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The two individuals kept their distance, sizing each other up while looking for opportunities to strike. At this moment, they were essentially at a stalemate. Although the Lingerie Thief held a knife, she had just been hit in the chest by Xiao Yefeng's Black Bear Charge and her right leg was also injured by his attack, leaving her with only seventy percent of her combat capability.
On the other hand, Xiao Yefeng was in a similar situation. While he wasn't particularly afraid of the Lingerie Thief's knife skills, the injury to his right shoulder and his slightly dazed state posed significant problems.
Just then, the Lingerie Thief spoke up, "Hey, I can see you're not exactly wealthy. How about this: if you give me ten thousand bucks, you can pretend you never saw me, and consider it compensation for your clothes!"
To Xiao Yefeng's surprise, the Lingerie Thief actually pulled out a thick stack of cash from her chest. It looked substantial enough to be more than just a few bills. With a flick of her wrist, she tossed the money onto the ground in front of him.
Despite her seemingly sincere tone, the Lingerie Thief was secretly plotting. As soon as he made any move, she would take that opportunity to let her knife taste blood.
Meanwhile, Xiao Yefeng was also contemplating how to regain the upper hand. Suddenly, he bent down as if to pick up the money on the ground. Just as he did so, the Lingerie Thief transformed into a leopard, lunging at him with her dagger aimed directly for his neck—a lethal strike intended to end his life.
"Just what I was waiting for!" Xiao Yefeng quickly flipped over and dropped to the ground. This unexpected maneuver caused the airborne Lingerie Thief to lose her target. Seizing the moment, Xiao Yefeng took advantage of the situation; both he and the Lingerie Thief were now wide open for an attack. In mid-air, she displayed her combat experience by switching her grip on the knife and attempting a sweeping strike aimed at him.
However, what awaited her was Xiao Yefeng's powerful legs. His left leg shot forward first, striking her in the waist, while his right leg followed with a fierce kick aimed at her lower back. The three vital points he targeted—waist, stomach, and lower back—were known to cause severe discomfort if struck correctly.
With a loud crash of shattering glass, the Lingerie Thief landed in the living room while Xiao Yefeng sprang up from the balcony with renewed vigor.
"Cough cough! You bastard!" The Lingerie Thief struggled to rise from the shards of glass scattered around her. The intense pain had robbed her of coherent speech; even her curses came out muffled.
"Listen here," she said weakly, "I advise you not to meddle in things that don't concern you. The people behind me are not someone you want to mess with. Aren't you here stealing too? We have different interests but we can both benefit from this situation." Realizing she was no match for this pale-faced man before her, she resorted to softening her tone. She had spotted Xiao Yefeng's backpack left on the floor of the hall and recognized its contents—a hint of color peeking out suggested that it contained stolen goods.
"I truly feel sorry for the Mechanism Sect," Xiao Yefeng replied as he rubbed his injured shoulder. "A skilled disciple like you resorting to this line of work is quite disappointing. You really do a disservice to your training in Qilin Spitting Mist!"
Xiao Yefeng's words instantly changed the expression in the eyes of the Lingerie Thief. Although the terrorist's mask concealed any visible emotion, the panic in their gaze was unmistakable to Xiao Yefeng. At that moment, the Lingerie Thief stammered, "Who are you? Who is a disciple of the Mechanism Sect? What is the Mechanism Sect? And what do you mean by qilin and mist?"
"You harbor intentions to kill me, yet lack the courage to match them. While I appreciate encountering a skill from Huaxia for the first time since returning home, you have targeted someone you shouldn't have. Allow me to send you where you belong; they will surely appreciate someone like you!" Xiao Yefeng couldn't help but recall that place he had spent two years in—a beautiful prison hidden among the mountains.
However, at that moment, the Lingerie Thief seized the opportunity while Xiao Yefeng was distracted and lunged forward with a combat knife aimed directly at his chest. It seemed that another hand hidden behind was also grasping something.
"Unaware of your own mortality! No one has been able to harm me in this position since I was seven!" Xiao Yefeng declared, swiftly deflecting the incoming knife with his left hand. He then pivoted and struck the Lingerie Thief's chest with his right elbow, hitting a vital point. The force of the blow was tremendous; Xiao Yefeng did not hold back, and with a sickening crack, he shattered the third and fourth ribs.
Turning back around, Xiao Yefeng seized the Lingerie Thief's left arm and discovered an Eight-Clawed Lotus Spike in their grasp. "So ruthless! If this had pierced me, I wouldn't have died peacefully!" he remarked.
With a simple joint lock technique, Xiao Yefeng dislocated both of the Lingerie Thief's arms. He then proceeded to disable their leg joints as well. The Lingerie Thief lost all ability to resist and collapsed onto the floor, leaning against the sofa with a look of horror as they watched Xiao Yefeng toy with their Eight-Clawed Lotus Spike.
At that moment, the Eight-Clawed Lotus Spike opened and closed in Xiao Yefeng's hands, producing a mechanical grinding sound as its crude iron petals moved. Finally, under the Lingerie Thief's expectant gaze, a two-inch-long Steel Needle shot out from the flower's center, embedding itself into the ceiling with a slight tremor before settling an inch deep.
Seeing that the Steel Needle had missed its target and failed to strike Xiao Yefeng, all hope vanished from the Lingerie Thief's eyes. Meanwhile, having had his fun with the iron lotus flower, Xiao Yefeng casually tossed it onto the Lingerie Thief's chest. The impact produced a loud thud that made Xiao Yefeng raise an eyebrow in surprise.
Reaching into the Lingerie Thief's tactical vest, he pulled out a series of miniature cameras. After a futile protest from the Lingerie Thief, a transparent box containing a memory card slipped out from his clothing.
"What is this?" Xiao Yefeng demanded as he glared at the Lingerie Thief.
"If you dare to look at it, you're dead! The three families won't let you off!" The Lingerie Thief's face was filled with terror because he knew what was on that memory card. Although no one had seen it yet, he had meticulously calculated where each camera was placed.
Taking his brick-like phone from an old backpack, Xiao Yefeng inserted the memory card and began viewing a series of video recordings. He randomly opened one and saw a corridor in Courtyard Three appear on screen. Though distant and unclear, two girls dressed in pajamas were visible. Randomly opening another video cover made Xiao Yefeng's anger boil over; one of them was clearly in this villa's bathroom. Despite the steam obscuring much of the view, two naked figures were playfully wrestling on screen.
Xiao Yefeng angrily pulled out the memory card and ignited it with a lighter from his backpack. He then yanked up the incapacitated Lingerie Thief from the ground and delivered a powerful punch to the thief's cheek. Instantly, blood gushed from the thief's nose and mouth, accompanied by a sharp crack of bone, clearly indicating that Xiao Yefeng's vengeful blow had fractured the thief's cheekbone.
"Who ordered you to monitor this place? And was there any backup of the memory card?" Xiao Yefeng was truly enraged now, for the two women in the video were none other than his targets, Liu Yiyi and her roommate, Mei Mo'er.
However, it was impossible for the Lingerie Thief to respond; Xiao Yefeng's punch had knocked him unconscious. Looking at the fainted Lingerie Thief, Xiao Yefeng glanced at the fallen dagger. At that moment, his mind raced with at least ten ways to kill the Lingerie Thief, but he dismissed them all. The video was too important; he had to ensure there were no backups. Otherwise, he didn't know what problems would arise for the Liu Mei Family, but one thing was certain: he would betray the captain who had saved his life.
With that thought in mind, Xiao Yefeng drew a silver needle he always carried with him from his pocket. He took out a silver needle adorned with a red gem and inserted it directly into the center of the Lingerie Thief's forehead.
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