Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 665: What is the Relationship Between the Two People?

Chapter 665: Chapter 665: What is the Relationship Between the Two People?

Just as Feng Lan was about to enter Wang Yingying’s villa, someone suddenly called out to her from behind.

This person was Li Xiaohuan, Liu Lianyu’s personal bodyguard, nicknamed ’Knife King’ due to his skill with knives. He stood at a height of one meter eighty, with a well-proportioned body, short hair, and bright, spirited eyes.

Feng Lan was startled, having been careful and observing her surroundings earlier without noticing anyone. She didn’t know when Li Xiaohuan had gotten behind her.

"Are you following me?" Feng Lan asked with a cold face.

It was no secret within Evil God that Li Xiaohuan fancied Feng Lan and had been pursuing her, but Feng Lan had yet to respond. Everyone knew about it.

Li Xiaohuan quickly shook his head, somewhat anxiously, "Don’t get me wrong, the boss sent me to call Wang Yingying over. I just got here and saw someone approaching, so I hid behind."

Li Xiaohuan was somewhat nervous in front of Feng Lan, maybe this was what they called a hero’s difficulty in overcoming the barrier of the beauty.

Feng Lan asked with curiosity, "It’s already two-thirty in the morning, what does the boss want with him?"

"I don’t know, the boss received a call and then told me to bring him over. Never mind that, what are you doing here?" Li Xiaohuan suddenly thought of something, his expression changed, and he casually glanced upstairs.

"Don’t imagine things," Feng Lan said, knowing what Li Xiaohuan was thinking, then turned and walked away angrily.

"I’m not imagining things, Feng Lan, let’s have dinner together tomorrow," Li Xiaohuan hurriedly said.

"I don’t have time," Feng Lan left the words behind and quickly departed.

Since Li Xiaohuan was here, she wouldn’t have the chance to act today. No one knew how good Li Xiaohuan was at fighting, except for Liu Lianyu; anyone who had seen him in action was already dead.

It was rumored that Li Xiaohuan had once kicked a cow to death, and what’s more, his knife skills were unparalleled within Evil God. Although Feng Lan had never sparred with him, she didn’t believe she was his match.

After Feng Lan left, the slight shyness on Li Xiaohuan’s face instantly turned cold, completely different from just a moment ago. Then, he walked towards Wang Yingying’s villa.

He went upstairs without knocking and entered directly, finding Wang Yingying in her room cleaning her wounds.

"The boss wants to see you," Li Xiaohuan said with a very cold voice.

As Liu Lianyu’s personal bodyguard within Evil God, he only listened to Liu Lianyu, paid no heed to anyone else’s face, with the exception of Feng Lan’s.

Wang Yingying seemed to have already realized it as well, then nodded and followed Li Xiaohuan out.

After returning to her own room, Feng Lan was very upset; if she didn’t kill Wang Yingying today, she would never have another chance. She paced back and forth in her room, unable to hold back anymore, she then called Xiang Yu.

But after the phone rang twice, she suddenly heard a snap, followed by the busy signal. Instinctively, she knew that Xiang Yu must have smashed his phone immediately.

Making up her mind, she changed into her nightwear and quietly left the house, being even more cautious. Only after making sure everything was safe did she carefully sneak into Wang Yingying’s villa.

She planned to wait for Wang Yingying’s return and kill her at the first opportunity.

It was already three in the morning, and in a few hours, dawn would break. She sat there waiting until five in the morning, but Wang Yingying had not returned.

If she didn’t come back soon, Feng Lan wouldn’t be able to act after daylight. Just as she contemplated retreating, footsteps suddenly sounded from downstairs.

They were steady.

Without thinking too much, Feng Lan adjusted her breathing, trying to relax. As soon as he entered, she would strike immediately, not giving him any chance to counter.

This was a perfect opportunity for her. After killing Wang Yingying, she would leave swiftly.

Wang Yingying had been mixed up in the underworld for so many years, and he had no shortage of enemies. Besides, for some unknown reason, his bodyguards hadn’t returned, so no one would suspect her.

Feng Lan concluded that Wang Yingying would return to the bedroom to rest, so she hid directly inside a wardrobe next to the bed, which would facilitate the assassination.

The sound of footsteps grew closer and finally, the door was pushed open, but no one came in.

Just as Feng Lan was beginning to get suspicious, someone spoke.

"Big brother, are you there?"

At the sound, Feng Lan’s heart skipped a beat. The voice belonged to Tiger, and not Wang Yingying. Realizing this, Feng Lan couldn’t help but let out a sigh.

It was this barely audible sigh that Tiger heard.

"Who’s there, come out!" Tiger’s loud call came through.

Tiger had been following Wang Yingying for many years. He could recognize even the slightest action from Wang Yingying or a breath of sigh, and the faint sound just now was definitely not made by Wang Yingying.

Which meant there was someone else in the cramped room.

"If you don’t come out, I’m going to shoot. I know you’re in there, stop hiding," Tiger said cautiously, holding a gun.

Tiger snorted coldly when he saw no movement and then tried to open the wardrobe; he was certain of his judgment — there was definitely someone inside.

As he got to the wardrobe, gun in one hand and reaching to open it with the other, the wardrobe suddenly burst open, and Tiger hastily stepped back half a step.

But when he saw who it was, he was completely taken aback.

Feng Lan was dressed in a loose nightgown, the skin of her neck exposed, pale and extensive. The cleavage formed by her towering peaks was distinctly visible.

With her hair cascading around her shoulders, Feng Lan looked coldly at Tiger.

Tiger suddenly felt a short circuit in his brain. What was this situation? Why was she here and wearing one of Wang Yingying’s robes to boot?

Tiger stood there gaping with his mouth open for a full thirty seconds, unable to speak.

"Have you had your fill of looking yet?" Feng Lan’s murderous gaze snapped Tiger out of his shock.

He quickly gave an awkward smile and said, "Where has big brother gone?"

"Where he has gone, I should be asking you that, why hasn’t he come back yet?" Feng Lan’s cold gaze showed her undisguised hostility.

Tiger could only respond with another awkward smile. He had seen the disinfectant and some bandages placed to one side, clearly used by Wang Yingying.

"I haven’t seen him either, I’m looking for him now. Since he’s not here, I’ll be going first," Tiger said, and then rushed off as if fleeing.

Normally, he spent quite a bit of time with Wang Yingying, who always seemed to loathe Feng Lan on the surface. Little did he expect that the two had such a relationship behind closed doors.

Thinking about this, Tiger broke out in a cold sweat. He had spoken ill of Feng Lan many times in front of Wang Yingying. Those words must have already reached Feng Lan’s ears through Wang Yingying...