Lin Yingying heard some noise inside and was too scared to continue showering.
She rinsed off hastily, wrapped herself in a towel, grabbed her cellphone, and came out of the bathroom, calling out to Long Fei, "Long Fei, what happened?"
Long Fei turned around with his cellphone in hand, his body covered in fresh blood.
Lin Yingying was so frightened that she staggered back two steps with a gasp, nearly scared to death by him.
Long Fei cracked a smile and said, "I'm fine, this is someone else's blood!"
"Blood?"
Lin Yingying felt sweat bead on her forehead as she trembled and stepped forward, spotting the dead body on the ground instantly.
"A dead body! You've killed someone!"
Lin Yingying screamed and shrank back, retreating further as her teeth began to chatter.
After all, she was a woman, and the sight of blood all over the ground was terrifying.
Long Fei ignored her and searched the assassin's body.
Besides a dagger and a handgun, there was also a photograph.
