Imposter Young Master
Chapter 462 - 465 But for someone, it’s really important_1

Chapter 462: Chapter 465 But for someone, it’s really important_1

Then, as the masked man watched in utter shock, with Ye Qingyin’s twirl, a solidified wind blade flew out from her body, piercing towards him.

The masked man quickly aimed his gun at the wind blade.

Bang!

The masked man’s aim was accurate, shattering the wind blade with a single shot.

But, before the masked man could recover, another wind blade flew towards him.

The masked man fired another shot, shattering the second wind blade.

However, before he could fire the third shot, the following third wind blade had already struck his abdomen.

The sharpness of the wind blade was not as extreme as he imagined. Although his abdomen was fully struck by the wind blade, it only left a shallow wound, dribbling a few drops of blood.

"Phew~" The masked man sighed in relief, thinking to himself: "Fortunately, although this woman’s attack method is strange, the damage seems moderate. Being attacked twice only left me with two shallow wounds and negligible blood loss."

In the midst of his secret calculations, the fifth wind blade had already attacked.

The masked man confidently shattered the fifth wind blade with a single shot.

However, he soon realized something was off.

The frequency of the wind blades flying out from Ye Qingyin seemed to increase. It was about one wind blade per second, but now it’s almost one every 0.5 seconds.

While having secretive conjectures, the masked man was inadvertently struck by the wind blade again.

His complexion slightly changed.

What’s happening?

The wound from the wind blade strike seemed to have worsened this time.

"What exactly is happening? The damage from the wind blade shouldn’t be this severe, right?"

In the midst of the masked man’s confusion,

’Shua Shua’.

Both his left and right arms were injured by the wind blades, blood gushing out.

The masked man was in agonizing pain. He raised his head, his complexion instantly turning pale.

What, is happening?

As his wounds worsened, more blood flowed out. Concurrently, more wind blades started flying out from Ye Qingyin.

Almost ten wind blades struck every second.

Moreover, each of the wind blades’ strength was rapidly increasing.

Whoosh!

Another spinning wind blade attacked, cutting the masked man’s leg cleanly into two!

Ah ah!

The masked man let out a massive shriek, his expression full of terror.

What’s going on?

Why is the power of these wind blades getting stronger and stronger!!

Before he could figure it out.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh~

A multitude of wind blades stormed the masked man, turning into a white light ball.

The light ball disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood on the beach. Not even a corpse could be found.

Ye Qingyin stopped spinning, squatted down on the beach, catching her breath.

Just then, applause came from behind the rocks.

Ye Qingyin suddenly stood up, alertly facing the rocks: "Who’s there?"

Then, a figure slowly emerged.

She clapped and laughed lightly, "Splendid."

Ye Qingyin noticed the newcomer, her pupils constricting, "It’s you!"

"Don’t be nervous, we’re both friends of Gang. We should be able to live in harmony, right?"

The person turned out to be Zhang Miao!

Ye Qingyin remained wary: "There can’t be peaceful coexistence between the police and criminals, can there?"

"Hmm, it seems you’ve figured out who I am. No wonder when I appeared in the park near the museum, you left at once," Zhang Miao laughed.

"Hm! It must be that you knew I was there, so you showed up in the park!" Ye Qingyin shot back coldly.

Zhang Miao didn’t confirm or deny: "In any case, I won’t attack you when you’re feeble, rest assured."

"Huh! Do you think I can only use ’Death Lotus’ once?" Ye Qingyin said.

"Death Lotus, I remember, this is the name of the ultimate move of the Ominous Blade in ’League of Legends’. The more I think about it, the more accurate it seems. Did you come up with the name yourself?" Zhang Miao laughed.

"None of your business!" Qingyin became a bit haughty.

"The outside world has given you a nickname -- ’Cold-Blooded Reaper’, but accurately speaking, you should be called the ’Culler of the Weak’. The more damaged and bloodied an enemy, the stronger your superpower, ’Death Lotus’, becomes. It’s a harvesting superpower. It is said that the designers of ’League of Legends’ took inspiration from your superpower when they created the hero of Ominous Blade." Zhang Miao continued.

Ye Qingyin fell silent, she couldn’t figure out what Zhang Miao was trying to do.

"Don’t be nervous. Let’s chat, shall we?" Zhang Miao chuckled.

Ye Qingyin decisively shook her head: "I have nothing to chat about with a national security officer."

"Why not? We can talk about Gang," Zhang Miao smiled.

"Oh," Ye Qingyin hesitated for a moment, "Aren’t you going to arrest me?"

Zhang Miao laughed, "If I wanted to arrest you, I would have done it already. The job of the national security bureau now is to maintain order, not create chaos. Dawn of Light is fairly stable within the Radical New Human Sect and hasn’t indiscriminately murdered innocent people, so there’s no reason for the national security bureau to arrest you. Plus, when we consider the issue of balance, we won’t take action against Dawn of Light."

She paused, then continued, "My visit to the museum today was really to keep an eye on you. However, it was just surveillance. I just wanted to confirm if the notorious female terrorist from the rumors was really as frightening as they say. I must say, the reality was quite disappointing. You’re clearly just a sweet girl."

"What exactly are you trying to do?" Ye Qingyin asked again.

Zhang Miao sighed, "As I mentioned before, I just want to chat."

"Alright," Ye Qingyin pondered for a while before nodding.

The two of them swiftly tidied up the area and left.

"So, Miss Zhang Miao, Yang Gang doesn’t know about your identity as a national security officer, does he?" Ye Qingyin asked.

Zhang Miao nodded and gave a faint smile, "That’s why we need to protect each other’s secrets. I won’t tell Gang that you’re the leader of Dawn of Light’s Hangcheng Branch. And you shouldn’t tell Gang about my identity as a national security officer either."

"Hmm." Ye Qingyin nodded.

She looked at Zhang Miao, hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, "Miss Zhang Miao, why would you, as a genetically modified person, join a human government organization?"

Zhang Miao touched Ye Qingyin’s head and smiled, "I guess I just don’t want the world to fall into chaos. Many conservative genetically modified individuals choose to join the national security bureaus of different countries in order to maintain world peace. This way, when there’s a need to eliminate extreme factions of new humans, we have the mandate."

"Oh." Ye Qingyin said.

Zhang Miao stopped, looked at Ye Qingyin, and suddenly said, "Qingyin, the main reason I wanted to talk to you today was to convince you to leave Dawn of Light. Although they haven’t committed mass murder, Dawn of Light is still on the INTERPOL’s list of terrorist organizations. A few days ago, an anonymous arms group sent a list to INTERPOL headquarters. That list was a terrorist watchlist compiled by intelligence agencies, and it has your name on it. I’m sure that sooner or later, INTERPOL will arrive at Hangcheng."

Ye Qingyin hung her head and bit her lip, but in the end, she shook her head, "Miss Zhang Miao, thank you for your kindness. But I can’t leave. I can’t abandon my people."

Her voice was soft, but firm.

Zhang Miao looked at Ye Qingyin for a while, finally letting out a deep sigh, "It’s up to you. I’ll try my best to protect you."

Ye Qingyin was somewhat moved, "Thank you, Sister Miao."

This was the first time Ye Qingyin called Zhang Miao ’Sister Miao’.

Zhang Miao gently touched Ye Qingyin’s head and did not stop smiling, "We just can’t let our friend Gang see a beauty perish, can we?"

Ye Qingyin pondered for a moment before she lifted her head to look at Zhang Miao, "Um... Sister Miao, is Yang Gang very important to you?"

Zhang Miao casually dismissed it with a laugh, "To me, it doesn’t matter, he’s just a useless little brother."

She hesitated, subtly touching her belly with her right hand, and added, "But to someone, he is indeed very important."

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