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Chapter 177 Is this really true?

Seeing that Liu Hong was somewhat angry, the deputy shrank back.

"Since he's a master, could we ask him to deal with the tyrant? Or could we ask him to predict where the tyrant is?"

Upon hearing these words, a glimmer of light appeared in Liu Hong's eyes.

His unintentional remark clearly reminded him.

Yes!

Maybe we could consult Master Ye for a fortune telling; that might offer some hope?

The prediction that I would suffer a bloody disaster came true, so who says the prediction about a tyrant won't come true?

There are many ways and many paths!

Thinking this, Liu Hong felt a glimmer of hope and quickly called Ye Feng back, "Hello, Master Ye?"

"I'm sorry about earlier. I didn't check my phone, and my subordinate hung up on me without thinking."

As soon as the call connected, he began to explain to Ye Feng.

Fearing unnecessary misunderstandings, and also because he had previously received a favor from Ye Feng, he dared not be negligent.

"fine."

Ye Feng didn't care.

Liu Hong felt a little uneasy. He glanced at the time and realized it was getting late. Could the other party be calling him so late because they wanted something from him?

Unfortunately, I'm currently swamped with urgent matters and simply don't have any spare time.

"Master Ye, is there something you need for calling so late?"

He forced himself to speak, then blurted out, "I'm currently busy dealing with Xiongwu Shuang's matter, that wanted criminal..."

These words were the truth. The reason I said them was because I was afraid the other party would misunderstand that I wasn't helping. It's just that Xiongwu Shuang's matter was too troublesome.

"I know."

Ye Feng remained calm throughout, then asked a question: "Do you want this Xiongwu Shuang alive or dead?"

hum!

At that moment, those calm words caused a ringing in Liu Hong's ears.

My entire mind went blank at that moment.

"Master Ye... Master Ye, what... what do you mean by this...?"

His voice trembled slightly, as if he had considered some possibility.

However, the thought that had just begun to ferment in his mind was quickly rejected by him. What kind of person was the Tyrant? He was a real innate grandmaster. How could Ye Feng possibly capture him?

"The Xiongwu Shuang is in my hands, but it's on the verge of death now."

"If you want to live, I can keep you alive; if you want to die, then let him die."

Ye Feng's words were like a depth charge.

This had already completely exploded in Liu Hong's mind. It was as if he had witnessed the impossible come true, to the point that his pupils trembled, and he hurriedly asked, "Master Ye, is this... really true?"

"Um."

Ye Feng told Liu Hong his location.

"Okay! Okay! I...I'll bring my men over right now!"

"If possible, please keep them alive. Thank you... thank you Master Ye..."

Liu Hong's voice trembled.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Hong was still in a bad mood. Even his deputy supported him, worried that he might have overworked himself and damaged his health. "Director Liu, let's take a rest. Nobody's made of iron."

"No..."

Liu Hong broke free from him, gripping his arm tightly, her face unusually serious. "You, you're like this."

"Take all the elite officers from the police department and come with me. Now...we're leaving immediately!"

The deputy was slightly taken aback.

"quick!"

The deputy didn't dare delay and immediately went to do it.

......

Here.

Hospital, reception room.

Ye Feng casually flicked a few silver needles at the tyrant, which landed on his body.

The faint light remaining in his pupils gradually brightened at this moment, like charcoal embers slowly reigniting in the darkness.

A hint of doubt appeared in Xiong Wushuang's eyes.

I...am I already dead?

How come... I suddenly came back to life? Or is this hell?

"Someone wants you to live, so you're lucky."

A familiar voice rang in his ears, and the tyrant, lying on the ground, turned his head slightly.

When she finally saw Ye Feng standing there, her breath caught in her throat, and fear crept onto her face.

"you..."

The tyrant looked at the silver needles on his body and now understood what was going on. His fear of Ye Feng deepened, a fear that came from the deepest part of his heart.

What kind of person could kill an enemy and then bring them back to life?

Such continuous humiliation and pain is absolutely unbearable for a normal person.

"You little brat, you have the guts to kill me!"

"What's the point of using these methods? I admit I'm not as skilled!"

Xiong Wu Shuang is, after all, a top assassin on the Dark List, and it is almost impossible for him to abandon his dignity and beg for survival.

"Kill you? Heh." Ye Feng smiled calmly. "Life and death are not things you can decide."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng raised his hand and launched another needle.

This attack directly shattered the tyrant's Qi Sea, causing all his cultivation to dissipate at that moment.

An indescribable pain surged through him, and the tyrant roared violently. But now he only had this one body; he was no longer a Grandmaster of the Innate Realm.

"I'll kill you! I'll kill you!"

"What have you done?! My cultivation, my hard-earned cultivation, is gone!"

Xiongwu's eyes were bloodshot, his anger reaching its peak.

Everything he has today was earned through fierce battles, but now Ye Feng has crippled him with a mere wave of his hand.

It was like a dream, as if he had never been a master of innate talent or a top assassin on the Dark List, but just an ordinary person with a relatively strong physique.

It's unclear how long they shouted before Xiongwu finally quieted down.

"I never expected this, I never expected this. I, Xiongwu Shuang, have killed countless enemies and escaped death countless times, but in the end I have fallen into your hands."

"I never imagined that this small city of Zhonghai would be such a place where hidden talents reside. I may die, but it's a pity that I didn't complete the mission assigned to me by the organization."

After saying this, he glared fiercely at Wang Sanpao.

Unexpectedly, luck was on the other side again this time, and he ended up in such a state.

Within ten minutes, a series of hurried footsteps sounded.

Liu Hong led his men to the door of the room.

"Master Ye!"

He nodded in acknowledgment, then took out the wanted poster and compared it with the Xiongwu Shuangyi on the ground; they were exactly the same.

In other words, the person in front of him was indeed the tyrant, the top assassin ranked sixteenth on the Dark List!

"Master Ye...you...what is this...?"

Until he saw it with his own eyes, Liu Hong could not believe what he was seeing.

He knew that the guy on the ground was a master of innate level, and that the entire Baolong clan team had been almost wiped out, so why was he taken down by Ye Feng?

Does he really have such abilities?

The deputy standing to the side was dumbfounded. He had led the support team a few days ago, so he naturally knew what Xiong Wushuang looked like. He never expected that after their police department had searched day and night for so long, they would be caught by this unassuming young man in front of them.

Coming to his senses, Liu Hong didn't dare to be negligent and bowed deeply. "Master Ye, thank you for removing a major hidden danger for Zhonghai. On behalf of everyone in the Police Department and all the people of Zhonghai, I sincerely thank you!"