Chapter 687: I’m Playing With You

Book Chapter 687: I’m Playing With You (5 Updates)

“What are you planning to do?”

Xiao Yu looked terrified, his face etched with panic and fear. Lin

The Performance Expert ability made him look like a pitiful, helpless victim.

Why act?

Because four security guards had appeared beside Xiao Yu, surrounding him menacingly.

One waiter not only smirked at Xiao Yu in a tone of schadenfreude,

but his gaze also carried an unsettling, livestock-like quality.

“Take him away!” the waiter commanded coldly in Korean.

The four guards subdued Xiao Yu, gagged him, and dragged him toward what they called the ‘Forbidden Zone.’

Xiao Yu mused, ‘Oscar owes me a tiny golden statue now.’

Five minutes later.

He got his first glimpse of the ‘Black Jail.’

It was, in fact, a prison.

A large room confined over a dozen people.

The youngest was around twenty; the oldest, in their thirties.

Men and women alike.

Every face wore expressions of terror, fear, numbness, and more.

Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes in realization.

The so-called ‘Black Jail’ was a place where ‘Donor 27’ organs were stored.

Calling them donors sounds pleasant,

but frankly, they were a herd of livestock waiting to be slaughtered!

With cameras monitoring everywhere, Xiao Yu paused to think before rushing to rescue anyone.

As long as he was there, these victims wouldn’t be in immediate danger.

But what irked him most was that his own face had sparked this trouble.

Somebody actually wanted to mess with my face.

Impressive… Xiao Yu thought: This Black Hospital not only dabbles in organ transplants but also in plastic surgery?

Forget it; there wasn’t time to keep playing with them.

‘Inside, leave it to me. You handle the outside.’

Xiao Yu said coldly, as if speaking to thin air.

“Understood!”

The miniature earphone tucked in his ear played the voices of Wang Dong and Zhao Long.

Ignoring the surrounding victims,

Xiao Yu strode to the door of the Black Jail.

Activating his Bear Force… Boom!

The metal bolt outside shattered violently, and the door swung open.

The moment he stepped out, a guard outside was rendered speechless.

“Excuse me, how do we get to your boss’s office?”

Xiao Yu asked the guard politely.

The guard: …

Then swung his baton.

“Can’t we just enjoy ourselves?”

Xiao Yu raised his hand and, as the guard swung his baton, grabbed the man’s head.

Bang!

The guard’s head smashed into a metal wall, his skull shattering.

Step by step, Xiao Yu advanced down a corridor.

The corridor lined with several metal cubicles ended in a grand door.

A few cubicles burst open as a group of armed men rushed out.

Xiao Yu wasn’t surprised.

With cameras all around, staying undetected was the real challenge.

Click!

A severed arm, slashed by a knife, fell.

Xiao Yu snatched the assailant’s knife and, amid a piercing scream, drove it into the man’s mouth.

Then, silence fell.

Xiao Yu continued on.

After about twenty meters, nine corpses lay scattered along the corridor.

Reaching his destination, he no longer held back.

Even the lowlifes weren’t worth sparing.

Suddenly.

Xiao Yu crouched low.

Bang!

A bullet zipped by. With a burst of speed, Xiao Yu leaped like a hunting leopard, skimming the ground as he charged toward a man hiding beside a cubicle firing illegally.

In an instant, the shooter’s shocked and terrified face appeared before him.

Snap!

The shooter’s wrist gave way, and Xiao Yu caught the pistol, pressing it against the man’s forehead.

Bang!

The man’s skull burst in a spray of blood, his eyes widening in disbelief as he crumpled to the ground.

Glancing at the pistol, Xiao Yu smirked and casually tossed it aside.

As he threw it, his fingers performed a quick sequence of movements.

The pistol disintegrated into a scatter of parts like petals in the wind.

Xiao Yu pressed forward.

The twelfth, the thirteenth, the fourteenth…

Countless corpses piled up at his feet.

Because numbers no longer mattered.

Until finally, Xiao Yu reached the corridor’s end and pushed open a door.

A luxurious hall unfolded before him.

He lazily surveyed the room, his gaze settling on a dining table at its center.

An elegant middle-aged man sat there, sipping red wine and enjoying a steak.

“Bon Appétit.”

Xiao Yu approached the table, took a seat, and fixed his eyes on the middle-aged man.

The man exuded refined elegance and the commanding aura of someone at the pinnacle.

As he nonchalantly sliced his steak, Xiao Yu wondered, ‘Doesn’t Little Xi Ba love eating kimchi?’

The man’s steady hands froze as he looked up, locking eyes with Xiao Yu.

“Another numbskull pretending not to understand Chinese?”

Xiao Yu smirked at the middle-aged man.

“What’s the point of linguistic provocations?”

The middle-aged man replied in Mandarin with a disdainful sneer, “Vulgar!”

So pretentious… Xiao Yu blinked, nodded, and picked up a spare dining knife from the table, pressing it against the visibly alarmed man’s neck. “Come on, if you aren’t vulgar, show me some elegance.”

The middle-aged man: …

With a knife held to his neck, who can still be graceful?

“Are you playing with fire?”

Anger flashed across the middle-aged man’s face.

“No.”

Xiao Yu gazed steadily into his eyes and said sincerely, “I’m playing with you.”

“…”

The middle-aged man’s expression froze.

“Don’t waste our time.”

Xiao Yu withdrew the dining knife. “Are you the person I’ve been looking for?”

The middle-aged man sneered, staring at Xiao Yu as though he were a corpse.

If nothing unexpected had occurred, Xiao Yu would indeed have met his end.

Because two armed men had appeared behind him.

But fate had other plans.

Gripping one dining knife in one hand and snatching the knife from the middle-aged man with the other, Xiao Yu hurled both knives behind him without a backward glance.

Thud! Thud!

Two metal knife handles materialized around the necks of the armed men,

with the blades already embedded in their flesh.

A cold laugh froze on the middle-aged man’s face.

“Don’t waste my time, alright?”

Xiao Yu shook his head.

But then, a group surged in, surrounding him.

“Monkey from the Dragon Kingdom.”

Coming to his senses, the middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yu disdainfully, “You nearly scared me to death.”

Monkey from the… Dragon Kingdom?

Xiao Yu considered himself a forgiving man, unwilling to hold grudges over petty matters.

So he extended his hand…

Lin

Wen Xue