My Stunning Beauty Special Agent Wife-Chapter 152 - 151 Art (Third Update)

Gu Xueqing received a temporary assignment; the Beicheng precinct selected six people in total, and she was one of them.

Rumor had it that this was a major mission, and everyone was armed.

Upon arrival, Gu Xueqing found that the elites from other precincts were all there, even members of the Serious Crimes Unit.

Seeing such a massive operation, Gu Xueqing felt a bit nervous.

She knew for sure that something big must have happened this time.

She was aware of the matters concerning the Cactus Bar; Chen Baiwan had always been a well-known figure, with all the city’s security officers watching him.

Could it be that they’re going to make a move on Chen Baiwan now?

With the commotion inside the bar, the leader gave the order, and they rushed in.

By the time they entered, all they saw was a room full of blood.

Confronted with the bloody scene in the room, Gu Xueqing’s mind went blank...

...

Yang Chen had already left in his car before the chaos erupted.

Notably, there wasn’t a drop of blood on Yang Chen’s body.

The only item stained with blood was the kukri, which was now wrapped in a plastic bag and quietly placed on the passenger seat.

With a cold gaze, Yang Chen drove away.

He had a battle obsession with cleanliness; if he could deal with someone, he preferred the simplest method and didn’t like having other people’s bloodstains on him.

Therefore, his victims usually suffered a fatal blow, cutting the throat or severing the artery, leaving little time for rescue.

Returning to his villa, Yang Chen parked the car, quietly went inside, took a shower, cleaned the kukri, and put it back in its place.

Yang Chen lay on his bed, closed his eyes, and tried to calm his mind to fall asleep.

But... as soon as he shut his eyes, visions of teammates leaving with grudges filled his mind.

The eyes, tinged with crimson and resentment, made Yang Chen clench his fists tightly, his brow furrowed.

He... couldn’t fall asleep at all.

...

Emperor Garden.

An inconspicuous black Volkswagen was parked in front of the luxurious villa; Ye Xin did not get out but leaned back on the car seat, thinking.

The scene in the private room might have seemed bloody to others, but it was nothing to Ye Xin.

The only one who could move Ye Xin was Chen Baiwan.

She had said she wanted to chop off the hand that Chen Baiwan had used to touch her shoulder.

When she went to check, Chen Baiwan’s hand had already been chopped off.

Moreover, a finger had been cut off from the chopped-off hand.

He knelt on the ground as if in repentance.

All in all, Chen Baiwan’s state made Ye Xin very satisfied because it was almost exactly as she had envisioned.

She even felt that the person who did this was on her wavelength.

If anyone knew Ye Xin’s thoughts, they might think she was perverse, but her work and life were like this, and she didn’t find anything inappropriate about it.

Pushing the door open, she got out of the car.

Ye Xin entered the villa and tore off the nightclub outfit she was wearing, revealing a stunningly beautiful figure.

The ripped clothes were directly tossed by Ye Xin into the trash can.

She always felt that after visiting a nightclub, the clothes somehow picked up something unclean.

After taking a shower, Ye Xin put on flip-flops, denim shorts, and a tank top.

Unfortunately, the entire villa had only Ye Xin, and no one else had the privilege of such a sight.

Freshly squeezed a glass of orange juice, Ye Xin took it to the basement.

Sitting at the bar, Ye Xin opened her laptop, and photos and videos from the crime scene immediately came through.

Setting aside subconscious guesses and the coincidence with the West Suburb case, Ye Xin still felt that the method used in this case was very similar to that of the West Suburb case.

She opened a few photos and enlarged them.

The images showed that the fatal wounds on these people were all on the throat.

After looking through other photos and videos, Ye Xin was very sure that the techniques were exactly the same.

Initially, there was only one person in the West Suburb case, so Ye Xin didn’t find much of it, but comparing so many today, Ye Xin couldn’t help but exclaim: "Art!"

Yes! It’s art!

In Ye Xin’s view, this person’s skill in slitting throats could be compared to the precision of top-notch marksmen hitting the bullseye with every shot.

The wounds on everyone’s necks were uniformly made at the highest point of the throat, and all with a single cut; if dissected on-site, Ye Xin was certain those throats were all cut into two segments, and evenly so!

Just from the wounds, Ye Xin could determine that this person was undoubtedly a master, and not just any master – they were the top tier! Perhaps they’ve taken knife play to an unrivaled level.

Thinking of this, Ye Xin involuntarily picked up the butterfly knife on the table and spun it in her hand.

She didn’t even need to look; the butterfly knife flickered swiftly in her hand like flowing light, without injuring her fingers the slightest bit.

"Interesting!" Ye Xin revealed a slight smile of excitement; she found this matter quite challenging.

Someone used the method she liked and preemptively did what she intended to do, which was really interesting.

Looking at the photos in front of her, Ye Xin recalled the original scene.

She could deduce that these people were ganging up on the victim at the time.

And the person wielded the knife in a sweeping motion; otherwise, the people wouldn’t have collapsed in a row like that.

That was amazing!

Ye Xin folded the butterfly knife, her eyes radiating continually.

Being able to act against several people in such a short time, leaving them without time to react, and most importantly, cutting so precisely, almost all at the same point!

"Impressive!" Ye Xin couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration.

If it were her, she probably couldn’t make it so precise.

At that moment, a video call came through.

Ye Xin answered the video call.

Sun Yue said, "Fire Phoenix, we’ve checked; nothing was missing from the scene, except a secret room was found, and I can’t figure out what this person’s motive was!"

Ye Xin smiled, took a sip of juice, and said calmly, "It’s very simple – their target wasn’t the secret room, nor the goods or money."

"Where is it then?" Sun Yue asked in confusion.

Ye Xin said, "It’s very simple!" Ye Xin said slowly, "First, did you notice the way Chen Baiwan died? He was the one treated with particular attention, and then there’s the other person involved in the transaction. He was stabbed in the leg and injured on the arm before being killed with a single blow. This person was also a focus of attention. The things in the secret room, the goods, and the money on the scene remained untouched; he had no interest in those. Wait for the security bureau’s investigation results tomorrow and report to me at any time!"

"Yes!" Sun Yue admired Ye Xin immensely.

Fire Phoenix is truly Fire Phoenix, not only with the brute force as rumored but also with high intelligence.

All that was good, but the most important of all was that Fire Phoenix had the kind of figure and face that could make all men scream and all women envious.

People really pale in comparison!

Sun Yue sighed and continued working.

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