Chapter 6: The Night Battle at the Villa (Part 2)

  Yao Jing is a specially trained assassin and also an extremely experienced one. She has killed three times, without ever showing any mercy. Although on the surface she appears to be just a weak little girl, you absolutely cannot underestimate her determination, because underestimating her means death!!

  Kakashi underestimated him, so he had to die. He was in a desperate situation. In such a situation, he didn't have any chance of turning the tables.

  Yao Jing didn't plan to give him this opportunity. Her movements were quick and steady, and on the sharp dagger, a layer of Black Mamba venom was applied, deadly upon contact with blood.

  The corners of her mouth already had a triumphant arc.

  But... when the word "but" appears, things often don't go in the direction people imagine. Just as the dagger was about to touch Kakashi's clothes, a powerful hand had already tightly grasped Yao Jing.

  Yao Jing's heart sank instantly.

  That feeling was so familiar. Just this morning, she had deeply felt it again. When Lin held her hands, her heart had also surged with such a feeling.

  That feeling is called powerlessness.

  She raised her head and saw Kakashi's ambiguous smile.

  She bit her lip and gave up resisting.

  "So Japanese men are used to putting their hands on themselves?" Yao Jing glanced at Kakashi with disdain. "Your reaction is really fast."

  "Of course, I admit that putting my hand there wasn't very polite, but you have to know, it's not my responsibility." Kakashi laughed even harder. "Who told you to be so beautiful? As soon as I saw you, I couldn't help but get a hard-on. My hand was just trying to alleviate the discomfort a bit."

  Kakashi smiled at Yao Jing, seemingly not feeling any shame. "Besides, it's all thanks to this hand of mine." He shook his head, looking at his own hand with a hint of admiration. "I've never felt as aware of his cuteness as I do today. You see, usually when there's a beautiful woman in front of me, I'd choose the woman and give up on my hand. Now it seems that not all of my choices were wise. This hand of mine has saved my life after all."

  "Your Chinese is really good." Yao Jing's eyes were still coldly staring at Kakashi in front of her, but her heart was slowly sinking. She knew that she had no choice and could only use her last resort. "However, don't you think you're being too verbose? In this situation, you're just talking nonstop to a defenseless girl, which makes people question your abilities."

  Yao Jing suddenly smiled coquettishly. The charm of that smile was like the first thaw of an iceberg, and the blossoming of plum flowers. The entire room was filled with her radiant glow. Kakashi's heart skipped a beat, for he had never realized that this girl, whom he had always held in his grasp, was actually so beautiful.

  Yao Jing slightly turned her body, making herself appear even more alluring. Her eyes had already become somewhat dazed. She looked at Kakashi with a pouty expression, and that adorable appearance made even someone as resolute as Kakashi's heart flutter for a moment.

  "Are all Japanese men like this, only knowing how to talk but not act?"

  "No, beautiful lady. We Japanese men are better at doing than the Chinese are at saying." Kakashi smiled faintly and gently wrapped his arms around Yao Jing. He waved his hand backwards, and two attendants quietly disappeared from the room.

  "So you're not a pervert after all, I thought you'd even bring them to the G spot." Yao Jing smiled coquettishly again, and that smile made Kakashi look somewhat infatuated.

  "I'm not a pervert, really." Kakashi looked at the girl in his arms with a sympathetic gaze. "I also genuinely think you're beautiful, and I'm not just all talk either. However, my grandfather once told me something that I must always remember."

  "What's up?" Yao Jing smiled and struck a cute listening pose.

  "My grandfather said that in this world, everything that looks beautiful is poisonous." Kakashi said, and with a flick of his left hand, he had already plucked out a small needle shining with blue light from Yaojing's hair.

  Yao Jing's face turned pale.

  "Aren't you the same? If I had just forgotten that sentence and hugged you tightly, I'm afraid that while I was enjoying the pleasure, the poison would have taken my life in an instant, wouldn't it?" Kakashi sighed and casually threw the needle out of the window. "You see, isn't that Chinese saying good? Not listening to the old man's words, suffering is right before your eyes."

  "Isn't there another saying in China?" Yao Jing still said with a strong smile. "Die under the peony flower, and even as a ghost, it's still windy. Haven't you heard of it?"

  Kaka Xi burst out laughing and hugged Yao Jing's arm even tighter.

  "What a wonderful peony flower under which to die, even as a ghost it's still charming. Today I, Kakashi, will follow the example of the ancients and come to pluck this prickly peony."

  Kaka Xi tightly hugged Yao Jing and warmly kissed her.

  "Bang..."

  Suddenly, the lights in the room went out. The entire villa was plunged into darkness instantly. Kakashi was stunned for a moment, almost subconsciously pushing Yao Jing away, and quickly shrinking to the corner of the wall. Then, with the weak light of the emergency lamp, he scanned the entire room.

  "Kakaxi, didn't you know? I hate it when others touch my woman."

  A faint and distant voice, like a menacing specter, suddenly appeared in the room. "Wasn't the lesson I taught you last time enough?"

  Yao Jing was shocked to see that every time the voice uttered a word, Kakashi's body would violently tremble. His face turned deathly pale, as if he had encountered the most terrifying thing in the world. Yao Jing couldn't imagine that the previously arrogant Kakashi would also have such an appearance. What surprised her even more was that this eerie voice was actually so familiar.

  "No... you... how did you get here... no... it's impossible... you should still be... at the border... no way..." Kakashi asked, trembling. He tried to calm himself down, but his teeth chattered uncontrollably, making it hard for him to speak a complete sentence.

  "Kakashi, you should know. In this world, nothing is impossible." With a loud crash, the skylight on the ceiling had fallen down. A sturdy figure also stood up from the ground. "Kakashi, don't bother, I've already made it in here. Those two followers of yours outside might come to rescue you? I really don't know how those idiots let you escape last time... It's really embarrassing." Rin walked forward casually and grabbed the alarm device out of Kakashi's hand. This wasn't because Rin was reckless, but rather he had already observed from the air conditioning duct that Kakashi definitely didn't have any hot weapons on him.

  Dagger? Knife? Sorry, Lin Yu felt that his skills were not so bad that he couldn't even deal with this trash...

  "Alright, Kakashi, I'd like to know, are you still as tough as before?" Lin Yu stepped forward with a smile. "I don't know, how many rounds can you still withstand now?"

  "He..." Kakashi glanced at Lin Yu, suddenly pulled out a shiny short knife and stabbed it into his own chest. How could Lin Yu let him end his life in front of him? Before the knife was fully raised, Lin Yu's fist had already smashed onto his wrist. The shiny knife appeared in Lin Yu's hand the next moment.

  "This is a good knife. I suppose this is the special product that you Japanese use for seppuku. The quality looks fine." Lin Yu didn't pay any attention to Kakashi's murderous gaze, and lightly flicked the blade with his hand. "It'll do, let's just make do with it."

  He suddenly turned his hand over and handed the knife to Yao Jing, who was sitting quietly on one side watching everything.

  "You take it first. For self-defense. You don't have anything handy anyway." Lin said without turning his head, continuing to speak. "Also, don't do such a dangerous thing again in the future. I'll worry about you."

  Yao Jing's tears came instantly. This was the first time she heard someone say that someone would worry about her. She didn't know what kind of feeling this was. There was just an overwhelming urge to cry. She really wanted to throw herself into Lin Yu's arms and have a good cry.

  She suddenly felt that this man who had taken her first night by force might not be so hateful after all.

  "Kakashi, I know that knife is important to you." Lin looked at Kakashi with a provocative gaze. "What? You're not going to do anything about it?"

  "You are a warrior, I am too! You can kill me, but you cannot insult my honor!!"

  "Honor? You still have honor?" Lin Yu looked at Kakashi, who was shrinking in the corner and trembling with fear, and said disdainfully. "If you really talk about that ridiculous honor, why don't you get up and fight me? At least you can die by my hand, right? Why aren't you shouting loudly, your subordinates are many, aren't they? What's the point of talking about honor? Isn't it just fear of death? Damn it, knowing I still have use for you, I'll stop you from killing yourself. Ah, what was that saying... wanting to be a prostitute and also wanting to put up a virtuous signboard. You're really shameless. Shameless like a Japanese person."

  "Oh, sorry." Lin smiled apologetically. "I really did say it wrong, you really are a damn Japanese."

  Looking at Kaka's face that was twisted with anger but forcing himself not to erupt, even Yao Jing couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  "Alright, Kakashi, we're old friends now, and I've saved you again."

  Kakaxi gazed at Lin Yu with a hostile glare, as if unwilling to speak again and invite further humiliation.

  "I didn't cheat you, see? Yao Jing, spit it out."

  Lin called out and Yao Jing obediently opened her mouth. A small piece of metal fell from her mouth.

  Kakaxi's face finally changed color.

  That's a steel needle shining with blue light!!!!!