Super Soldier in the City-Chapter 1938 - 2001: Find That Thing

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Chapter 1938: Chapter 2001: Find That Thing

It’s you all, not just you, which proves that Li Yifei has met others and done the same thing to them. Hu Anba immediately thought of some possible people. There aren’t many people who know his address, but Savak people definitely know it, and some leaders are also aware. So this information must have been leaked by someone from Savak.

Sighing inwardly, Hu Anba was out of options. Fighting wasn’t going to work, and acting tough was useless, staying silent wouldn’t help either. Since the other party found their way here, they must be fully prepared. Unfortunately, Savak’s reminder came a bit too late, as the other party had already infiltrated his home.

At this moment, Hu Anba wouldn’t think it was his fault. Even if Savak had informed him a few hours earlier, Hu Anba probably wouldn’t have evaded it. He had more faith in his own strength.

Hu Anba once lived in Huaxia for eight years. As a spy, because he was fluent in the Chinese language, he appeared similar to someone from a certain ethnic minority in Huaxia. His Mandarin was even better spoken than that of people from that ethnicity. So, Hu Anba got along quite well in Huaxia, even learned some martial arts from an old man in the mountains. This time, he inadvertently obtained something, which sparked a conflict, reportedly even costing several lives. With years of trained skills, Hu Anba crossed the border directly over Mount Kunlun, into Pakistan, and eventually returned to Iran.

Over the years, since he had served Savak many times, the relationship between them was pretty good. He also earned quite a bit of money from Savak, and even bribed several high-ranking officials in Savak and the government. So, he thrived in the small local area. After escaping from Huaxia, Hu Anba bought this estate, hired a bunch of thugs, and acted domineeringly, playing the role of a local lord.

Hu Anba had no idea that the woman he casually grabbed was someone known to Golden Eagle. As the saying goes in Chinese, even when one is unlucky, drinking cold water makes one’s teeth ache. Hu Anba felt extremely unfortunate; because of that thing, he even prompted Huaxia to pursue him, sending special forces into Iran to capture him. Luckily, he had a good relationship with Savak, which allowed a few spies to turn, capturing several intelligence lines as a result, which was considered an achievement.

But now, having provoked Huaxia’s military king, Hu Anba truly felt regret at this moment. In a moment of distraction, Hu Anba suddenly experienced a piercing pain in his other thigh. He widened his eyes and screamed, as while he was just dazing, regretting, Li Yifei’s knife had already stabbed into his good leg. The entire dagger was embedded, even pierced into the floor, rendering both his legs useless. How could he not be in pain?

"My patience is limited. Tell me where the thing is, and I can make you suffer less." Li Yifei’s voice came, filled with a demonic allure. Hu Anba wanted to nod, but if he handed over the thing, what would happen to him?

"I can give you a few minutes to think, but once time is up, I won’t bother with you anymore," Li Yifei said.

Hu Anba’s lips twitched as he said, "Golden Eagle, I’ve already handed over that thing. I can tell you who it’s with, and you can retrieve it yourself."

Li Yifei shook his head and said, "My patience is truly limited, Hu Anba. Since I’ve found you, I know the thing is here with you... Of course, you can choose not to hand it over. At most, I’ll just kill you, and killing you is the reason I came."

Hu Anba’s facial muscles twitched unnaturally for a few seconds. After a few moments of stalemate, he finally relented, lowered his head, and pointed at a mural at the bedside of the bedroom, saying, "The thing is behind there!"

Truth be told, Li Yifei didn’t expect the other party to honestly hand over the thing. When he learned about this matter, he had asked someone from the Northern Army about the thing they were looking for. Unfortunately, the Northern Army used secrecy as an excuse and didn’t tell Li Yifei. Li Yifei didn’t press further, but he was curious. What kind of thing could make Hu Anba take the risk of offending an entire nation’s machinery, cross the border, return to Iran, and possibly never leave Iran for the rest of his life.

Li Yifei stood up and walked towards the mural. At this time, Wu Shuwei also sat up. Her hands were tied behind her, and the thing in her mouth had already been pulled out by Li Yifei, so when Li Yifei passed by, she spoke, "Could you help untie me first? Thank you, hero."

Li Yifei gave her a glance and said, "Wait."

Including this time, how many times had Li Yifei saved her? Five times maybe? Maybe not five, but definitely at least four times. How has this woman survived to this age? Even with a minister-level father, she couldn’t just squander her life like this. What if one day she ends up getting herself killed... It wouldn’t even take a day. In the few times Li Yifei saved her, if anything had gone wrong, Wu Shuwei would not have lived to see another day.

Of course, it was also her luck, immense luck, that every time she encountered Li Yifei, he would come to her rescue just in time. Otherwise, Wu Shuwei would have been finished. However, she still didn’t know that it was Li Yifei who saved her again this time.

After listening to Li Yifei, Wu Shuwei pouted. Instead of glaring at Li Yifei, she rolled her eyes at the bearded Hu Anba. If it weren’t for this hateful person, she wouldn’t have had to suffer this humiliation.

Li Yifei reached the wall, tapped on the mural, and indeed found it hollow. After trying a few times, he found the edge of the mural, and along the edge, Li Yifei easily opened it. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

In the moment it opened, with a swoosh, a white light shot out. Li Yifei’s pupils constricted suddenly, and he quickly dodged to the side. At the same time, Hu Anba, who had been pretending to be weak on the ground, also suddenly moved. Using both hands, he dragged his crippled leg and crawled towards the bed.

Under the bed, a gun was hidden. He wanted to make one last attempt to see if he could kill Li Yifei. If he could kill Golden Eagle, even at the cost of losing two legs, it would be worth it. Besides, there was a possibility of saving his legs.

However, since his leg was pinned to the ground by a dagger, Hu Anba had to endure the pain and forcefully tear himself away. Just as he was about to grab the gun under the bed, a foot suddenly appeared in front of him. The owner of this foot was Wu Shuwei, who was wearing low-heeled high heels, which pressed down on Hu Anba’s hand, and the heel ground into his fingers. Hu Anba immediately howled in pain. After practicing martial arts for so many years, how could Hu Anba ever have endured such suffering? First, he was effortlessly defeated by Li Yifei, and then stomped underfoot by a woman.

Li Yifei dodged the white light, turned sharply upon hearing the noise behind him, and saw Wu Shuwei stepping on Hu Anba. Hu Anba’s hand had already reached under the bed, and Li Yifei immediately understood what was going on—this damned Hu Anba had tried to set him up.

Since arriving in Iran, Li Yifei had been set up twice, once by the bearded man, and this time again by that bearded Hu Anba. So Li Yifei was very angry. He moved swiftly, darting in front of Hu Anba, and kicked out fiercely, hitting Hu Anba’s head directly. With a thud, Hu Anba flew into the wall like a soccer ball kicked by Li Yifei’s powerful kick.

The hard wall was even dented slightly where Hu Anba’s body hit, showcasing just how powerful Li Yifei’s kick was. After this kick, Li Yifei didn’t strike again, as Hu Anba’s head had already slumped down, and his eyeballs were bleeding. The force of that kick was so immense that Hu Anba’s brain was turned to jelly, and his eyes couldn’t withstand the enormous pressure.

Wu Shuwei let out a scream and ran towards Li Yifei. Li Yifei reached out to stop her and said, "Don’t scream!"

"He’s dead... I... I’m scared!" Wu Shuwei stammered.

It’s not like you haven’t seen a dead body before, Li Yifei thought. During previous rescues, many people were killed, and she handled it with composure. At that time, it indeed left a deep impression on Li Yifei. So why was she afraid now?

Li Yifei glanced at Wu Shuwei. From this angle, he could see a glimpse of white skin down her collar, very enticing, with a fragrance, not from perfume—altogether, very pleasant.

Wu Shuwei was also puzzled by her own reaction. Dead bodies were frightening, but it shouldn’t make her throw herself into someone’s arms. What was wrong with her? First, she was haunted by the thoughts of that detestable Li Yifei, and finally went out to clear her mind, only to encounter this distressing situation again, even voluntarily throwing herself into the embrace of a foreign bearded man. But being held by him felt quite nice; she quickly calmed down...

Li Yifei couldn’t afford to bother with her much. His attention quickly returned to the mural, which revealed a secret door after being opened by him. A few white beams of light shot out but were all dodged by Li Yifei. Now the secret door was safe, and when Li Yifei looked inside, he saw a small box, dark in color. He didn’t know what was inside. Taking a paper bill from his pocket, he crumpled it and tossed it in to ensure there were no other traps before reaching in to take out the box.

The material of the small box seemed to be some sort of wood, very heavy. Despite its small size, it weighed over twenty, maybe even thirty pounds. Just based on this weight, one could tell that this small box wasn’t ordinary. Li Yifei couldn’t help but nod. Although he didn’t recognize the material of the box, he figured that there might indeed be something precious inside it, otherwise, who would use such a good box to store things?

Li Yifei placed the box on the table, wanting to open it, but found that it was so well-sealed that there was no seam line.

"This..." Li Yifei searched around but found no seam line. After examining it for a bit, he couldn’t open the box, and Hu Anba, who could possibly explain, was already dead.

In a moment of impulsiveness, he regretted not leaving him alive. Li Yifei felt a bit of regret, but this person deserved to die anyway. It was because of him that so much trouble arose, so Li Yifei didn’t dwell on it.