Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor
Chapter 680: Disaster Befalls

Chapter 680: Chapter 680: Disaster Befalls

Facing the "mockery" of the mastermind behind the scenes, Fang Bai quickly came up with a countermeasure. He employed his movement technique, easily shaking off all the tails spying on him, then changed his clothes, altered his physique, and transformed his face in a hidden spot. When he reappeared on the street, no one could recognize him.

Having lost track of Fang Bai, the mastermind sensed trouble yet did not order his subordinates to pause the assault or wait to see how things unfolded; instead, he urged them to redouble their efforts, speeding up their plans until they had incited the wrath of the major meta-human organizations, pushing them to burn bridges with Fang Bai.

After disguising himself, Fang Bai casually strolled the streets and alleys of Las Vegas as if he were merely an ordinary tourist, drawing no one’s attention.

Fang Bai’s Divine Sense continued to search for any suspicious targets.

Passing a bar, Fang Bai’s eyes lit up, and a hint of joy appeared at the corners of his mouth before he turned and entered the bar.

The lighting inside the bar was dim, exuding a luxurious atmosphere everywhere. Dozens of tipsy men and women, following the pulsating dance music, wildly gyrated their bodies in the dance floor.

At a table outside the dance floor, a Caucasian man flanked by two voluptuous beauties laughed and flirted, occasionally cracking jokes that drew the attention of many in the bar.

The Caucasian man was an important member of the Statue of Liberty, named Adams, with strength equivalent to an Earth Level beginner Martial Artist from Huaxia, skilled in hand-to-hand combat and possessing a body as solid as a rock.

That morning, Adams had represented the Statue of Liberty in a fight and defeated his opponent. Now that the "World Meta-Human Organizations Elite Tournament" had concluded, he had specifically come to this bar to unwind.

This was a bar Adams frequented to relax, and the two glamorous ladies beside him were "drinking buddies" he’d known for a while. Having already been to bed with him, Adams harbored no guard against them, treating them quite affectionately instead.

Today, the two glamorous ladies were particularly enthusiastic and attentive, coquettishly offering Adams drink after drink. Although Adams was a heavy drinker, he was already slightly intoxicated, beginning to smile wickedly as he started to make passes at the two beauties.

The glamorous ladies had playful smiles on their faces, accommodating Adams’ roving hands. From time to time, their eyes would meet, and in those brief exchanges, they could see a fleeting murderous intent in each other’s eyes.

"Mr. Adams, do you prefer heaven, or do you prefer hell?"

One of the glamorous ladies suddenly straddled Adams’ lap, took a small sip of red wine, then passed it mouth to mouth into Adams’, and asked with a giggle.

Adams wasn’t afraid of poison in the wine since he was born with a special ability that made him immune to all toxins, rendering even the deadliest poisons harmless to him.

"I prefer hell! Because it is filled with evil, and that’s where I truly belong! Haha..."

Adams drank the sip of red wine the glamorous lady had given him and then reached out, "Babe, why are you asking this? Come on, let’s drink..."

"I’m asking because I want your opinion before you die!"

As the glamorous lady spoke, the smile disappeared from her eyes, and a sharp glint, full of murderous intent, emerged.

Adams was quick to respond. After his initial shock, he tried to punch the glamorous lady straddling him, wanting to send her flying away.

However, he was a step too late.

Just as the thought crossed his mind, he felt a chill in his chest, followed by a surge of intense pain spreading throughout his body from his heart.

Adams realized something was amiss, and as he looked down, he saw a dagger with no hilt driven into his heart.

The one who had plunged the dagger into Adams’s heart was another glamorous woman.

With a mocking expression in her eyes and a smile on her face, she looked into Adams’s incredulous gaze and said, "Mr. Adams, since you like hell so much, we will grant your wish and send you there!"

Adams’s mouth opened and closed, trying to say something but failing to articulate it, making a ’he he’ sound in his throat, his face contorting in agony.

"You must be dying to know why your body can stop bullets but not this tiny dagger, right?"

The glamorous woman chuckled as she explained, "Because this dagger is not forged from ordinary iron, it can shave hair and slice iron like mud! It doesn’t matter if you’re a born Meta-Human with a body as hard as rock, even if you were made of iron, I could still pierce your heart!"

Due to the intense pain, Adams’s body convulsed and twisted uncontrollably. However, the glamorous woman was straddling his legs, pressing down on his shoulders with both hands, as if a great mountain, Dashan, weighed upon him, preventing any movement.

Adams’s eyes had already lost focus, and his pupils were gradually dilating.

"Oh, I forgot to mention, Mr. Adams, that our sisters are much stronger than you. Even without this dagger, we could easily kill you... so, you did not die in vain," said the glamorous woman sitting on Adams’s legs, her smile blooming beautifully.

It was just that Adams could no longer hear her; his head tilted to one side, breath no longer escaping his lips.

The bar was dimly lit, the dull thump of music was ceaseless, and the majority of patrons were dancing in the dance floor, hence no one noticed what had just transpired.

The two glamorous women who had killed Adams straightened their slightly disheveled clothes, and one of them quickly took out a mobile phone and sent the message "OK" to a certain number. The other woman took out a few pieces of cloth and stuffed one into Adams’s hand while scattering several others at the scene.

Those pieces of cloth were identical to the fabric of the tangzhuang worn by members of Dragon Guard.

If members of Statue of Liberty arrived, seeing these pieces of cloth, they would surely think that Adams had torn them from Dragon Guard members in a fight, and so they would suspect Dragon Guard to be the murderers.

Although this method of framing others was full of flaws and dubious points, it was highly effective. When the members of Statue of Liberty saw the scene, they would undoubtedly become hot-headed, lose their reason and then confront Dragon Guard to demand accountability. Dragon Guard members would surely deny involvement, and the chances of a resulting conflict would substantially increase.

At the same time, in various entertainment venues across Las Vegas, members of major Meta-Human organizations were being killed or wounded, and the subtle traces left at the scenes also pointed to Dragon Guard.

"Let’s go!"

Having completed their task of assassinating Adams, the two glamorous women exchanged a glance, ready to leave and carry out their next mission.

"You murder and then frame Dragon Guard, provoking conflict between Dragon Guard and the major Meta-Human organizations, reaping the benefits of the chaos... Heh, quite the strategy indeed!"

Just then, an unremarkable-looking man bypassed the dance floor and strode over, his gaze sharp as ice as he watched the two glamorous women.