Urban All-Round Master

”Bald monk, do you know my identity? If you dare to touch me, the police won’t let you off!” Su Ni gritted her teeth, filled with regret. If only she had known how formidable this Blood-Clothed Monk was, she wouldn’t have come here solo.

Now, she was captured alive by the enemy. She might not even survive this, but she wasn’t afraid of death, given her line of work as a policewoman.

Every day she faced heavy dangers, and any day she might end up dead, but what she feared most now was not being killed by this monk, but being subjected to something worse than death. If that happened, it wasn’t just her life she’d lose, but her dignity in this world.

”Haha, little beauty, let me tell you, I’ve been with many women, not just cops. I’ve even been with high-ranking female officers from the United States army. To be honest, I have a special preference for police and soldiers.” The Blood-Clothed Monk laughed heartily, opening a bottle of wine for Su Ni.

”I’m telling you, I have quite a background. Do you know K-9, the Death God? He is my boyfriend. If you dare to lay a finger on me, I guarantee my boyfriend will tear you to pieces!

He’s at the first floor of the Seven Sins nightclub right now. Once he can’t find me, he’ll definitely come looking for me, and at that point, you’ll be in for a very ugly death.

If you’re sensible, you should release me and leave now while you still can.”

Su Ni had no choice but to invoke Lin Zifeng’s name.

”Don’t think I’m joking with you. You’ve surely heard of the Death God. If you don’t leave now, even if you had ten lives, they wouldn’t be enough for my boyfriend to split apart!”

”Death God?!

The Blood-Clothed Monk’s hand trembled slightly as he held the wine, pondering, his thick eyebrows slowly furrowing.

He had heard of the Death God, a legend in the mercenary world.

And that was about past deeds. Nowadays, the Death God’s exploits span multiple countries, and his reputation is well-known. The Blood-Clothed Monk is informed about these things, aware of their implications.

Provoking someone like that might cost him his life without even realizing it.

The name of the Death God indeed had an effect. Su Ni, her eyebrows slightly knitted, watched the Blood-Clothed Monk’s every move, observing even the smallest actions and expressions he might make with great focus.

Perhaps capturing one of his subtle actions or expressions could be her hope for survival.

When people are pushed to their limits, both wisdom and courage can be brought to their peak!

Besides, Su Ni knew somewhat about the Death God’s reputation. Her father had expended considerable effort and energy to apprehend him in the past.

In the process, she learned much about his deeds, and when she personally took charge of capturing Lin Zifeng, she discovered many secrets.

She knew about Lin Zifeng’s past deeds abroad, and this Blood-Clothed Monk was likely somewhat aware too.

”Is the Heavenly Gate Death God your boyfriend?” The Blood-Clothed Monk slowly put down the wine bottle, looking seriously at her changing expression.

”Yes! That’s right, he’s my boyfriend now. He’s downstairs at the Seven Sins nightclub. If something happens to me, do you think he won’t investigate to find out it was you?

You’re wrong! I already called the police when I arrived. And soon the police will come. If you kill me, or have any malicious intent, the police will make this public, and the Death God will know it was you.

Imagine, if a girlfriend is bullied by someone. As her boyfriend, do you think he would stand by and do nothing? He’d certainly come find you and take revenge on my behalf!”

The more Su Ni spoke, the more excited she became, suddenly marveling at her eloquence.

If she’d known she was this articulate, why did she become a cop?

She could have found a much better job. After all, she’s a beauty, a very attractive one, with such eloquence, she could excel in any field.

Noticing the Blood-Clothed Monk’s increasingly changing expression, Su Ni was actually extremely nervous inside.

She wasn’t sure if invoking the Death God’s name would actually intimidate the Blood-Clothed Monk. If he decided to do something to her, she really didn’t dare to imagine the consequences.

”Heh, girl, I know you have a sharp tongue. Are you lying to me?”

The Blood-Clothed Monk’s face started to change to a darker and uncertain shade.

Fully aware that the Death God is not someone to be easily provoked.

Although he didn’t know if Lin Zifeng had additional identities or his recent activities, the Death God’s name still carried a certain deterrence.

”Hmph! Do you think I need to lie to you?” Su Ni rolled her eyes at him, slowly regaining some strength as the severe pain in her abdomen subsided.

The knee hit from earlier almost knocked the wind out of her. If he kneed her again, her life might end here.

Now she felt she successfully had the Blood-Clothed Monk under control, secretly feeling some delight. If her plan really worked, she’d be free.

As long as she’s unharmed, she’ll have many more chances to capture the Blood-Clothed Monk in the future. She understood the saying, ”As long as the green hills are there, one needs not worry about firewood.” But she had always had a fiery temper, causing conflicts.

After suffering such a loss this time, she would hopefully learn not to be so impulsive in the future. This time almost got her killed.

”Girl, I assume you’ve investigated my file and know the methods of the Blood-Clothed Monk. If you dare to deceive me, not only you but even your whole family might not be safe.”

The Blood-Clothed Monk’s voice was cold and threatening, with a touch of fierceness. His eyes, sharp and gleaming, conveyed indecision.

Lying before him was a sexy and fiery police beauty, a rare delicacy he couldn’t easily let go of due to his lustful nature.

But the complicated issue arose with her saying she had a strong connection to the Death God, making the Blood-Clothed Monk feel a strong urge to smash his head against the wall.

Damn it, the meat on his lips just disappeared like that. The feeling was particularly unpleasant.

”Blood-Clothed Monk, if you think your life is tough, you can try. Don’t forget, once the Death God comes for you, you won’t even know how you died. The consequences are clear to you.

Once the Death God gets ruthless, your thoughts won’t be on women. Life and death will matter more, and thinking about women will be a luxury.” Su Ni spoke seriously, as if Lin Zifeng were truly her boyfriend.