Chapter 227: Chapter 224 Overthinking Makes You StupidChu Mengyao and Chu Biyao stared wide-eyed.

    Ye Fan expertly extracted the bullet with tweezers, cleaned the wound, then stitched it up, finally stopping the bleeding.

    This was done in one seamless motion. Ye Fan seemed to feel no pain, maintaining a calm expression, but his actions left the two sisters jittery.

    "See, I’m fine now, right? I told you not to worry, but you didn’t believe me. Surely you believe me now?"

    Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders, indicating he was fine. Even if he were in pain, he wouldn’t utter a sound just to ease the sisters’ worries. Besides, he’s not in pain.

    "Does it hurt? If it does, just let it out. There’s nothing embarrassing about it, no need to play a tough guy," Chu Biyao said weakly.

    "Do I look like I’m pretending?" Ye Fan said with amusement.

    "Not really." Chu Biyao nodded seriously, then confusedly asked, "But how does it not hurt?"

    "Why so many questions? Are you hoping it does hurt?" Ye Fan replied helplessly.

    Chu Biyao couldn’t figure out why it didn’t hurt, but she didn’t dwell on the question and simply attributed it to Ye Fan’s prowess.

    Ye Fan needed to wrap the bandage, so Chu Mengyao hurriedly said, "Don’t move, I can’t take out bullets but let me handle this small matter."

    "Thanks a lot." Ye Fan replied politely with a smile.

    "Is there any need to be so formal?" Chu Mengyao said oddly.

    "I’m not being formal; I’m just trying to talk more to distract you from earlier sadness," Ye Fan said as a matter of fact.

    Soon after, Chu Mengyao finished tying the bandage. Chu Biyao touched Ye Fan’s skin, puzzled and murmured, "That’s human skin, soft, warm, and elastic, but why is it so strong? Even bullets can’t penetrate it."

    "You little rascal, are you taking advantage of me?" Ye Fan slapped Chu Biyao’s hand away.

    "Pfft, don’t flatter yourself. With those muscles, you think you’re tofu? Watch out or I’ll spray you all over." Chu Biyao mocked, "I just can’t understand how your skin is like a bulletproof vest, so strong."

    "You have plenty of things you can’t understand; better save your little brain, or it’ll overload," Ye Fan said.

    "My brain has a capacity of 360 tons, small issues won’t stump me. You want me to stop prying into your affairs, right? Fine, I won’t ask," Chu Biyao muttered disinterestedly, then exclaimed with a flash in her eye, "Oh, I almost forgot, Fanfan, how did you get hurt with your skills?"

    "I was held hostage by Li Qianru. Ye Fan stood and took two shots. I thought he was dead; Li Qianru thought so too. But when she lowered her guard, Ye Fan knocked her down," Chu Mengyao explained.

    "Damn Li Qianru! So despicable, killing her is too kind," Chu Biyao cursed fiercely and then exclaimed, "Oh no, I missed the thrilling scene, what a pity not to witness it firsthand."

    "You’ll see it," Chu Mengyao casually gestured upwards.

    "I’m so stupid, I forgot I installed cameras myself," Chu Biyao laughed, blaming, "Fanfan, it’s your fault, making me worry and become dumb." Sёar?h the novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    "My sister has such logic!" Chu Mengyao couldn’t help but laugh.

    Ye Fan said gloomily, "When were you ever smart? You’ve always been this silly."

    "Hmph, I won’t argue, only because you’re injured. Otherwise, I wouldn’t let you off," Chu Biyao threatened fiercely.

    Chu Mengyao worriedly asked, "Li Qianru is a public figure, she’s dead. Should we inform Zhang Lu to help cover it up? Besides, Li Qianru’s connections surely involve child trafficking, so Zhang Lu will need to handle that too."

    "Call her and ask her to come over," Ye Fan suggested.

    "Sure." Chu Mengyao immediately dialed, and as soon as Zhang Lu answered, Chu Mengyao said, "Red Skull and K1 are dead. They’re at the villa, hurry over."

    Zhang Lu was stunned. After three seconds, she shouted, "What? What did you say?"

    She was utterly shocked. Without a word wasted, she hung up and sprang into action.

    Her mind was filled with questions beyond comprehension, but she had no time to think, wanting to reach the scene quickly.

    "As usual, she’s in such a rush. I didn’t even tell her to keep it down, but she hung up," Chu Mengyao chuckled helplessly.

    Li Qianru’s death couldn’t be hidden. As a public figure, her affairs needed proper handling, or it would cause a huge stir. Chu Mengyao asked, "Should I call and remind her again?"

    "Don’t bother; she knows what to do and won’t cause a global commotion. Besides, she doesn’t know Red Skull is Li Qianru yet, so she definitely won’t spread the news," Ye Fan analyzed.

    "Let’s not worry about these matters. Sister, Fanfan, go change into clean clothes; wearing blood-covered clothes isn’t comfortable," Chu Biyao urged.

    "Alright." Ye Fan and Chu Mengyao agreed, then went to their respective rooms.

    Meanwhile, Han Bihong.

    The ten girls took Red Skull and K1 to a reservoir. The girls showed no mercy to the two women, dismembering them thoroughly before disposing of their bodies.

    The ten girls bore much resentment and self-blame; hatred for the Blood Rose was ingrained in their bones. If they can’t remember who they are, they live in this world as cold-hearted assassins, but remembering their identities makes it different. Killing Red Skull and K1, they could vent some of their inner resentment and ease their self-blame.

    Zhang Lu hurried to the villa, shocked to the core.

    "How is Red Skull here?" Zhang Lu wondered as she pressed the villa’s doorbell.

    She now didn’t care if Red Skull came to the villa to assassinate Ye Fan. She only focused on one question: Who is Red Skull? What does she look like?

    "Officer Zhang, you’re pretty fast." Chu Biyao was slightly surprised at the tired-looking Zhang Lu.

    "Where’s Red Skull?" Zhang Lu rushed into the villa.

    In the hall, only Chu Mengyao was present. The villa had a single bathroom, and after washing, Chu Mengyao changed clothes. At this moment, Ye Fan was in the bathroom.

    Zhang Lu looked around, not finding anyone, not even a trace of the so-called Red Skull.

    "Mengyao, Biyao, quickly tell me, where is Red Skull?" Zhang Lu eagerly looked at the two, her gaze unusually bright.