Fury Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1681 - 1684: Qi Meng at the Peak of Seductive Beauty

"Over there!" Wenren Meiqiao, who had released her Divine Sense and True Yuan, sensed Zong Zijin's fleeing aura from kilometers away and immediately changed her direction for pursuit. "The distance is around seven or eight kilometers, but I'll definitely be able to reach him in two or three minutes at most."Just as she adjusted her direction for a full-speed chase, Shen Qiang, with a Divine Sense extending thirty miles, raised his sword-like brows: "Oh, she's found out. Game over."

As soon as the words were spoken.

Thunder suddenly boomed in the clear sky.

In an instant.

Consistently following Zong Zijin from behind, Shen Qiang suddenly surpassed him from behind to the front.

Splurt!

Blood spurted along with his head flying off, as the shocked Zong Zijin stared at Shen Qiang's figure, and the agilely rotating surgical knife in his hand. Then he watched in horror as his own body was torn to pieces.

At this moment, he was unable to utter a single plea.

Thud.

As the dismembered body was still falling, Shen Qiang, having already elegantly sheathed his knife, flicked his hand and used a giant plastic sheet to wrap up the body parts and splattered blood, then stored it inside his Storage Ring.

"Indeed, True Yuan can transform into electricity, making movements fast, undetectable, and silent. More suitable for assassination. But just relying on my own exploration, it's currently not as strong as the Dragon Clan's Nine Heavens Thunderbolt Technique. Though when the Nine Heavens Thunderbolt Technique is used, it makes thunder sounds. Good for showing off, but too easy to leave evidence."

Thinking about that, thunder rumbled again.

In almost an instant, Shen Qiang's figure appeared again by a riverside along the road more than ten miles away.

Casually pulling out a huge plastic barrel from his Storage Ring, Shen Qiang tossed Zong Zijin's corpse into it, added a pinch of Corpse Erosion Powder. A moment later, he released what had become ashes into the river, a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"Threat eliminated, no need to worry about this bastard's ambush anymore."

Picking up his phone, Shen Qiang got into the vehicle he pulled from his Storage Ring and sent a message to Mirage Qimeng.

"Done, meet at the Mei's Restaurant."

After sending the message, Shen Qiang's heart felt light, and he drove leisurely on the smooth national highway, with wind blowing through the rolled-down window, fluffing the short hair on his forehead, while the pretty golden cicada stood on his shoulder.

"Perhaps we should play some music for celebration. Family, friends, lovers, finally free from a mortal threat."

Shen Qiang chuckled, raising his eyebrows at the giggling golden cicada, then hit the CD player button in the car.

A guzheng version of "Traversing Jianghu" began, stirring an inspiring chapter of passionate adventures.

Bang!

Meanwhile.

Several kilometers away, the tall and graceful Wenren Meiqiao landed where Zong Zijin's aura had vanished.

"Gone, how is that possible?"

Wenren Meiqiao looked around.

Soon she spotted a drop of what seemed to be blood on a nearby stalk of grass.

And not just that.

Taking a few more steps forward, Wenren Meiqiao was surprised to find a very small paper ball on the ground, seemingly with bloodstains on it. Wenren Meiqiao picked it up, gently opened it, and found it was a Dragon Group's "Ten Prohibitions" issued to suspects under control.

Hastily written in blood were four words: Shen Qiang killed me.

Despite the haste, and being crumpled into a ball, the handwriting was blurry but still recognizable.

This made Wenren Meiqiao silent.

Just then, Song Yulong, who had been standing on a tree branch several hundred meters away, suddenly turned and left, Wenren Meiqiao furrowed her brows.

She seemed to hesitate about whether to pursue, but then appeared to give up, focusing her attention on the surroundings instead.

Moments later.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

As several figures emerged, Wenren Meiqiao sighed softly.

"Where's the person?"

In response to a Combat Team member's question, Wenren Meiqiao replied, "Gone, as if vanished into thin air."

"How is that possible? There must be traces, everyone search carefully, whether Song Yulong or Zong Zijin, they couldn't have disappeared from the world, there's bound to be clues."

The Combat Team captain instructed.

Immediately, a member exclaimed, pointing at the blood-splattered grass stalk: "Captain, look, there's blood here."

"Did someone fall victim?" The Combat Team captain frowned, then glanced at Wenren Meiqiao, saying, "General, you arrived here before us, did you find any clues?"

Wenren Meiqiao, clutching the paper ball in her jade hand, took a deep breath, suddenly opened her hand.

Yet at that moment, the paper ball disappeared into thin air, stored into her Storage Ring.

"No, you'll have to handle the rest, I must report this immediately."

The Combat Team captain nodded promptly: "Hmm, these are unusual circumstances, Song Yulong appearing here is no coincidence, either he's accomplice with Zong Zijin, or Medicine King Valley took Zong Zijin quietly."

Wenren Meiqiao froze: "You think so?"

The Combat Team captain hesitated: "Don't you think so? Zong Zijin's crime is evident, Medicine King Valley won't let him be taken, of course, they'd find a way to take Zong Zijin away. If he's missing, whether dead or alive, even if we have evidence, what can we do? At most, issue a wanted notice, but cannot sentence in absence of the suspect."

"If Zong Zijin knows Song Yulong, it's also possible they're accomplices, Song Yulong came to rescue him, acting as bait to lure the tiger away from the mountain, while another accomplice rescued him."

Looking at the confident, seemingly insightful Combat Team captain analyzing the situation boldly.

Wenren Meiqiao, with her eyes filled with surprise, said: "Don't you think this could also be Shen Qiang's doing? After all, they have a grudge, and this Zong Zijin even publicly threatened Shen Qiang."

Upon hearing this, the Combat Team captain was stunned: "Shen Qiang is a Security Advisor, he has criminal immunity. If he's the suspect, we'd need the Dragon Group's top-level approval to remove him from his position before conducting a thorough investigation, besides, Heshenghe has so many Great Demons..."

With a deep sniff of the air, full of a strong scent of blood, the Dragon Group Combat Team captain said: "If a demon did it, it couldn't be so neatly done."

Wenren Meiqiao remained silent, then said: "All right, continue your investigation. I'll go report first."

Ten minutes later, as Dragon Group launched a thorough investigation into Song Yulong's appearance and Zong Zijin's disappearance, Mirage Qimeng hummed with delight, parking the car in Mei's Restaurant's lot, getting busy untying her sneakers inside the vehicle.

After changing her pale and tender feet into a pair of high heels.

She checked her fluffy natural curls in the small makeup mirror, examining her exquisite and beautiful face, confident that everything was perfect, she proudly stepped out, her graceful and alluring figure matched with a blue-flowered cheongsam, simply enchanting to the extreme.

Bang!

A nearby man, engrossed in watching her, suddenly collided headfirst into a streetlight pole beside him, falling to the ground.