The Fortunate Demoniac Little Village Doctor
Chapter 258 - 258 257 Cannibalism

258: Chapter 257: Cannibalism 258: Chapter 257: Cannibalism Liu Yue shrank in fright, looking around nervously when he suddenly spotted a woman dressed in a black leather outfit standing behind him.

Qiao Guangbi, with a smile on her face, said to Liu Yue, “Go ahead, relax a little, don’t be so tense.

It’s easier to get things done when you’re relaxed.

I have a big task for you in the future.”

Liu Yue swallowed hard, his facial expression swiftly changing to a satisfied smile as he said to Qiao Guangbi, “Thank you, Boss Qiao!

Thank you, Boss Qiao!

I will not let you down!”

With that, he quickly got up and dashed toward the woman in three long strides.

The woman’s smile suddenly froze, and looking at Liu Yue, she said, “Then let me eat you first!” After saying that, the fingers touching the back of Liu Yue’s neck sprouted a sharp nail, and she abruptly stabbed it into the back of his neck, as effortlessly as a needle entering tofu.

Liu Yue shivered, his pupils dilated suddenly, and his gaze lost all signs of life in an instant, his body like a deflated ball.

Under the dim light, the woman tilted her head back with her eyes half-closed, looking increasingly radiant and seductively stunning, a faint red halo shimmering all over her.

Qiao Guangbi watched the scene with interest and couldn’t help but exclaim, “Xue Yanqing, you are really getting better at devouring people, hahaha!”

“Would you like to try it too, Boss Qiao?” Xue Yanqing said with licked lips to Qiao Guangbi, her soul-snatching look irresistible to any man.

Qiao Guangbi laughed and waved his hand, “My old bones can’t handle the rough treatment, save your techniques for the younger ones.” He knew very well that such a woman was untouchable—as enticing as she appeared, anyone who dared to reach out would be devoured.

“Now that Liu Yue has become manure, what do you plan to do with that thug?” Xue Yanqing asked Qiao Guangbi while sucking her own finger intensely.

Qiao Guangbi steadied himself and said to Xue Yanqing, “Liu Yue is already dead, what use is there keeping him?

Give him to you as fertilizer.”

“You are really generous, everyone is eaten by me, who will do your work?” Xue Yanqing remarked, licking her finger again, intoxicated by the smell of blood.

Qiao Guangbi glanced at his watch and said, “Let’s use someone else’s knife to kill!

Since Yang Guang is intent on dealing with Liu Hun, and his lackey Dong Peng is also very active, let them handle it.” As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang; it was the scheduled Dong Peng.

“I’m going to do some proper work now.

Dispose of that thug as soon as possible to avoid any complications,” Qiao Guangbi said before leaving with his phone.

Xue Yanqing let out a grim smile and exited through another door in the basement.

The dark basement seemed as if nothing had happened, leaving nothing behind but a faint smell of blood in the air.

Liu Hun moved to Yuhua City, intending to participate in mining company bidding, only to be outmaneuvered by Zhao Mingjie.

“This number, Qian Ji and I have already investigated; it’s in this Nightshade nightclub,” Zhao Mingjie informed Liu Hun seriously, her expression that of a female police captain on duty.

Liu Hun quickly said, “As long as we find this person, many mysteries can be solved, including how Chen Yuanxin died and who really is behind Wan Qiliang.”

Speaking of which, he turned to Zhao Mingjie and asked, “But how do we make sure he’s there?”

Zhao Mingjie handed her phone to Liu Hun and said, “This is an app specifically designed by Liao Qianji for tracking cell phone locations.

As long as the target phone appears nearby and engages in any form of communication or internet activity, it will be located.”

Liu Hun, looking at the radar-scanning display on Zhao Mingjie’s phone screen, truly marveled at Liao Qianji’s incredible capabilities.

However, Zhao Mingjie turned and threw a wet blanket over Liu Hun’s hopes, saying, “Qian Ji said that if the target appears within this range but has no communication or online activity, we won’t be able to find him.”

Liu Hun was quite clueless about communications and internet matters, but after listening to so much from Zhao Mingjie, he grasped the most crucial point.

He asked Zhao Mingjie, “When did you and Qian Ji determine that this cellphone appeared here?”

Zhao Mingjie glanced at her watch and said to Liu Hun, “From 9 PM to 2 AM, and it’s now 9:30.”

Liu Hun stroked his chin and thought for a moment before saying, “What if we have Qian Ji send a message to this cellphone number, what do you think will happen?”

Zhao Mingjie suddenly flashed Liu Hun a rare and brief charming smile, ephemeral and captivating like the fleeting beauty of a night-blooming cereus, “Exactly!

As long as it’s turned on, I’ll have Qian Ji send a message to his phone, mimicking a bank or mobile operator’s number, he will surely check it.

Once he checks, we can locate him!” Known for her decisive action, she immediately called Liao Qianji to discuss this plan.

For someone whose face and characteristics were unknown, even the most formidable X-ray vision couldn’t help, so all Liu Hun could do was wait.

Just then, at the rear entrance of the nightclub Nightshade, a Humvee pulled up, and two burly men immediately ran over, respectfully opening the car door.

The man who stepped out was dressed simply in casual clothes, yet his gaunt cheeks and eyes sharp as a hawk’s made him quite distinctive.

“Brother Zhong, that person is already waiting in your room,” the burly man said, his head lowered, seemingly unable to meet the man’s piercing gaze.

The man had a fit physique and his movements were crisp and efficient.

After getting out of the car, he cautiously glanced around before saying to the burly man, “I know, open the gate.”

The burly man opened the thick iron gate, and the man walked down the dimly lit corridor, easily finding his way to his own room.

He was the owner of the nightclub, a hyena living in the darkness, with his private den well-hidden.

As the man opened the door, the room brightened significantly, with a simple setup of a sofa, bar, and TV.

However, today there was an addition—an unnervingly enchanting woman who could make even a seasoned veteran like him uneasy.

He never feared formidable opponents; it was the unknown that scared him.

“Finally, you’ve arrived, Boss Zhong,” the woman said as she sat on the sofa, holding a cocktail that was red as blood, an intrigued gaze fixed on Zhong Xiao.

“Madam Qing, what brings you here personally?

Where is Boss Liu Yue?” Zhong Xiao asked Xue Yanqing, maintaining a careful distance from her as he spoke.

Xue Yanqing gulped down her Bloody Mary, laughing, “He’s been ‘eaten’, haha…”

Hearing Xue Yanqing’s laughter made Zhong Xiao’s skin crawl.

He was always wary and cautious around women, especially those almost bewitchingly beautiful.

If not for the exorbitant medical bills for his mother, now a human vegetable, he wouldn’t have boarded this ship.

“Ding ding ding!

Ding ding ding!”

Zhong Xiao’s phone suddenly rang.

Pulling it out, he saw a ring from a number he hadn’t used in a long while.

He curiously opened the message from the Imperial Bank, only to find gibberish.

“Boss Zhong, today I came on behalf of Boss Qiao to bring you some good news,” Xue Yanqing said, her smile growing more enticing as she slowly stood up and began walking towards Zhong Xiao.

As a retired veteran who had faced countless life-or-death situations, Zhong had an acute sense of danger.

Watching Xue Yanqing approaching, his mind raced with countless countermeasures while maintaining a calm demeanor, “Madam Qing, I wonder what good news you have for me.”

“From now on, you no longer need to work for us.

By eliminating Chen Yuanxin, you’ve already…

lost ur value!” Xue Yanqing said her last words and suddenly lunged at Zhong Xiao.

Zhong Xiao was on his guard; he hadn’t expected Qiao Guangbi, the old fox, to play his hand so quickly with the tactic of killing the donkey after grinding the millstone.

Dodging to the side, he thought he had evaded Xue Yanqing’s attack but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm and saw a scratch inflicted by her nails.

He was confident in his judgment and shouldn’t have been hit.

On looking up again, Xue Yanqing’s fingernails had gruesomely grown to twenty centimeters.