Chapter Twenty-Four: The Mysterious Heavenly Queen

  At 3:15 pm, a silver-gray private plane landed at Xihua City's Xianping International Airport. A tall and curvy woman with her face hidden behind a hat, sunglasses, and a scarf walked down the aircraft stairs surrounded by a group of bodyguards wearing earpieces and looking stern, their right hands tucked into their pockets.

  The staff of Ling's Group Corporation who were in charge of receiving guests came up to greet them, and the surrounding area was also crowded with a group of fully armed security personnel, among whom Ma Tong was present.

  Ma Tong's heart suddenly skipped a beat when he saw Yi Qiancheng in person for the first time. Although they were still quite far apart, he couldn't explain why, but his heart suddenly rose with an unprecedented and extremely dangerous feeling!

  What's going on? Ma Tongqiang suppressed the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, gripping the 97-style automatic rifle tightly in his hand while cautiously scanning the surroundings with a vigilant gaze.

  However, all around were either Ling Group employees or armed police and his teammates, with no unusual situation.

  Yi Quan Cheng was escorted out of the airport through the VIP passage with a large number of bodyguards, and there were no hordes of crazy fans and reporters waiting outside the airport. This trip was extremely secretive, even the paparazzi who could get into every nook and cranny did not receive any news.

  And people at the airport thought some high-ranking government official from a certain country had arrived!

  Outside the airport, a long line of cars was parked, with a police car leading the way. In the middle of the fleet was a specially made silver Rolls-Royce Phantom, which was obviously prepared for Ye Yiqiancheng.

  Yi Qiancheng, under the escort of the guards, was about to get into that Rolls-Royce. Before she got in, she seemed to glance unintentionally in the direction where Ma Tong was, and then got on the car. The door closed, and the motorcade started.

  Tong Meng led the special task force towards several Dongfang Warriors in the middle of the convoy, while Ma Tong remained stunned on the spot!

  What kind of gaze is that?

  Just now, in Yī Qiān Chéng's unintentional glance, Mǎ Tōng actually saw through a layer of sunglasses, the fleeting, demonic glow in Yī Qiān Chéng's clear, limpid eyes!

  The scorching sun in the afternoon still shone brightly, but Matong felt a chill run down his entire body!

  It turned out that the one who gave herself a sense of danger was not an assassin, but Yi Qingcheng herself?

  This sexy goddess who has swept Asia and driven millions of otaku men crazy doesn't seem to be a simple person after all!

  On a small hillside of Qinling Tianfu Resort, there is a luxurious villa built on the mountain, which is exactly where Yi Qingcheng settles in Xihua City.

  2 o'clock in the morning

  Ma Tong, who was in a deep sleep, suddenly sat up without warning, his right hand swiftly drew out the 92 handgun from under the pillow, pointing at a dark figure standing beside his bed, and growled: "Who's there?"

  "Hei Ying was so scared that he raised his hands high: "Ma Ge, it's me, Zhan Fei!""

  "It's Zhan Fei!" Ma Tong finally let out a sigh of relief, lowering the 92 handgun in his hand, and said somewhat awkwardly: "Sorry about that, Little Zhan?"

  Zhan Fei wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with admiration: "I'm fine, but Brother Ma, your vigilance is really impressive, even better than those of us who came out of the troops! With you here, my brothers and I can all feel more at ease!"

  Ma Tong awkwardly said: "Actually, I'm just a bit nervous!" It's strange to say that since the accidental eye contact with Yi Qingcheng in the afternoon, he had been in a state of high tension. Even the slightest movement could make him jump, it was really unbearable for someone who always thought of himself as having a big heart and being fearless.

  Zhan Fei smiled and said, "Actually, it's normal. When I first participated in border anti-drug operations in the army, I was even more nervous than you. Bullets whizzed past my head, and at that time, I almost peed my pants!"

  Ma Tong knew Zhan Fei was comforting himself, and his heart warmed up: "Thank you little Zhan, isn't it time for us to switch shifts?"

  Zhan Fei nodded and said, "Yes, Ma Ge!"

  Ma Tong nodded, put on his earpiece, and after equipping himself properly, followed Zhan Fei to the small woods in the backyard of the villa.

  After taking over the post from his brother, Zhan Fei nimbly climbed up a large tree and sat on a thick branch, looking around with an air of superiority. After a while, he spoke to Ma Tong through the earpiece in a low voice: "Brother Ma, everything is normal all around!"

  Ma Tong replied and received it, slanting the 97-style automatic rifle in the woods.

  The night was dark, the forest was pitch black, but Ma Tong could see everything around him clearly, although it wasn't as clear as during the day, but it was enough for nighttime vigilance. Moreover, there were more than a dozen armed police officers on duty outside the wall of the courtyard, so security shouldn't be a problem.

  After a circle of inspection, Ma Tong sat down under the big tree where Zhang Fei was located and said through the earpiece: "Zhang Fei, everything is normal here!"

  The earpiece transmitted a rustling sound, but there was no response from Zhan Fei!

  Ma Tong's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to jump up the tree to take a look when a gust of wind that ordinary people couldn't hear at all sounded, Ma Tong only felt a pain in the back of his neck, and the world in front of him suddenly became blurred. After struggling to take one step, he fell to the ground with a thud!

  However, strangely enough, although he was unable to move his body after falling to the ground, except for a slight dizziness at the beginning, he did not feel any discomfort all over his body, and his consciousness quickly recovered. He quietly opened a thin slit of his eyes and began to secretly observe his surroundings.

  There, in the place where he originally stood, was a woman wearing black night clothes, with curves that were both subtle and prominent, her long wavy hair tied high on her head. Looking at her face, her skin was as white as snow, her nose was high and straight, her eyes were bright and deep, her eyebrows were straight and slanted into her temples, and her full red lips were completely different from the usual cherry-like small mouth, along with a beauty mark on the right corner of her mouth that could captivate countless men.

  Ma Tong felt all his hairs standing on end: it was indeed her, Yi Qingcheng!

  That Asian superstar who makes you feel uneasy with just one glance!

  At this time, Ma Tong heard Yi Qingcheng sighing softly to herself: "Sleep well, some things are not something you mortals can interfere with!"

  Her voice was extremely magnetic, as if it were a dream that made people drunk. However, when Ma Tong heard it in his ears, he felt a sudden tightness in his chest and his heartbeat accelerated: Mortal? Why did she say that? Wasn't she a mortal too?

  Yi Qiancheng suddenly furrowed his good-looking eyebrows and said, "Your heartbeat has suddenly accelerated, which means you haven't fainted. But it shouldn't be the case, although your body's situation is very unusual, I can see that you're not a cultivator of the true way. There's no reason why you should still be conscious after being hit by my finger! Although I don't want to take an innocent life, since you've already heard my words, I have no choice but to kill you to silence you!"

  What's going on? Are you going to die just from saying a few words?!

  The horse, which had been lying on the ground pretending to be dead, suddenly let out a cold sweat and exclaimed, "I..."

  "Shh! Be quiet!" Yi Qingcheng suddenly stretched out a slender, beautiful finger and pressed it against her seductive lips: "He's here, hold your breath, don't let him discover you. If you can survive this, I'll spare your life."

  Ma Tong immediately held his breath and swallowed his words, who dared to speak again? Although he was not a timid person, who wants to die if they don't have to?

  "Whoosh!" A soft rustling sound came from the woods, and a young man with golden hair, dressed in a black tailcoat, suddenly appeared out of thin air. He gazed at Yī Qīng Chéng and Mǎ Tōng, who was playing dead on the ground, with an eccentric and playful glint in his eyes. With elegant courtesy, he smiled refinedly and said: "Beautiful Eastern goddess, my most admired Miss Yī, I've finally met you!"

  It's actually extremely pure Huaxia language!