Xiao Bai recognized the two people, and the mysterious man who was fighting Qing Chen also heard the song coming from afar. The calm expression that had been maintained during the intense battle now revealed a hint of bitter smile, and then he pulled back his sleeve, revealing an opening in the hundred-meter-long silk that had trapped Qing Chen. Qing Chen saw this opportunity and couldn't miss it, shaking his spear and flying forward to stab, his body merging with the spear as he shot out, immediately breaking free from the entanglement of the hundred-meter-long silk.

  The mysterious man saw Qingchen escape, stood there and looked back, the white Shaohua on the distant mountain slope felt that the man was looking at himself, although it was extremely far away, he could also see the mysterious man revealing a profound and unfathomable smile in his direction. After smiling, the man made another move, a hundred-foot-long silk swept across the sky, catching up with Qingchen's figure, like a long whip lashing her back. Without any skin being torn or flesh ripped apart, Qingchen, who was flying at high speed, was like being struck by a huge heavy hammer, letting out a short and sharp cry, her long spear slipping from her hand, her body suddenly accelerating in mid-air, shooting towards the direction where Xiaobai was hiding like a cannonball.

  Xiao Bai only had time to tilt his head, and the purple-golden spear with a two-foot-long red tassel whizzed past his ear, shooting into the hillside behind him, its tip buried up to the hilt. Xiao Bai didn't have time for a second reaction, as Qing Chen's figure appeared in front of him out of nowhere. His instincts made him reach out to catch her, but he was knocked off balance and fell face-to-face with Qing Chen into a thorny bush. Then everything went black, and he knew nothing more - he had been knocked unconscious!

  ……

  When Xiaobai fainted, the distant valley had already returned to calmness. The snipers hiding around hadn't received the order to retreat because the highest commander in charge of the operation had a sword with a flowing green light on his shoulder. Xiao Zhong stood in front of that police officer, with the sword on his shoulder, coldly asking: "Was it you who gave the order to open fire?"

  The officer's teeth chattered slightly, but he still managed to stand up straight and replied: "We will stop at nothing."

  Xiao Zhongxiao: "The price you mentioned, does it also include killing me along with them?"

  Officer: "Only this way can we get rid of the assassin Qingchen, we cannot let her escape again. You are a soldier, you should know what sacrifice means."

  Xiao Zhongxiao sneered, "Why do people with sinister hearts always like to say righteous and awe-inspiring words? You give such orders only because the person being buried isn't you yourself... Forget it, I have no way to reason with someone like you. From now on, don't come looking for me again, and neither should anyone else related to you. This matter, I will never help with again, no matter what."

  Xiao Zhongxiao finished speaking and put away his treasured sword, turning to leave. Despite the large group of armed personnel standing there, everyone lowered their heads in shame.

  ……

  It was unclear how long it took for Bai Shaofeng to slowly come back to consciousness, but when he did, he found himself lying on his back in a thicket of bushes, the sky above already darkening. His mind still hadn't fully cleared, and it wasn't until some time had passed that he remembered what had happened, only then realizing that there was a black-clad person slumped against him. The black-clad person had one hand pressed against his left shoulder, half their body leaning against his right side, pinning his right hand to the ground, seemingly unconscious.

  Bai Zhongliu only felt that his whole body was aching, and instinctively withdrew his right hand, but grasped something soft and elastic. He was stunned for a moment before reacting to the fact that his hand was clutching the left chest of the black-clothed person, who was indeed a woman with firm breasts. This was Bai Zhongliu's first time touching a woman's chest, despite it being in this situation and still through clothing, but his heart rate accelerated involuntarily. The woman under her black clothes didn't wear anything else, no bra! Now wasn't the time to take advantage of the situation, he struggled to pull out his hand, and before pulling out, he reluctantly took the opportunity to grope a bit more. He flipped over the woman on top of him, and with one hand supporting himself on the ground, sat up.

  He is now close to the legendary killer Qingchen, who wears a black veil that even covers her eyes, and lies unconscious on his legs. At this moment, Qingchen is no longer the serial killer that people talk about with trepidation, but an ordinary injured woman who has fainted. She wears a pure black tight-fitting dress, through which her excellent figure can be seen as almost flawless.

  Her legs were straight and slender, her waist was thin, all the way to her chest - on the black clothes in front of her chest there was a dark stain, and on the stain there was a five-fingered handprint! It wasn't until he saw the handprint that Bai Shaofeng remembered that it was his own, exactly where his right hand had just grasped. He subconsciously looked at his own right hand and found it covered in bloodstains, and when he looked again, the veil over Qingchen's face was also stained with dark red marks. It turned out she had spat up fresh blood earlier. Bai Shaofeng instinctively wanted to lift her veil, but as soon as his fingers touched it, he heard Qingchen struggle to say: "Don't!"

  These two low words were like a moan, but they startled Bai Shaofeng - it turned out that she hadn't fainted earlier, she just couldn't move. Bai Shaofeng subconsciously asked: "Don't want what?"

  "Qing Chen: 'Don't touch my veil, or I'll kill you!'"

  Bai Shaoliu suddenly found it a bit funny, Qingchen was so still she couldn't move, yet she actually said something about killing him. But thinking about it, Qingchen was originally an assassin who killed without leaving any traces, so it wasn't that funny after all. Bai Shaoliu didn't try to lift her veil again. His strange mental sensing ability told him that Qingchen's second sentence was just a casual remark, there was no killing intent in her heart. But the first sentence was serious, even with a hint of fear, she really didn't want Bai Shaoliu to lift her veil.

  Bai Shaofeng withdrew his hand and said: "I just wanted to try if you still have any breath left, are you the killer Qingchen?"

  "Yes, it's me. What do you want to do? Hand me over to the police and get a reward of 300 million!" Qingchen's tone was not too panicked, but rather helpless, with a hint of expectation.

  Xiaobai understood the expectation, this legendary cold-blooded killer also had weak moments, she hoped that the person in front of her could help her, but was unwilling to ask for it. Xiaobai sighed and said: "I don't want anything, how are you? I see that you're injured, and quite seriously at that, can you walk on your own?"

  When speaking, Xiaobai saw that Qingchen's clothes at the waist were torn open for more than half a foot, revealing her white skin. Her waist was very slender and seemed weak when leaning against Xiaobai's leg. Her skin was not only white but also had a delicate luster, smooth like silk. Now on this silky skin, there was a wound of more than two inches long, which should have been grazed by bullets during the breakout. This injury might not have been serious at first, but after encountering the mysterious man's intense fight, it greatly affected the wound.

  The skin on both sides of the wound was slightly curled up, with dense blisters scattered around. The area around the wound was a dark purple color, which was a scorching burn caused by the bullet's high-speed grazing. The center of the wound was still oozing out thin threads of bright red blood, but it had almost solidified. It wasn't until then that Xiaobai noticed that the blood on her waist had dripped onto her own pants, and the area between her legs felt sticky.

  "I'm unable to move now, you can go on your own." Qing Chen's words were very weak, and Xiao Bai heard the pleading in her heart.

  I don't know why, but that one ugly scar appeared on her almost perfect skin, it's so eye-catching! Xiao Bai saw her scar and his heart inexplicably skipped a beat, a wave of sympathy arose, and he blurted out: "Can I help you with anything?"

  Don't forget, this is a killer with a bounty of 300 million from the patrol department, and now she's right in front of Bai Shaofeng without any ability to resist. Normally, if someone gave him a red envelope with 30,000 yuan, Bai would be so excited that he couldn't sleep. But to exchange the life of this woman for 300 million, it was difficult for him to do. After all, since the first day he heard about the killer Qingchen, Bai didn't dislike this person. He had always been very curious about the killer Qingchen, and amidst his curiosity, there was a thread of inexplicable admiration. Of course, there was also the most important point - was this 300 million so easily obtainable? After witnessing all sorts of strange events today, Bai knew that in this world, there weren't just people like Qingchen who were mysterious and powerful. Moreover, saving someone like her might bring unexpected benefits.

  Of course, there was also a subtle feeling that couldn't be expressed, which was that Qing Chen was actually a woman. Her figure and skin were both top-notch! Although he hadn't seen her face, Bai Xiao Sheng had already imagined her as a stunning beauty. The hero saving the beauty was a dream many young people had once had, and Bai Xiao Sheng had also had such fantasies in his daydreams. He never thought that today he would encounter one, and it just so happened to be a beautiful female assassin who had been seriously injured! This was the kind of thrilling experience that many people could only hope for in their mundane lives. Bai Xiao Sheng even imagined a romantic encounter like something out of a fairy tale.

  Don't blame Xiaobai for being absurd, people's thoughts are sometimes just so strange and absurd. At this moment, Xiaobai suddenly thought of many weird ideas and almost lost his mind sitting there. Qingchen didn't know that he could still think of so many things at this time and place, lying on his leg and asking softly: "I need to find a place to recover from my injuries, can you help me?" Her tone became weak, as if she had done something wrong.

  Xiaobai sensed her emotions, a feeling he was very familiar with. It was the same feeling he had when he was a kid and saw something delicious at the market that he wanted his grandfather to buy for him, but was afraid of being scolded. This emotional contagion made his heart inexplicably soften, and he replied: "I don't have anywhere else to go, I can only take you to where I live. Let's wait until it gets a bit darker, we can't let people discover us!... Can you walk?"

  "I really can't move, I'm really unable to move."