Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 402 - 404: Is There an Eighteen Year Old?

Chapter 402: Chapter 404: Is There an Eighteen Year Old?

"Ah...!"

The man, having lost the protection of the parachute, let out a piercing scream.

The parachute had already ascended several thousand meters into the sky, and from such a height, one could only imagine the terrible fate that awaited him as he fell.

"May the Lord bless you."

Above in the high sky, a dark figure, hands holding onto the parachute cords on each side, disappeared under the relentless tracking and filming by the scene reporters.

Watching the scene unfold on the LCD TV.

Nangong Bing also fiercely gripped a cold sweat for the man in the bronze mask.

Just now, through the live footage captured by the scene reporters, she had seen the man in the bronze mask leap from the top of a skyscraper thousands of meters high.

The horrifying scenes that followed kept Nangong Bing’s heart tangled in worry for him.

Only when she saw the figure of the man in the bronze mask slowly vanish into the horizon with the parachute did her heart slightly relax.

"Phew—That scared me to death!"

In the cafeteria, Liu Tangtang and the others were also watching everything on the TV.

Seeing the departure of the man in the bronze mask, their hanging hearts finally settled down.

This whole criminal game was just like shooting a movie.

It left the audience absolutely heart-wrenched.

It wasn’t until several hours after Lin Zifeng vanished that the government finally dispatched a large police force to rescue the hostages. However, this time, the citizens’ complaints on the Zhonghai City police forum reached an all-time national high!

Nearly a million!

If it weren’t for some officers trying to claim credit, such a massive incident wouldn’t have occurred, particularly when similar cases hadn’t happened in Zhonghai City for many years.

Most importantly, Lin Zifeng’s appearance undoubtedly improved the city dwellers’ impression of him.

Basically, a third of Zhonghai City’s population had seen the reportage of today’s events.

Unfortunately, the appearance of the man in the bronze mask today did not stir up much of a storm.

Immediately after the incident, Lin Zifeng contacted Long Zaitian from the CIA, requesting earnestly to suppress the news of his exposure.

Indeed.

With a phone call, through the influence of the CIA,

all the reporters who had run rampant with their coverage were told to delete their recorded footage, including all forum posts and media reports about the man in the bronze mask from Zhonghai City’s websites.

It was only then that Lin Zifeng’s premature exposure risk was mitigated. After all, having offended so many people in the past, it would be extremely troublesome if they came to know about Lin Zifeng’s return.

It wasn’t until late at night that Lin Zifeng, dragging his weary body, arrived at a nightclub bar.

At that time, the bar was openly discussing the legendary incident of the man in the bronze mask leaping from a kilometer high in the sky and battling the criminals earlier that day!

Although the government had eliminated all news of the Death God’s return, the public’s eyes were clear as day.

The word-of-mouth among the people was, of course, inevitable.

"Speaking of which, guys, did you all catch the news today?"

Lin Zifeng had just settled down at a vacant spot in the bar when the boasting began not far from him.

"What news? I always watch the news," someone said.

"Damn! You don’t know about the huge incident that happened in Zhonghai City today? Bro, you’re really losing touch with the world," the person shook their head, indicating speechlessness.

"Are you referring to the terrorist attack at Hua Building that happened today?" the guy finally caught on.

"Exactly! Did you watch it too?" someone excitedly asked.

"I had to watch it! Although I never watch the news, how could I not pay attention when such a big thing happened in Zhonghai City? After all, I’m a part of Zhonghai City! And let me tell you, that guy wearing the antique cyan mask was seriously ruthless! Jumping down from a skyscraper over a thousand meters high without any protection, even I almost pissed myself watching the live news!"

Hearing this group of gossips boasting, Lin Zifeng shook his head helplessly.

"Damn, it was like a movie, it shocked the hell out of me. At first, I thought it was some cheesy director filming an action-heist movie, damn it. If I could watch it again, that would be so cool. Even my wife was captivated by that reckless bastard," mentioning this, the guy couldn’t help but get agitated. Ever since his wife watched the live news at home, she had been praising the masked man all day as a real man, a true hero.

"Holy crap! Am I that famous? I guess even those second-tier celebrities aren’t as popular as I am," Lin Zifeng mocked to himself.

Now he had undoubtedly become the invincible idol in the hearts of those homebody girls.

Just thinking about that guy’s wife earlier made Lin Zifeng sweat bullets—he was almost in his thirties. His wife must be about the same age, right?

Looks like I’ve really become appealing to all ages.

Sitting not far from them, Lin Zifeng also had mixed feelings.

"Hey! It’s you! You’re here too?"

Just as Lin Zifeng was sweating bullets, pondering whether to go hunting for beauties that evening, a clear, crisp voice suddenly gave him a big scare.

Ugh, who the hell is this?

Lin Zifeng squinted and slowly lifted his head to look.

Normally, the first thing one would definitely look at is the person’s face.

But since Lin Zifeng was sitting down, his first glance wasn’t at the girl’s face, but at her continuously surging, enticing cleavage.

"Uh, who are you?" Lin Zifeng swallowed his saliva.

Damn! What a beauty, just don’t know what her face looks like.

"Hey! Don’t you recognize me? Zhang Yuxuan! We met on the plane last time. Remember the first time you came to our bar to drink? I misunderstood you then," the girl was very pretty and charming.

Her eyes sparkling, her teeth like pearls, and her eyebrows curved, her eyes twinkling.

Her cheeks were so fair they almost seemed squeezable.

She didn’t have long, flowing hair but a cute bob that expressed a youthful unique charm.

Her slim, graceful figure was indeed very sexy under the tight-fitting outfit.

Especially her chest, undulating like waves in her arms, made Lin Zifeng glance a few more times unconsciously.

However, he seriously said, "Zhang Yuxuan? Sounds familiar? But I can’t see your face right now, can you come closer?"

"Sure," the girl nodded cheerfully, eagerly bending over, bringing her face right up to Lin Zifeng’s.

Damn! She, she’s really only eighteen? Not reliable!

Eighteen and with such a ’broad’ bosom!

This, this has got to be at least 36D!

Watching Zhang Yuxuan lower her body, exposing her snow-white skin in front of him, Lin Zifeng felt like his heart was being scratched.