45: Chapter 45 The Terrifying Black Kite
Liu Yuan's beautiful face showed a hint of disbelief.
Is this elevator something a security guard is allowed to enter?
But didn't Liu Yuan know exactly who Ling Hao was?
Ling Hao maintained his smile, just as he had when he worked under Liu Yuan before.
But now, Liu Yuan felt that Ling Hao's smile was terrifying and chilling.
She began to regret kicking this person out back then.
Ling Hao did not speak; he simply stood in the narrow space and closed the elevator door himself.
Liu Yuan took a deep breath. "Ling Hao, what are you doing? Don't you know this elevator is for my use only?"
"Hehehe~ I know. I want to visit Miss Liu's home. I haven't seen what the interior of such a luxurious residence looks like yet."
The elevator kept rising, but Liu Yuan felt as if time had frozen.
Liu Yuan struggled to take a breath of the suffocating air. Then, she began to regain her confidence; the behemoth Liu family was her strongest backing.
She did not believe that anyone in this Qiantang would dare to challenge the authority of the Liu family!
Liu Yuan finally calmed down and said, "Ling Hao, I advise you not to do this. I also hope you know what the consequences will be if you do."
Ling Hao shook his head and turned to look at Liu Yuan.
The Eldest Miss in front of him was truly beautiful!
Especially the bewitching aura beneath her pure appearance; it was simply a drug that men found impossible to resist.
Even if Daji were reincarnated, she probably wouldn't be much more than this.
At this moment, Ling Hao also had absolute confidence. He didn't answer verbally, but it was as if he had already given his answer.
Who was he? He was a Mercenary who had walked through a hail of bullets!
He had ten thousand ways to safely retreat from this Qiantang after completing his mission.
And what was his mission? Did it really need to be any more obvious?
Liu Yuan could guess it without even thinking.
Ling Hao looked down, unscrupulously eyeing the legs beneath Liu Yuan's loose jacket.
Liu Yuan felt very uncomfortable, lamenting how the gap between people could be so vast.
However, Ling Hao did not notice that Liu Yuan's gaze had shifted from panic to something that seemed like a determined resolve.
Liu Yuan's almond eyes held an indescribable chill!
The elevator finally reached the top floor, the level with the most perfect view of this luxury mansion.
The person living here was like the master of this Qiantang.
Ling Hao followed behind Liu Yuan, watching her open the door.
At this moment, the Eldest Miss was like a lamb in his hands.
He chuckled inwardly, thinking that even if the Eldest Miss called for help now...
...the bunch of trash working for her wouldn't be able to get up here.
This sky mansion was not only an impregnable fortress but also the battlefield where he would conquer this top princess of the Qiantang.
No one could possibly know what would happen here next.
He was already a bit impatient; would he tear it off later, or let the Eldest Miss keep wearing it?
Hahahaha~ Ling Hao couldn't stop himself from getting excited.
The door opened, and Liu Yuan did not turn on the lights.
Only the moonlight, shining through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, spilled into the empty living room.
Neither of them spoke; this was a psychological battle.
Ling Hao knew that this woman might want to return to her home turf to launch a counterattack!
However, Ling Hao wasn't even afraid of guns, so why would he fear anything in her home that could threaten him?
Liu Yuan didn't take off her shoes; she just walked a few steps inside, then gathered all her strength for a spinning kick!
This strike used one hundred percent of her strength.
Under Su Nange's guidance, Liu Yuan's movements were standard and her techniques were ruthless.
If it were an ordinary person, they would surely have fallen on the spot when faced with her surprise attack.
However, Ling Hao had long been prepared. He raised his arm, and his muscles, solid as steel, easily blocked it for him.
Ling Hao praised her aloud, "Not bad, not bad! Miss Liu, it seems you have really learned quite a few skills from your little coach."
"I just don't know if your skills in that other area are just as impressive?"
Liu Yuan's calf felt numb, and she complained inwardly, "How did this guy's muscles grow? Did he drink molten iron?"
She kept telling herself, "Liu Yuan, don't panic!"
Furthermore, the words of Su Nange surfaced in her mind: Sambo is best suited for the weak to overcome the strong!
Without hesitation, Liu Yuan jumped up again, her long legs wrapping directly around Ling Hao's head.
Using momentum, she wanted to throw him to the ground.
However, Ling Hao's two hands clamped onto Liu Yuan's waist with one hand and grabbed her ankle with the other.
He didn't forget to add, "Eldest Miss, it feels really good!"
Liu Yuan felt ashamed and angry, trying to break free.
Ling Hao's ego was inflated at this moment. "You want to play? Then I'll play along with you."
He let go and threw Liu Yuan directly away.
Liu Yuan, worthy of her long-term martial arts training, adjusted her posture in the air and landed on both feet.
She was already very strong, but today's opponent was truly not someone at her level that she could challenge.
Liu Yuan rubbed her wrist and said, "Forget it, let's stop! It seems I still need to practice more."
Ling Hao was overjoyed, "That's right, Eldest Miss. What's the point of resisting? Rest assured, I will be very gentle."
Liu Yuan showed a look of disdain, "When he told me, I didn't believe that anyone would actually dare to do this."
"It seems that men really do understand men!"
"Ling Hao, since you want to seek death, then I won't advise you anymore. From here on out, you're on your own!"
Ling Hao, who had been smiling, heard Liu Yuan say this and asked suspiciously, "What do you mean! Are you still pretending to be calm? I must say, Miss Liu's composure is truly admirable."
At this moment, Liu Yuan had completely lost the panic she had in the elevator, as if everything was under her control.
She didn't care at all what Ling Hao was thinking; she just stretched out her palms and clapped them together in the moonlight.
Ling Hao's years of experience as a Mercenary made him instinctively alert.
What? Is there someone else hiding in this room?
Sure enough, without knowing when, several figures seemed to have really emerged from the darkness.
Liu Yuan smiled at Ling Hao, "Big guy, I already warned you, but unfortunately, you didn't listen. On what grounds do you think you can challenge the Liu family?"
Four slender women in black. Each of them held two gleaming long knives in their hands!
Ling Hao had absolutely no idea when these four people had hidden here.
The four women assumed a square formation and slowly approached Ling Hao.
Ling Hao sensed that these four women, despite having similar builds to Liu Yuan, had definitely crawled out of a pile of dead bodies.
Liu Yuan was already sitting on the sofa, opening a bottle of imported soda water and drinking it.
She spoke again, "Ling Hao, do you really think that just because you served as a soldier abroad, you can do whatever you want in this country?"
"Hahaha, you haven't read too many novels, have you? Do you think you're some kind of 'Soldier King'?"
"Actually, you're just an ordinary Mercenary."
"You don't even need to use your limited brain to think about it; if I could find you, couldn't I find others?"
"To tell you the truth, these four are my real personal guards!"
"You might have even heard of their former designation, 'Black Kite'!"
Ling Hao finally felt a sense of fear in his heart.
He finally understood what the price of challenging the Liu family, which Liu Yuan had spoken of, was.
"Black Kite," the most mysterious female special operations team in China. They were not just for show; they were elite women who had been tempered and selected through countless trials.
They had many times undertaken the highest-level missions for China to protect female heads of state from various countries.
In the minds of the Black Kite girls, even if they had to sacrifice themselves, they would not allow the VIP to suffer even the slightest harm.
The four Black Kite members, with eight hands and eight blades, had already surrounded Ling Hao in the narrow space.
Even though Ling Hao was powerful, he couldn't unleash his strength.
In terms of agility, he had even less of an advantage.
Liu Yuan leaned on the sofa, the moonlight reflecting off her face, which was completely bewitching at this moment.
That appearance was just like an ancient, scheming queen.
Liu Yuan seemed like a heartless machine at this moment. She ordered, "Just don't kill him. Also, try not to dirty my floor!"
The four women in black nodded slightly and immediately turned into lightning, swarming toward Ling Hao.
The bright, long steel knives looked even colder under the moonlight.
Ling Hao struggled to fight back, but he instantly felt it was a futile effort.
One slash, clothes torn!
Two slashes, skin opened!
Three slashes, flesh ripped!
Then, this process repeated continuously.
These highly skilled women even strictly followed Liu Yuan's orders.
The places they cut tried to avoid areas where human blood vessels were concentrated.
Making Ling Hao look red all over, yet not much blood dripped down!
The fear of death began to spread throughout Ling Hao's brain as he was being slaughtered.
He begged Liu Yuan for mercy.
But Liu Yuan didn't react at all; she just sat on the sofa, crossing her legs, and watched this good show leisurely.
Ling Hao finally paid a painful price for his overestimation of himself!
And it finally made him realize that the foundation of the Liu family was definitely not something he could challenge.
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