Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 699 - 700 Fairy Is Also Vulgar

Murong Qiushui's identity was very special. Even though she was no longer with the Murong Family, many people still kept an eye on her. Among these people, some wished her well, while others wanted her dead.

Of course, the latter were in the majority.

So Murong Qiushui's action of dismissing her bodyguards left Hao Jian somewhat speechless.

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"Risk? Isn't life all about one adventure after another?" Murong Qiushui didn't seem to care and laughed truly happily, "The former me never dared to go shopping with friends, had to be mindful of too many things, but now I don't have to worry about anything!"

"But it's dangerous for you to do this," Hao Jian reminded her.

"But I have you, don't I? You will keep me safe, won't you?" Murong Qiushui looked at Hao Jian with a smile and said.

"That's true, but..." Hao Jian felt somewhat helpless, yet Murong Qiushui didn't give him the chance to continue.

"Today is only for fun, let's not talk about other things." Murong Qiushui said, and then grabbed Hao Jian's hand, laughing, "Come on, let's head to the bustling streets and eat that junk food. I've never had any of that before!"

From a young age, Murong Qiushui had been forbidden to do many things, one of which was eating junk food. But this didn't mean she wasn't tempted by those foods.

Junk food may be bad for one's health, but there's no denying that it's truly delicious. If one must live life so restrained, then what's the point?

Murong Qiushui had now realized this, so she wanted to enjoy herself while she could.

Hao Jian gave a wry smile of resignation and then had no choice but to follow Murong Qiushui's lead. He checked the map on his phone, then found a bustling street and dived in.

"This is Heavenly Silkworm Potato..."

"This is candied haw on a stick..."

"This is..."

Once they were in the bustling area, Hao Jian began introducing the street snacks to Murong Qiushui, who looked around curiously like a little girl, gazing left and right.

In no time, both Hao Jian and Murong Qiushui's arms were filled with food, and at this moment, Hao Jian saw the contented smile on Murong Qiushui's face.

Hao Jian felt that this was when Murong Qiushui was genuinely happy, showing a side that truly belonged to a woman.

The current Murong Qiushui wasn't the mastermind who commanded from behind the scenes, winning battles from miles away, but just an ordinary foodie.

Hao Jian was happy for Murong Qiushui but also felt sad for her. Murong Qiushui had lived for over twenty years, yet she didn't know what candied haw on a stick looked like?

Even on TV, there must be some mention, yet Murong Qiushui didn't know.

That means, from childhood to adulthood, Murong Qiushui probably never even watched TV, right?

Indeed, that was the case. Murong Qiushui was brought up from a young age by Murong Xiao as the future successor because of her intelligence, and she wasn't allowed to come into contact with any form of entertainment or pastimes.

One could say, Murong Qiushui never really had a childhood. Murong Xiao was much stricter on her than on Murong Yeyun and the others.

And it was because of this that Murong Qiushui had her status today, possessing an extremely high IQ, akin to the processing speed of a computer, but she had also lost a side of her humanity.

After coming out from the bustling street, both Murong Qiushui and Hao Jian were so full they could burst, each of them clutching their bellies.

"Phew, I'm so full!" Hao Jian patted his belly. This trip had nearly covered all the snacks available.

"Now I want to do something I never dared to do before." Suddenly, a sly smile appeared on Murong Qiushui's lips, and then she opened her mouth: "Burp~"

Hao Jian was immediately dumbfounded, this woman actually belched? And it was a long and loud one at that!

Hao Jian couldn't deny that it was very crude!

Just imagine Chang'e burping in front of you, that's how Hao Jian felt right now.

After burping, Murong Qiushui herself seemed to find it amusing, bursting into raucous laughter, rocking back and forth as she did.

"What's so funny? That is too crude!" Hao Jian said, not hiding his annoyance.

"It's precisely because it's so crude that I find it hilarious," Murong Qiushui laughed heartily.

"Alright, we've had our fun and eaten, let's head back," Hao Jian said with a smile, finding occasional craziness quite enjoyable. Besides, it was key that he was acting crazy with a high-intelligence robot like Murong Qiushui, which added an extra layer of strangeness to the feeling.

"Mm!" Murong Qiushui also nodded happily, and then the two of them turned to head back to look for their bodyguards and driver.

However, when they got back to the original location, they found that the car had disappeared without a trace.

"Did you tell the driver to go back first?" Hao Jian couldn't help but ask.

"No, I told them to wait here for me, and that I'd be back in a moment," Murong Qiushui shook her head. Normally, without her orders, her driver wouldn't dare to leave on his own.

Hao Jian's brows furrowed deeply. What exactly was going on?

Hao Jian circled the area and noticed something amiss, then he found their car tucked away in a small alley.

"It's here," Hao Jian called out to Murong Qiushui.

Murong Qiushui briskly walked over, and upon seeing the car parked in the alley, she, too, became annoyed: "Why is the car parked here, causing us to search for so long?"

As she spoke, Murong Qiushui intended to move forward, but at that moment, Hao Jian placed a hand in front of her.

Murong Qiushui looked at Hao Jian with confusion.

"Something's not right," Hao Jian shook his head. Those bodyguards would never disobey Murong Qiushui's orders, and why on earth would they move the car to this alley? There was only one explanation—they were forced to bring it here.

At these words, Murong Qiushui's brow furrowed even deeper, and she refrained from moving forward rashly.

Hao Jian stepped forward and circled the car only to be stunned to discover that all the people inside the car were dead.

All the bodyguards had been shot in the forehead, slumped in their seats, dead beyond doubt.

Because the car was hidden in the alley, one wouldn't have noticed it without looking closely.

The perpetrator must have killed them and dragged them here to avoid startling anyone, then set a trap to lure them in.

Quickly, Hao Jian realized something and briskly walked over to Murong Qiushui, then grabbed her hand and started to run out of the alley.

In the end, Hao Jian outright picked up Murong Qiushui and sprinted out.

Murong Qiushui was utterly baffled: "What on earth happened? Where are my bodyguards and driver?"

"Boom!!"

Just as Murong Qiushui's words began, an earth-shattering explosion erupted behind her. A blaze then lit up half the sky as the sedan blew up, the force of the explosion sending it flying into the air before it disintegrated into pieces mid-air.

Murong Qiushui was stupefied. If it hadn't been for Hao Jian whisking her away from the alley just moments before, she would probably have been blown to pieces.

Hao Jian set Murong Qiushui down and then spoke with a smile, "See? All your bodyguards and driver are dead."

"How did you know there was a bomb inside?" Murong Qiushui inquired, curious how Hao Jian had foreseen it.

"I didn't know, but relying on my intuition after all these years, I am very clear about what I would consider if I were in the enemy's position," Hao Jian explained. The enemy hid the car in this alley for an obvious purpose.

If they wanted to destroy the evidence, why not move the car farther away? They stopped it nearby to lure them into a trap and then use a pre-planned bomb to kill them.

Hao Jian, having crawled and fought his way through battlefields for so many years, knew these tricks all too well.

"Bang!"

It was at this moment that a flash of light followed by the sound of a gunshot pierced the night, reaching Murong Qiushui's ears.

Almost simultaneously with the gunshot, Hao Jian also moved, his right hand swift as lightning, reaching toward Murong Qiushui's ear, and between his two fingers, he firmly clutched a brass bullet.

Seeing this, Murong Qiushui was stunned beyond belief. Had Hao Jian just caught a bullet for her with one hand? At the same time, Murong Qiushui felt a chill run down her spine—if it weren't for Hao Jian's timely intervention, would she have been dead by now?

The enemy's trap was exquisitely planned; they took advantage of the slightest opportunity she gave them.

And since her trip to the capital was supposed to be a secret, not disclosed to anyone, who exactly had leaked her whereabouts?