from various sources who Qing Chen really was.
Now that she thought about it, approaching that young man and asking if he could show his real strength in the exam seed so naive.
Because in his eyes, exams were no longer a big deal.
"Is he still upstairs?" Xu Zimo asked.
"He's probably not there anymore. I don't know where he went. This guy always appears and disappears out of nowhere," Xiao Ying said.
Xu Zimo looked out the window, lost in thought.
At that mont, outside the window under the dark night sky, sporadic white snowflakes were floating down, swirling in the air like blossoms of plum flowers.
It was snowing.
…
…
"Boss, the number one target didn't co out of the main entrance of the Vienna Hotel," reported a middle-aged man from a corner outside the hotel.
"Boss, the number one target didn't co out of the back door either. He must still be inside the hotel," reported another person at the back door.
A voice in the Bluetooth earpiece said, "Continue to wait."
"I have already co out."
The voice ca from behind the assassin.
However, as soon as the voice fell, the assassin at the back door suddenly felt a numbness in his lower back as if all strength was drained from his body.
That was a typical symptom of the body losing its blood supply after the spleen had burst.
Qing Chen did not necessarily have to pierce the opponent's spleen, but this technique had already beco his "persona" identified by the outside world. If he wanted to use this persona to conceal other identities, then he needed to maintain this persona to create a stereotypical impression on everyone.
At this mont, the assassins did not know when Qing Chen had left the hotel or how he had done so.
Previously, they were in the shadows while the number one target was in plain sight. Yet, now they couldn't even track the movents of the number one target.
Qing Chen traveled alone towards the north, towards Xian City North Station and Weiyang Lake Park.
His destination for the evening was there.
In the Bluetooth earpiece, sensing sothing was off, Huan Yu imdiately instructed the nearby assassins to rush to the back door.
But when the other assassins arrived at the back door, they could only see Qing Chen's retreating figure.
"Boss, he's heading north," a killer reported.
"North?" Huan Yu hesitated for a mont.
Liu Dezhu had previously lingered at the entrance of Xian City North Station for a long ti, just to draw the assassins surrounding the Vienna Hotel to the north.
And now Qing Chen had burst out of the hotel and not run sowhere else but directly towards the assassins returning to the Vienna Hotel?
This was abnormal; Qing Chen must have known that the assassins from Xian City North Station were returning—why would he walk right into the trap?
For a young man first visiting Xian City, why would he think he could blaze a trail of blood northward?
"Boss, should we leave so people at Xian City North Station? Maybe when Liu Dezhu arrived earlier, the Dayti Boss was on the sa train. Qing Chen might be planning to et with this Dayti Boss," said a deep voice on the Bluetooth earpiece, a voice that wasn't new to the assassins, clearly from a higher-ranking mber of the organization.
Huan Yu chuckled, "Zhang San, he might want to et his boss, but they definitely aren't heading to Xian City North Station. After all, there are three train stations in Xian City. They could leave Xian City from any of them without sticking to Xian City North Station, right?"
"So what are they trying to do?" Zhang San asked, puzzled.
"They want a showdown with us," Huan Yu's voice grew colder. "Since that's the case, let's oblige them. Everyone outside the Vienna Hotel should pursue the number one target, and the rest should converge there. Zhang San, you take your n and wait at the ends of Feng Jin Road, Ming Guang Road, and Zhu Hong Road. He's not familiar with the geography of Xian City, so we'll give him a surprise there."
From the Vienna Hotel heading north, there were just those three junctions. If Qing Chen intended to proceed north, he would have to pass through there.
However, as ti ticked by, the assassins trailing Qing Chen suddenly discovered.
Qing Chen hadn't chosen any of the three roads but had directly entered a residential area and through a very narrow alley, forcefully breaking through their blockade.
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