Chapter 197 The Villain Dies from Talking Too Much

This time, He Caiwei didn't rush out impulsively. Instead, she stayed in the corner, hoping to see if these people could reveal any information.

These people are just too cunning; there's really nothing they can do about them.

In the darkness, He Caiwei heard rustling sounds and saw the blurry outline of the person, who was reaching out to touch her second brother's face.

He Caiwei was still wondering to herself, could this assassin be a woman? But she didn't look like it. If she really was a woman, she was too burly, almost like a hulking man.

"Why did you come back? It would have been better if you had died... After suffering so much, how could you still come back?"

"What a waste of such a beautiful face, why are you so stubborn..."

"Isn't it good to like men? Why refuse them..."

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At this moment, Lu Qingzhu was devastated. He wished he could get up right now and cut off that hand. He was not even 20 years old. Why did he have to endure all this?

Meng Dong and He Caiwei, hiding in the shadows, were also completely bewildered. What was going on? How could such a situation occur? Who was this person?

He Caiwei stared intently at Meng Dong, who shook his head slightly. He didn't know who it was either; he didn't remember anyone in the team...

Meng Dong suddenly felt a chill run down his spine at the thought. His Tiger Battalion had over thirty men, all sharing a single bathhouse, and sometimes they even had to scrub each other's backs...

If there were such a person, Meng Dong felt he couldn't think about it anymore, otherwise he would definitely not dare to go to the bathhouse again.

He Caiwei prayed that her brother could keep his composure. Although it was a bit disgusting, she still wanted him to be patient and see if he could come up with any useful information.

But when that person leaned down and whispered something in her second brother's ear, her second brother immediately exploded, grabbing the person's head and pounding it hard.

He Caiwei was stunned by the sudden situation. She quickly stepped forward and pinned the man down. The man was able to be hit so many times by her second brother mainly because he was caught off guard. After all, her second brother was currently unconscious. Who would have thought that a single sentence would lead to such an attack?

So is this what they often say in TV shows, that villains die from talking too much?

With this incident, they had no choice but to act. So they and Meng Dong emerged from the shadows before anyone could react. Thanks to his special training, he made his move the instant they attacked.

The ward instantly became lively. The person was resisting too fiercely, and the ward was relatively small. By now, they had already overturned the empty bed, making a loud noise that could be heard even in the next few wards.

In order to capture this person as quickly as possible, He Caiwei directly used the anesthetic in her space. This person was still useful for the time being, and she couldn't kill him now.

After capturing the person, He Caiwei was particularly curious about what that person had whispered in her second brother's ear. However, now was not a good time to question him. Once she was certain that she and her second brother were alright, she felt relieved.

The subdued person, though still retaining a sliver of reason, was completely dazed and weak, unable to even crawl, and could only give up and lie on the ground.

When the lights in the ward were turned on and the person's mask was torn off, Shunfeng realized that this person was indeed one of their team members. He usually looked honest and unassuming, but he was quite skilled.

He looked honest and unassuming, so Meng Dong assumed that what they usually saw was the man's true face. But actually, He Caiwei felt a layer of skin on his face and peeled it off. Only then did He Caiwei realize that this man was not only unusually lewd, but also had a particularly memorable appearance.

Especially on the left eyebrow, there is a red birthmark that looks like a red cloud. Because of this birthmark, this person has to disguise himself. Perhaps because his facial skin is not exposed to sunlight for many years, the bottom layer of skin is a dead white.

“Old Meng, this guy looks like he’s been infiltrating for a long time. Look at his skin tone, it’s probably from wearing a mask all the time. When people don’t see the sun, their skin gradually turns white, and over time it turns into this deathly white.” He Caiwei pinched the man’s face again, and only let go after finding nothing wrong with it.

"Are you sure this is his last layer of skin? Is it his own skin?" Old Meng was confused by his actions and was a little incredulous that this was his last layer of skin.

"This is definitely the last layer of skin. Look at the birthmark and the feel of it; there's absolutely no other layer left. Don't worry. You can take a closer look at the tailbone area for any tattoos or anything like that. The guy my uncle and I caught before was Japanese, and he had a tattoo on his tailbone. I don't know what this is yet; you can ask my uncle." He Caiwei didn't know if these people were in contact, but she still reminded Old Meng out of humanitarian concern.

"I understand, leave this to me..." Meng Dong took the person away, and several people came into the ward instantly. They cleaned the ward, piled things up neatly, and then left. Only Lu Qingzhu, who was lying on the hospital bed, and He Caiwei, who was taking care of her, remained in the ward.

Lu Qingfeng went to help with the holiday arrangements, and He Caiwei told her aunt, who had been feeling dizzy and lightheaded from the car ride these past few days, to go home and rest.

After everyone had left, He Caiwei made sure that there were no eavesdropping devices or other equipment in the room before she went up to her second brother and asked him.

"Second brother, what did that person say to you just now? What made you so angry..."

"That's not something a little girl should listen to. Be good, you've been busy all night, you should eat and rest. I'm hungry, get me something to eat." Lu Qingzhu was very grateful that at this moment, her entire face, except for her mouth, nose and eyes, was wrapped in gauze, otherwise He Caiwei would definitely have seen Lu Qingzhu looking like a boiled shrimp.

"What? It's not like I can't hear it. Hurry up, I'm really curious about what he said to you. Okay, Second Brother, please tell me, otherwise I definitely won't be able to sleep tonight... Second Brother~" Seeing that he didn't want to talk, He Caiwei directly used her trump card.

"Don't listen. If I dare tell you something like this, believe it or not, even if I'm fine, my older brother can break my legs..." Lu Qingzhu shuddered at the thought of his older brother's ruthlessness.

His older brother looks like a refined and gentle man, like someone who's good at writing, but nobody knows that he's a master of playing dumb to outsmart others. He's incredibly ruthless towards enemies when on missions, yet he still manages to maintain a good reputation. That's his brilliance.

The person he least wanted to offend in his life was his older brother, because he had a psychological trauma from him.