Chapter 130 Sniping

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"Eh, you can play with throwing knives" Summer was a little surprised. As he saw the flying knife approaching, he reached out and used two fingers to catch it, then flipped his wrist and threw the knife at Third Brother.

"Ugh..." Poor Third Brother cried out again as the knife pierced through his chest and he fell backward.

Summer looked down at the fallen Third Brother with a hint of sympathy, shaking his head: "Forgot to tell you, I haven't played with throwing knives for a long time."

The Second Master was an expert in playing with blades, so his technique with throwing knives was also superb. Influenced by the Second Master, Summer's knife-throwing skills were quite impressive as well. However, he didn't really enjoy it; he found playing with stones, coins, or leaves more interesting.

The surroundings fell into a brief silence as everyone in the gym seemed unable to accept Third Brother’s sudden death. Ma Ting looked at Summer differently now, finally understanding why he thought she was too timid: this guy had incredible skills and thus wasn't afraid of anything. As for Cold Ice's cold demeanor, it didn’t surprise her anymore since she had witnessed the gangster’s abilities.

"This punk killed Third Brother! Let's all attack him!" Suddenly someone shouted, and a dozen people rushed towards Summer at once.

Cold Ice pulled Ma Ting back a step, but still kept her gun on guard.

"Is this the level of skill you have for boxing"

"Your strength is too weak!"

"What kind of trash gym is this Everyone here are useless."...

Summer threw punches and complained at the same time; a dozen so-called experts from different boxing gyms ended up on the ground. Feeling disgruntled, Summer went over to kick each of them once as if venting her frustration: "I love fighting with my fists. I thought we could play for longer, but turns out you guys are useless!"

"Alright, let's hurry and leave," Leng Bingbing was somewhat at a loss, as what she perceived as a matter of life and death became mere play in this guy's mouth. Nevertheless, she had to admit that knocking down ten boxers in such a short time did feel like playing around.

After saying this, Leng Bingbing pulled Ma Ting and walked towards the exit of the boxing gym.

Summer hurriedly caught up: "Sis Policewoman, don't go back on your word!"

"Got it, tell me when and where you've set," Leng Bingbing said with a bit of annoyance in her tone.

Summer giggled: "Sis Policewoman, I’ve already arranged everything. How about having dinner at your place tomorrow night"

"My place" Leng Bingbing was taken aback and wanted to refute it when Summer suddenly changed expression and lunged towards her.

Leng Bingbing couldn't react in time; she felt a tight grip around her waist and then became light as a feather. She couldn’t help but question: "What are you doing…"

"Bang!"

The sound of gunfire cut off Leng Bingbing's words.

“Sniper!” The word flashed through Leng Bingbing’s mind, causing her to break out in a cold sweat. Even though she knew this mission might be dangerous, she didn’t think there would be a sniper involved.

"Bang!" Another gunshot, and her body moved again. Of course, it wasn't her own reaction; Xia Tian was still carrying her, and she also noticed that Xia Tian's other hand was holding Ma Ting.

"Get us in the car and leave here!" Leng Bingbing hurriedly said.

Without needing a reminder, Xia Tian had already stuffed both her and Ma Ting into the car. Afterward, he got into the car himself. Leng Bingbing started the engine as quickly as possible, backed up swiftly, and sped off.

"Police Miss, go to that high-rise building!" Xia Tian pointed at a distant skyscraper.

Leng Bingbing was startled: "Where are we going"

"The sniper is there. I want to take him out!" Xia Tian said angrily, "I hate snipers the most!"

"Forget it, let's go to the bank first!" Leng Bingbing disagreed, "Let's get the evidence first in case something goes wrong later."

"Yes, we'll deal with the sniper later. Let’s go to the bank first. The evidence is in a safety deposit box. That key was just used," Ma Ting quickly said. After narrowly escaping death earlier, Ma Ting was still frightened, and hearing that Xia Tian actually wanted to take out the sniper made her even more afraid.

"Alright, let’s dispose of Ji Nan first and deal with the sniper later." Xia Tian looked at Ma Ting; having a burden around wasn't very suitable for killing. He would do it next time.

Leng Bingbing had just recovered from her tense state and noticed that Xia Tian was still fuming mad, which made her feel puzzled. When he destroyed the Night Beauty Bar previously, she hadn’t seen him so angry either.

"Have snipers ever offended you before" Leng Bingbing couldn't help but ask.

"No." Summer shook her head.

Cold Ice was even more puzzled: "Then why do you hate snipers so much"

"Because they always shoot from a distance, and my throwing weapons can't reach that far. They can hit me, but I can't hit them, of course I'll hate them." Summer said indignantly.

Cold Ice finally understood; it seemed this guy hated all snipers because he couldn’t retaliate immediately when encountering one.

"Summer, you—you're so amazing!" Ma Ting couldn’t help but ask. Before Summer could answer, she quickly asked again: "Did you come here to protect me Oh right, are you a spy or something I read novels that say the most powerful special forces organization in our country is called Long Group; could you be one of them"

Cold Ice was somewhat speechless, admiring the girl's imagination—there wasn't any so-called Long Group.

Summer then said: "Long Group They're nothing. The most powerful special forces organization isn’t the Long Group. Third Master said that if they offered him their shoes to wear, he wouldn't even accept."

Cold Ice was taken aback; hearing this rogue talk about it, there seemed to be something called a Long Group

"Ah Then what's the most powerful special forces organization" Ma Ting couldn’t help but ask.

“The most powerful special forces organization—I wonder if they still exist.” Summer said to herself without revealing its name.

Ma Ting didn't pursue the matter further, but she had already started thinking of Summer as a spy from some powerful organization.

After what had just happened, Leng Bingbing knew that there was no need to be low-key anymore. She simply sounded the siren and sped down the road, running several red lights. As a result, she arrived at the bank Ma Ting mentioned within less than ten minutes.

The process of opening the safe went smoothly. After a few minutes, Leng Bingbing finally got her hands on a USB drive and a notebook. She flipped through a few pages of the notebook, and an expression of delight couldn’t help but appear on her face. She knew that Ji Nan and his son most likely wouldn't be able to escape this time.

At this moment, Leng Bingbing's phone rang. When she checked it, she couldn't help but frown. It was the number she hated again.

"What is it" Leng Bingbing still didn’t have a good tone of voice.

"Bingbing, did you find evidence of Ji Nan's crimes" The voice on the other end sounded slightly excited.

"How do you know about this" Leng Bingbing found it hard to understand since she had just obtained the evidence.

"With how brazenly you were driving your police car around, could I not have known about this news" That voice chuckled. "It looks like my guess wasn’t wrong; you did get the evidence. Here’s what you do: bring that evidence to my office right away."

Leng Bingbing gave a light snort: "Why should I give it to you"

"Bingbing, with this piece of evidence in your hands alone, it would be difficult to take down Ji Nan. You’re just an ordinary detective, and for someone at the level of official that Ji Nan is, it’s not something you can handle directly," said that person as he explained. "In short, give it to me, and I guarantee that Ji Nan will receive his due punishment."

Leng Bingbing was momentarily lost in thought. Although she hated this person, she knew what he said was right; for someone at the level of official that Ji Nan was, she couldn’t just go after him herself. If she did it on her own, there would be many complications. But if this person were to handle it, things would become much easier.

"Alright, you wait here, I’ll be right over!" In the end, Leng Bingbing decided to hand the evidence over to that person. Although she knew that by doing so she was helping him out, as long as Ji Nan and his son received their due punishment, it would be enough for her.

After hanging up, Leng Bingbing held the evidence and left the bank with Xia Tian and Ma Ting. Then she drove them towards the provincial government.

The journey was unusually smooth. When they arrived at the provincial government’s gate, Leng Bingbing asked Xia Tian and Ma Ting to wait in the car while she entered the compound.

Less than five minutes later, Leng Bingbing walked out of the provincial government building, returning to the car but appearing somewhat distracted.

"Officer Leng, is everything alright" asked Ma Ting anxiously.

Leng Bingbing didn’t respond; her mind was racing. She should have been happy that she had successfully obtained and handed over the evidence, yet for some reason, she felt uneasy, as if something wasn’t right.

"Sis Policewoman, what’s wrong" Xia Tian looked at Leng Bingbing with concern. "Are you feeling unwell Do you want me to take a look"

"No need," Leng Bingbing finally snapped out of her reverie and decided not to overthink it for now. Glancing at Ma Ting, she said: "Ma Ting, could you come with me to the police station It’s safer there temporarily, plus I have some questions that I’d like to ask you."

"Sure thing, Officer Leng," agreed Ma Ting without hesitation.

Leng Bingbing finally started the car and left the provincial government compound. However, she still felt uneasy in her heart.

When Xia Tian heard that Ji Nan would soon be detained, he stopped worrying about it and began preparing for his date with Isabella tonight. This was important to him, so he arrived early at Yihai Hotel and checked into the room number 1401 as instructed by Isabella.

Waiting can be a tedious affair, but if one is waiting for an extraordinarily beautiful woman, it’s a different story altogether. Xia Tian lay on his bed with half-closed eyes, awaiting time to pass. Han was both angry and embarrassed. "Why did you hit my butt again"Mu Han, since you've already agreed to be my husband's wife, you can't go back on your word. So please don't say things like it does...