Chapter 8: Mutation

In the arms of the Wei surname man, the pale little face of Xu Ke was lifted up, looking at Lin Fei, with her eyes slightly shining.

"Where did she go?" Lin Fei looked around in confusion. She only saw Xie Shishi's black backpack stuffed into a roadside trash bin.

By the time everything was settled and I returned home, it was already nearly 7 o'clock. The sky was also somewhat dim.

"Boss, this woman was just looking over here from behind, and when I spotted her, I grabbed her over," said Hongmao with a chuckle.

He then immediately returned to his bedroom and began his routine visualization practice. He was unaware of the true strength of the ability users, but he believed that striving to improve himself rapidly could only be beneficial.

Lin Fei nodded. She closed the door, walked to the kitchen, and found some cold rice in the rice cooker. She quickly made a fried rice dish, which effectively resolved her meal issue

Lin Fei shook her head, "I came here for this." However, she pointed at the two injured individuals on the ground who were still moaning. "They must know."

"Biyun, Biyun, let's use contraception..." Lin Fei was completely speechless and cautiously retreated back into the alley. "Now, should I go directly to their door? Or should I call the police first? Calling the police should be a wise choice, but at this point, it might already be too late."

The sound of a click echoed as Lin Fei gently opened the security door of the house. The living room lights were on. A familiar tune from the evening news was playing, just halfway through, having just begun.

As it seemed she was about to reveal her true self, Lin Fei had no choice but to interrupt. He calmly smiled at the bearded man.

You are the boss, aren't you! A trickle of energy gradually surged into Lin Fei's eyes, and he began to secretly employ the eye technique he had cultivated for many days. A chilling coldness instantly shot from his eyes into the eyes of the bearded man.

Be good, don't cry. As soon as I received your call, I came right over. Fortunately, I made it in time

Elder brother

The license was pressed against by a fruit knife, her small face pale, completely devoid of the earlier haughty demeanor. She trembled all over, not daring to move at all. It was evident that she was frightened.

A young man with a somewhat pale complexion and dark circles under his eyes, wearing a yellow short-sleeved T-shirt, with a silver skull necklace hanging around his neck and dyed yellow hair, sneered coldly at Lin Fei while holding a fruit knife in his hand

Bang! The bearded man suddenly let out a muffled groan, was instantly knocked down, and rolled his eyes before fainting on the ground

It is evident that Uncle Wei has a good heart. Lin Fei also learned the reason for his visit. While allowing this young girl to secretly follow Lin Fei, she noticed him stealthily tracking the short individual, which reminded her of the warning given by their homeroom teacher earlier. She immediately realized that something must have gone wrong. She quickly made a phone call to Uncle Wei, who lives nearby.

"Please! Don't... don't kill me..." The voice of the permit trembled, clearly filled with a sobbing tone. Tears swirled uncontrollably in the eye sockets.

Lin Fei was even more troubled now

"This uncle, these few people seem to have captured another girl. Could you please help and save her?" Lin Fei looked at Xu Ke, who was crying and burying her head in the arms of the burly man with the surname Wei, unable to stop for a long time. Worried that the delay on Xie Shishi's side might lead to trouble, she decided to directly state the purpose of her visit.

Younger sister Lin You is sitting on the sofa, tending to her freshly washed, damp hair. Her denim shorts reveal a pair of snow-white thighs, and her body is tilted against the sofa, creating an alluring curve at her well-endowed chest. Upon seeing Lin He and Tu Shu Fei return, Lin You glanced over briefly, then turned her body slightly with an indifferent expression, showing no signs of greeting.

The last yellow-haired man, clutching a fruit knife, looked on with cold sweat as the burly man swiftly dealt with the boss and the red-haired individuals. All of this transpired in just a few seconds, and the situation took a sudden turn.

The individual wore army green camouflage pants and a black fitted tank top, with muscles bulging all over, exhibiting a standard bronze complexion. There was a long, thin scar on the left side of his neck, giving him an exceptionally fierce appearance. This person should be an acquaintance of Xuke. Uncle Wei? Surname Wei?

On the way back, Uncle Wei severely reprimanded Lin Fei. In his view, not only did he lack the ability to protect himself, but he also actively involved himself in such a dangerous situation, which was either a death wish or the impulsiveness of youth

Lin Fei stood on the side, observing the burly man.

After following the short middle-aged man for a few more turns, we finally arrived at a row of somewhat dilapidated small streets. Two gray-haired dogs were chasing and playing on the street, while the passersby were all young and strong men. A strong scent of perfume permeated the air

These individuals are indeed standard fugitives

Ah! He shouted, lunging forward with the tip of the knife aimed at the burly man. The burly man turned and delivered a powerful kick. After a dull thud, Huang Mao was violently slammed against the wall of the alley, his eyes rolling back, and blood faintly oozing from his mouth and nose, indicating that his internal organs had sustained severe injuries

"Who!" the bearded man whispered, yet no action was seen. The other two were the same.

It seems I need to gather some techniques for reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance. Lin Fei also feels that the situation is becoming difficult. The background of the permit is quite strong, there is no doubt about that. However, if these people were to find out at this time, the consequences would be severe

The four kidnapping gangs associated with the books were all taken away in police cars by the swiftly arriving officers, while those severely injured were also placed in emergency ambulances

This girl is none other than Xu Ke

Only by quietly accumulating strength before my sister intervenes in the world of abilities can I hope to avoid repeating the mistakes of my past life

Lin Fei's mind raced: "This is just the opportunity to follow them to their lair and take a look." He was surrounded by three individuals, two of whom were armed with knives. However, with his combat experience, he could handle them without injury as long as he was a bit cautious. Yet, it was rare to encounter such an exhilarating situation, especially when he was still unaware of Xie Shishi's whereabouts

Here is the red-light district. Lin Fei felt somewhat speechless. She calculated in her mind that she had been following this person for over ten minutes. She watched as the short man entered a shop that had its red light on in broad daylight. Lin Fei glanced at the sign above: Biyun Hairdressing.

As an older brother, I am far less remarkable than my younger sister Lin Youyao in every aspect. I almost have no sense of presence.

Xie Shishi was indeed kidnapped. By the time the three found her at Biyun Fayi, the girl had already been tied up in a secret room for some time. There was also an accomplice at Biyun Fayi, who was instantly knocked to the ground by a burly man. This incident can be considered to have concluded satisfactorily. With tears in her eyes, Xie Shishi repeatedly bowed to thank the three. Seeing the girl's fearful expression, Lin Fei also understood that the subsequent transfer incident would certainly not change. However, the incident involving the female student who was raped and made headlines should not have any further news.

A strong, bald man suddenly lunged out from behind a bearded figure. With a swift motion, he drew a silver knife and plunged it fiercely into the side of the red-haired youth who was threatening Xuke. The red-haired youth immediately let out a terrible scream and released Xuke, the fruit knife clattering to the ground, his palm bleeding profusely as it was pierced through. The burly man rolled forward and charged at the shorter individual, delivering a powerful elbow strike to the latter's abdomen. The shorter man instantly rolled his eyes back, let out a scream, and fell backward.

Isn't this precisely the trope of a standard young girl's fantasy novel

He also caught a big man whose expression darkened, and an aura of inherent dominance emanated from his imposing physique. "Do you know where it is?"

Do not make a sound! Otherwise, it will cost you your life

Lin Fei made a small jump to the left

Lin Fei stared in astonishment as the burly man subdued three thugs in just a few rounds. He had not anticipated this turn of events at all. Initially, he had planned to take action himself, but it seemed that such measures were no longer necessary.

"Mom and Dad are eating at the restaurant and told us to take care of ourselves," Lin You said calmly. "I have already eaten."

A young man with red hair emerged from around the corner, pressing a small fruit knife against a girl's neck, his arm tightly pinning her body to prevent her from moving.

Uncle Wei! Wuw...

Since the beginning of this rebirth, Lin Fei has increasingly felt that her former self was like a tragic supporting character in a young girl's fantasy novel centered around her younger sister, Lin You. The purpose of her existence was merely to inspire the protagonist's fighting spirit, to make a brief appearance, or to play a minor role, serving as a backdrop.

Lin Fei finally saw the appearance of the person who had ambushed her

"Behave and follow us! After all this time with me, do you think I'm an idiot?" The short man suddenly sprang out from the other side, his face full of cold laughter

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Consider this: a seemingly ordinary girl from a certain high school suddenly awakens her extraordinary abilities one day. Following a series of events, she becomes involved in a mysterious world and embarks on a new grand adventure

As he walked to the side of the trash can, he happened to see the short man slip into another small alley on the left. Lin Fei quickly followed. Whether in this life or the last, he had never engaged in such stalking activities; the feeling of this matter was somewhat thrilling and interesting.

Ah! Suddenly, a crisp and melodious exclamation came from around the corner

At this moment, Lin Fei was surrounded by the other party's people, two of whom were holding fruit knives in their hands

Entering the living room, Lin Fei changed her shoes and placed her backpack on the small table by the door

The assailant missed his target and quickly withdrew his hand holding the fruit knife. At the same time, a burly man with a beard emerged from the corner behind Lin Fei, a cigarette dangling from his mouth

After dealing with these few individuals, the strong man quickly walked over to Xi Ke, who was now completely limp and powerless. Upon seeing the strong man approach, she could not help but suddenly throw herself into his arms and began to cry.

With a sneer, a sharp fruit knife came thrusting from behind him, missing its target.

Lin Fei comprehensively evaluated the opponent's movement quality just now. Guo Dan's strikes were fierce and exceptionally precise. It was evident that Wei Shu had a strong confidence in his own skills. Earlier, when Xu Ke was threatened with a knife by Hong Mao, he dared to throw a flying knife that pierced through Hong Mao's palm holding the knife, clearly demonstrating absolute assurance that he would not accidentally injure Xu Ke under the knife. This level of skill is entirely a product of military training in combat techniques. Compared to his past self, he was slightly stronger. However, in his current state, he should be able to defeat this person, albeit at a heavy cost. Military combat techniques are typically characterized by either death or severe injury, with strikes being extremely ruthless. Even if one is somewhat stronger than them, a certain price must be paid to achieve victory. This is fundamentally due to the difference in style.