Under the night sky, police sirens wailed.
After receiving the report, a large number of police officers rushed to Villa Number Three and set up a police cordon.
A piercing screech of brakes pierced the air as a police SUV stopped outside the cordon.
A girl, dressed in a summer police uniform, with a stunning figure, got out of the car. Her expression was cold as she walked towards the villa.
"Captain Bai!"
The police officers greeted the girl as they saw her.
"What's the situation?"
Bai Feifei asked in a deep voice without stopping her stride.
"There are five victims in total, one of whom is Zhou Dafa, the chairman of the Hongfa Group. The other four are his bodyguards..."
A police officer quickly reported the situation at the scene.
"Is this the primary crime scene?"
After listening to the introduction, Bai Feifei asked.
"It's the primary scene."
Bai Feifei nodded and didn't say much more because she had already seen two bodies at the entrance.
"What's the cause of death?"
Bai Feifei bent over to take a closer look, furrowing her brows. There were no external injuries, and based on the victims' expressions, they didn't seem to be in pain.
"Here's the cause of death, a direct hit to the vital point, a guaranteed kill."
A forensic doctor nearby picked up a transparent plastic bag containing two silver needles.
Bai Feifei's eyes narrowed—two silver needles, killing without a trace?
The killer was a master!
A few minutes later, after she saw two more bodyguards' corpses, her thought was further confirmed.
A punch that had collapsed the sternum and even shattered the heart; this had to be the work of at least a first-class master!
"Where's Zhou Dafa?"
"Zhou Dafa's body is in the bedroom on the third floor."
Bai Feifei nodded, instructing, "Immediately retrieve all surveillance from the villa area and see if there are any findings!"
"Yes!"
A police officer nodded and quickly left.
After giving her orders, Bai Feifei stepped up towards the third floor.
Soon, she came upon Zhou Dafa's body.
Looking at Zhou Dafa, with only half of his head remaining, even she frowned slightly, feeling uncomfortable—it was a bit too bloody.
However, her attention was quickly drawn to the flamboyant blood-written characters beside the body. She read softly, "What goes around comes around, nobody is spared by fate—Executor of Heavenly Punishment, Blood Asura."
"Executor of Heavenly Punishment? Blood Asura?"
Bai Feifei furrowed her brows. Were these blood-written words left by the killer? But what did this Executor of Heavenly Punishment mean?
Blood Asura?
Could it be the killer's nickname, Blood Asura?
This person was too arrogant, right?
Killing people and leaving blood-written words, was this a blatant provocation to the police?
"Blood Asura, I will find you!"
Bai Feifei looked at the glaring crimson characters, narrowing her eyes, her face growing even colder.
...
In the early morning, sunlight beamed through the gaps in the curtains, casting rays onto the floor.
"Ah!"
A shrill scream shattered the quiet of the room, startling Tang Luo so much that he almost jumped out of bed.
An Lan's face was pale as she clutched the blanket, curling up at the head of the bed and looking at Tang Luo with terror in her eyes. What on earth had happened last night?
"You're awake. How do you feel?"
Tang Luo asked, looking at An Lan's expression and inwardly sighing—it was hard to be a good person these days!
"Who are you... What did you do to me?"
An Lan's voice trembled, a cry in her tone.
"Do you not remember what happened last night?"
Tang Luo brightened momentarily. If she had forgotten, it would save a lot of trouble.
"You..." An Lan glared at Tang Luo, visions of last night flashing before her eyes, her gaze filling with increasing terror, "You killed Zhou Dafa?!"
"..."
Tang Luo smiled bitterly. So she hadn't forgotten after all!
"Don't... don't kill me..."
An Lan's fear intensified, the thought of being silenced creeping in.
"If I wanted to kill you, you would have been dead already."
Tang Luo said wryly.
An Lan paused, realizing that if he had wanted to silence her, she would indeed already be dead.
Then her gaze was drawn to the dots of blood on the bed. Thinking of something else, her face grew pale, "What... what have you done to me?"
"Hey, hey, what are you saying? Even if you are a beauty, you can't wrong me like this. How could I possibly do anything to you? It was you who almost did something to me last night, okay?" Tang Luo retorted, though seeing An Lan's tearful appearance, he felt a twinge of sympathy, "Don't worry, I didn't do anything to you."
"Really? For real?"
An Lan was somewhat incredulous.
"Of course, it's true."
Tang Luo nodded. Last night, he had been prepared to make the ultimate sacrifice, but then he thought of a method and made an emergency brake, using the Silver Needle to expel the toxins from her body.
The blood stains on the bedsheet were due to him pricking her skin to expel the poisons, not at all what An Lan had imagined.
"If you still don't believe me, you can go to the bathroom and check..."
Tang Luo said helplessly, seeing that An Lan still had her doubts.
Hearing Tang Luo's words, An Lan didn't care about anything else, got out of bed, and went into the bathroom.
"..."
Tang Luo watched An Lan's retreating back, opened his mouth wanting to remind her, young lady, you're not dressed.
But considering An Lan's current state, he decided against it. Why bother about such trivial details?
A few minutes later, An Lan came out of the bathroom looking a bit better and not as frantic.
She had checked herself and confirmed Tang Luo hadn't done anything to her.
Thinking about what happened last night, she felt a degree of gratitude toward Tang Luo. If it weren't for him, what would have become of her?
At the very least, she would have lost her chastity!
Just as she was about to thank Tang Luo, she found him staring at her intently, swallowing saliva.
An Lan was taken aback at first, then realizing something, she let out a scream and turned around to run back into the restroom.
Bang!
The restroom door slammed shut.
Tang Luo's gaze lingered, smacking his lips. She truly was exquisite!
At the same time, he secretly admired himself. Such a good opportunity last night, and he had let it go. He truly was—lower than a beast!