Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey!-Chapter 1301 - 302: Chen Jie: Jin’er, Wan’er, I’m Back!
Her gaze turned icy, ready to strike. From this angle, she felt she could decapitate Chen Jiusi with a single blow, regardless of who Chen Jie—the Heroic List’s second-ranked individual—was.
Because no matter how strong the Heroic List was, it only included powerful figures of the Dragon Realm, whereas she!
Was a legitimate powerhouse of the Molten Furnace Realm, and if ranked within the Han people’s three lists, she would also be around the seventeenth or eighteenth position on the Earth List, her strength not inferior to Han Miaozhen of the Zoroastrian Sect’s Four Great Dharma Kings.
Thinking this, her eyes locked onto Chen Jie like those of a venomous snake.
At that moment, a terrifying and dangerous aura emanated from her, and Chen Jie instantly felt as if a sharp thorn was piercing his back, as if something was targeting him.
Instantly, Chen Jie’s mind sounded alarm bells; something was wrong, danger approached!
Chen Jie quickly reacted, preparing to defend himself, while trying to pinpoint the assassin’s location.
At this time, he suddenly turned his head, and then heard a "poof," as a smoke bomb exploded behind him, dust billowing, and in the next moment, the Shadow Assassin vanished, disappearing without a trace.
In place of the smoke was left only a bewildered and clueless donkey.
Uh, uh, uh...
Then came the sound of a donkey braying.
Swish, swish, swish...
Chen Jie and the others turned back, but found nothing, although the Shadow Assassin had already begun his assassination operation.
At this moment, Chen Jie instinctively sensed danger: "Something’s not right; quick, back to the city."
Chen Jie spoke, and Xiao Hu came to Chen Jie’s side and said: "Jiu Si, what’s the situation?"
Chen Jie replied: "Something’s not right; a donkey doesn’t just appear out of nowhere, especially with that white smoke..."
He thought about the Fusang Ninjas, thinking they often used smoke in their Fusang Ninjutsu.
Fusang Ninja?
Chen Jie frowned, unable to figure out what connection he could have with the Fusang Ninjas; but what about that white smoke?
Chen Jie pondered, and then Xiao Hu frowned and said: "Who flung lime in broad daylight? No decency!"
Lime?
Chen Jie felt something was off, yet strangely, the sensation of a sharp thorn piercing his back had vanished in an instant.
Chen Jie practiced the "Four Seasons Celestial Phenomenon Technique" from the Three Divine Skills of the Human Emperor, which had strong premonition abilities. As long as the technique was cultivated to a certain level, he could sense malicious intent directed at him.
If killing intent was involved, the sensitivity would be especially strong.
Earlier, Chen Jie clearly felt someone harboring a strong killing intent towards him.
The killing intent was almost tangible, bristling his hair, and Chen Jie hadn’t felt anything like this in a long time; it was truly strong.
Chen Jie believed he wasn’t mistaken, someone had indeed harbored murderous intent towards him earlier, but why did it suddenly vanish?
Chen Jie frowned.
Meanwhile, Xiao Hu went over to look at the donkey left behind.
"Hey, this donkey is nice, whose donkey is it?"
"Whose donkey? If nobody wants it, I’ll take it."
Xiao Hu said with a smile, then called out: "I’ll take it away, and if anyone is looking for their donkey, they’ll have to find me at the government office."
With that, Xiao Hu directly took the donkey away, smiling and saying to Chen Jie: "Jiu Si, there’s actually an unclaimed treasure donkey here."
Chen Jie frowned at the exquisitely beautiful donkey, furrowing his brows.
"Check the surroundings thoroughly, see if there’s anyone around."
"Yes."
Bai Mosheng responded directly, and then Si Xi said: "Gang Leader, it’s about time, Madam should be getting anxious, let’s hurry back."
Upon hearing this, Chen Jie nodded, then followed Si Xi towards the city. But as he walked, he kept looking back, convinced that earlier feeling wasn’t wrong—also, whose donkey was Xiao Hu’s?
Chen Jie couldn’t figure it out, but knew he couldn’t linger outside the city for long, so he and the group headed straight into the city, avoiding distractions for now.
Entering the city, followed by the crowd behind him, they all went into the city.
While entering the city, Chen Jie still couldn’t let go, casting a glance back, that was when he suddenly saw a person.
The person was handsome, well-built, but wore sunglasses, with a blind cane in his hand.
At this moment, as if sensing Chen Jie’s gaze, he waved at Chen Jie, and in the next moment, vanished from sight.
Disappeared completely.
"Yuan Sanjia!"
Chen Jie almost blurted out, but quickly froze as this person looked nothing like the thin fortune-telling old man, Yuan Sanjia, he knew. Still, for reasons unknown, Chen Jie called out that name upon seeing him.
Chen Jie knew his instinct was right, that person definitely was Yuan Sanjia.
Yuan Sanjia came to Huangzhou Prefecture, was he following me back?
And who was it that exerted killing intent earlier?
It couldn’t possibly be Yuan Sanjia; he was one to regard the world as a chessboard, with myself, Zhu Yuanzhang, and even Zhang Shicheng as pawns in his game of balance. He wouldn’t harm me.
Because his interests and mine were aligned.
Then who could it be?
Zoroastrian Sect or the Ruyang King!
Chen Jie whispered to himself, unsure of who exactly wanted him dead.
Well, no need to ponder further. Since Yuan Sanjia was here, he would ensure my safety.
As for who, surely Yuan Sanjia revealed himself; he’d certainly meet me.
Thinking this, Chen Jie strode into the city, now intending to return home and meet Madam, a month of separation made him eager to return, and there was also Huang Wan’er.
