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Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The gunfire stunned the streets. Although Myanmar was in turmoil and gunfire was common, Mitzina was the city of jade where many foreigners resided, and comparatively, the public order wasn't that poor. Shootouts in broad daylight on the streets were still relatively rare.

Suddenly, chickens flew and dogs jumped in chaos.

Sitting beside Long Xiaoshan, Song Yi's heart leapt to her throat.@@novelbin@@

She saw with her own eyes that all the bullets were aimed at Long Xiaoshan.

Long Xiaoshan's body jerked a few times, and Song Yi thought he had been hit by the bullets, she couldn't help shouting in panic, "Xiaoshan!"

The motorcyclists also charged forward, intercepting the three-wheeled motorcycle.

Two people jumped off one of the motorcycles and reached straight for Song Yi, trying to pull her off the vehicle.

Just as their hands were about to touch Song Yi, a hand suddenly reached out diagonally and grabbed their arms. With several teeth-grinding snaps, the two men from Myanmar screamed, clutching their arms, now twisted like pretzels.

Long Xiaoshan stood up from the vehicle with a fierce grin on his face.

He grabbed their necks and forcefully threw them, sending them flying over ten meters and crashing into a wall.

The remaining men who had jumped off the motorcycles changed their expressions drastically.

They had clearly fired their guns and even seen the bullets hit Long Xiaoshan. Yet, the man had stood up as if nothing had happened and left two of them half-dead.

With a loud shout, these men raised their guns, ready to continue firing.

A blurry afterimage swept down upon them.

All of them were sent flying, each collapsing on the ground, vomiting blood ceaselessly.

After dispatching these highwaymen, Long Xiaoshan leaped back into the vehicle, signaled the three-wheeled motorcycle driver to keep going, and the driver, scared half to death, fearfully glanced at Long Xiaoshan and started the vehicle right away.

Before leaving, Long Xiaoshan gave a seemingly casual glance into the distance.

At the mouth of a small alley a hundred meters away from the site of the shootout,

Feng Shaokang was watching through a pair of binoculars.

Suddenly, his face turned extremely unsightly.

He put down the binoculars angrily and cursed, "A bunch of trash."

There was also a hint of fear in his eyes.

He had hired the underlings of a well-known local boss to help abduct Long Xiaoshan, thinking that with five or six guns, even if Long Xiaoshan had magic power, he would be finished. He hadn't expected these people to be so useless, incapable of matching Long Xiaoshan even with guns in hand.

And it seemed as if Long Xiaoshan had glanced in his direction before leaving. Could he have been discovered? That shouldn't be possible. How could Long Xiaoshan possibly spot him standing so far away, and his position was well-concealed.

Now that Long Xiaoshan had left,

Even if Feng Shaokang wanted to find more people, it wouldn't happen so quickly.

Moreover, with so many gunmen unable to kill Long Xiaoshan, how many more people would he need to hire the next time? Was he really supposed to hire a whole mercenary troop? This was Mitzina after all, and he was only a businessman from Hua Country, not possessing such influence.

Suddenly, a fragrant breeze drifted from behind.

Feng Shaokang turned around, his eyes nearly popping out of his sockets. He swallowed hard, amazed at the beauty before him. He couldn't believe there existed such a beautiful woman in the world.

This woman seemed to be under twenty years old, but the intense allure she exuded was more like that of a woman who had reached the ultimate maturity of someone in their thirties.

She was about one meter sixty-five tall, with a figure that was perfect to the extreme, forming the hottest hourglass shape. It wasn't just her body that was extremely seductive—her face was also so beautiful it was intoxicating, especially those blue eyes. They were like oceans of stars, irresistibly engulfing one's soul.

This was definitely a woman with magic power.

Feng Shaokang had seen his fair share of women, but he had never encountered one like her.

Compared to her, all the women he had seen and been with before were like tasteless water.

Whereas this woman was like the strongest, most intoxicating liquor.

Liquor doesn't intoxicate; people get drunk on their own.

At least Feng Shaokang was already somewhat intoxicated, having completely thrown the matter of Long Xiaoshan to the back of his mind. His only thought was to get this woman into bed.

The two bodyguards beside Feng Shaokang also showed intoxicated expressions.

They couldn't wait to pounce on her, pin her to the ground, rip off her clothes, and violently possess her.

The woman with blue eyes curled a slender finger at Feng Shaokang, backing into the alley as she beckoned him.

Feng Shaokang licked his lips, his eyes seeming to emit a blue glint, and followed her with his two bodyguards.

The deeper they walked.

The blue-eyed woman stopped deep in the alley, smiled sweetly, and said, "The person you guys were trying to kill just now, was his name Long Xiaoshan?"

Feng Shaokang's body jolted, his eyes cleared a bit, and he looked at the blue-eyed woman warily, asking, "How do you know?"

"Giggle, of course, I overheard it. Weren't you guys talking at the entrance of the alley just now?"

Feng Shaokang glanced at his two bodyguards with some dissatisfaction.

They hadn't even noticed someone eavesdropping on their conversation, and it was such a fragile-looking, stunning beauty.

"So what if it is, and what if it isn't?" Feng Shaokang wasn't brainless and became slightly wary of this suddenly appearing, breathtakingly beautiful woman.

"If you really want to kill him, we can work together. I can help you guys," said the blue-eyed woman in her soft voice.

"You want to kill him too?" asked Feng Shaokang, astonished.

"Of course, that guy is too despicable," said the blue-eyed woman, her eyes welling up with tears: "He not only hurt me, but also forcefully took possession of me, over and over again, treating me like the most despicable little bitch, playing with me. Tell me, don't you think I want to kill him?"

"What, you were possessed by that guy?"

Feng Shaokang couldn't express how angry he was, his rage filled with intense jealousy.

This woman was incredibly seductive, the most enchanting and beautiful he had ever seen, yet she was forcibly taken by that beast Long Xiaoshan. Damn it, it was bad enough that Song Yi ended up in that kid's hands, and now another enchanting demoness had fallen into Long Xiaoshan's clutches.

This guy was too damn loathsome, too damn... jealousy-inducing.

Feng Shaokang wished he could dismember Long Xiaoshan on the spot, to vent his jealousy and hatred.

Looking at the pitiful blue-eyed woman, he swore fervently, "Miss, rest assured, I, Feng Shaokang, will definitely help you. That guy and I have a serious grudge, too. He wrecked my shop, ruined my business, and I'm definitely going to slaughter him."

The blue-eyed woman showed a grateful look in her eyes, stepped forward, and wrapped her arms around Feng Shaokang's neck: "You really are a good person..."

From such a close distance, inhaling the woman's intense, captivating fragrance, Feng Shaokang's desire flared. He was about to embrace the blue-eyed woman when suddenly, she opened her mouth and a streak of black light flashed, heading straight into his eyes.

Intense pain struck him, and Feng Shaokang covered his eyes, screaming in agony as he fell to the ground, rolling about, with blood streaming continuously from his seven orifices.