Chapter 123 Let's fight!

Jiang Mingyue formed hand seals, protecting her body with protective energy. She drew upon the lake water, causing a water column to shoot into the sky, splitting into three streams that shot directly to the left, center, and right!

Before the four guards patrolling on the left and right could react, they were suddenly swept into the lake by a wave, and the sound of them falling into the water alerted Baisang and the others upstairs.

Baisang sat motionless, his hand holding the chess pieces stiffening.

His subordinate Rinpoche looked embarrassed, immediately drew his gun and ran out, cursing and swearing, while summoning his men to rush out.

"Those little bastards are back at it again! Brothers, get to work!"

The water jet in the middle shot straight up to the fourth-floor window, carrying immense force, and in an instant, it smashed the window and the wall!

The loud crash and shattering sound interrupted Nichkhun's good time. He grabbed a towel, wrapped it around his waist, and jumped off the bed, only to be drenched by the rushing water!

Nichkhun's face was grim. He raised his hand to wipe the water droplets from his face and glared at the wall with a large hole in it.

Which blind bastard dares to disturb his good time?!

Jiang Mingyue leaped into the house with a powerful kick, and when she saw what was inside, she was immediately filled with rage.

Beside the coffee table lay two dead blonde women, naked, their bodies covered in blood, their deaths gruesome.

Looking again at the bed in the corner of the room, a Chinese girl lay unconscious, her body covered in wounds.

The culprit was a bald, one-eyed man standing by the bed. He was short, muscular, and had a tiger tattoo that ran from his right shoulder down to his chest and abdomen.

Just as Jasmine described, this person had a sinister look in his eyes and a repulsive appearance.

Judging from his appearance, many people have died at his hands.

Nichkhun clearly hadn't expected that the person who barged in would be a Chinese girl, and a beautiful one at that!

Despite being dressed in all black, she was slim with slender legs and looked very energetic.

If this were to land on him...

Jiang Mingyue didn't miss the greedy look that flashed across the one-eyed man's eyes. He was quite bold, daring to covet her!

"You're asking for it!"

After uttering a harsh threat, Jiang Mingyue raised her hand and shot out more than a dozen silver needles, testing the other party's bottom line first.

As expected, the one-eyed man was agile and rolled away from her silver needles while attacking her.

Jiang Mingyue had been waiting for this moment!

A flame shot from her palm and burned the one-eyed man, while a strong gust of wind swept away the unconscious girl, carrying her directly from the window to a large tree in the dense forest on the opposite bank!

Nichkhun's eyes widened in shock. Where did this person from the Chinese Xuanmen sect come from?!

But before he could think, the flames scorched his buttocks, burning him so badly that he scrambled into the lake.

Outside, Rinpoche led a group of his underlings downstairs, only to be dumbfounded.

They didn't see anyone break in, only their brothers emerging one after another from the lake.

What happened?!

Just as Rinpoche was about to ask them if they had seen the attackers, they heard fighting sounds coming from the fourth floor.

What happened next surprised them: a tornado burst out of Nichkhun's room window and headed straight for the dense forest to the northwest.

Where did that tornado come from?!

Before they could even process this unbelievable scene, Nichkhun, naked, jumped from the fourth floor and plunged headfirst into the lake.

Rinpoche was stunned on the spot.

Nichkhun had always flaunted his power in front of Baisang, and for the past six months he had been swaggering around the village. If it weren't for Baisang protecting the women and children, the women in the village would have almost been violated by Nichkhun.

Now that he has witnessed Nichkhun fall into the lake in a panic, Rinpoche is overjoyed, but he still has to put on a show and shout to rescue him.

In the blink of an eye, the lake below the stilt house began to tremble. Just as Nichkhun was about to emerge from the lake, he was shaken by the rotating surface of the water and became dizzy.

Nichkhun was horrified. This definitely wasn't an earthquake! It must have been that Chinese girl's doing!

When did such a top-tier master appear in the Chinese Xuanmen (Taoist sect)?! Unheard of!

The lake trembled, causing the stilted house to shake violently. Rinpoche and the others realized something was wrong and, ignoring Nichkhun in the lake, turned around and went upstairs to find Baisang.

"Boss! There's an earthquake!"

Baisang realized something was wrong. Damn it, an earthquake! His phone hadn't given any earthquake warnings; it was clearly sabotage.

Someone is bringing bombs.

Baisang rushed out of the room, but not to look for anyone; instead, he ran towards the shore first.

The village is no longer safe. Those Chinese people will not harm the elderly, weak, women and children. Bai Sang must first protect himself and let Rinpoche and Nikun cover the rear.

Since she had already alerted the enemy, Jiang Mingyue decided to deal with the one-eyed man first to prevent future troubles.

However, she didn't let Baisang get away either. She stomped her right foot hard, and the entire stilted house began to crumble and fall apart, shaking one after another with overwhelming force.

The horsemen on the bamboo bridge screamed in alarm. Baisang Rinpoche and the others rushed to the shore, but they were too late and fell into the water.

The group of people were good swimmers and wouldn't die, but they lost their grip on their guns and all fell into the lake.

Most importantly, all the burning candles have been extinguished, and the lights have all gone out because the stilted building has collapsed, leaving everything in complete darkness.

A chorus of wails filled the air.

There was no pungent smell of gunpowder, no smell of gasoline, and no cutting sounds. What on earth pulled down the stilted house?

Baisang and Rinpoche exchanged a glance.

Wait, there are quite a few people living in the village, so why is there only a faint sound?! Where did everyone else go?!

"Damn it! Rinpoche, get your weapons and get in there! I want to see which bastard dares to try and steal our goods!"

Everyone in the village is a good swimmer; as long as they don't die, they'll always be woken up by the choking if they fall into the water.

Rinpo immediately climbed onto the small boat using the driftwood and shouted to his brothers to grab their weapons.

After a burst of machine gun fire, the entire lake fell into an eerie silence.

The Southwest Detachment couldn't see the image clearly, not because it was dark, but because Jiang Mingyue jumped too fast, making the image blurry.

The gunshots were so loud that they hurt everyone's eardrums.

Everyone stood up, their eyes glued to the big screen. Jiang Mingyue had single-handedly brought down Bai Sang's stronghold; it was no joke.

Faced with heavy firepower, all monsters and demons are no match for it.

Will Jiang Mingyue be the exception...?

Nichkhun seized the opportunity to hide on the shore, hoping to make a quick getaway.

"Trying to run? Did I give you permission to leave?"

A clear, cold female voice echoed across the lake. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a person suddenly descending from the sky. That person seemed to be a deity illuminating the world and saving all suffering.

Bai Sang recognized the newcomer and, seeing it was just a Chinese woman causing trouble, gritted his teeth in anger, "Keep firing!"

Rinpoche and his men then launched another fierce attack.

A wall of wind suddenly appeared in front of the Chinese girl, blocking all the bullets. Bai Sang and the others were incredulous. What kind of ability was this?!

This has gone beyond the realm of science!

Nichkhun on the shore was also stunned. He had fought with people from the Chinese Xuanmen sect before, and there were many who were invulnerable to swords and spears, but he had never seen a wind wall suddenly appear out of thin air to block bullets.

Nichkhun knew he was no match for the Chinese girl in front of him, so he decided to make a quick getaway.

Baisang grabbed Nichkhun and said menacingly, "Master Nichkhun, you are a powerful being, this woman is yours to deal with!"

Nichkhun tried to refuse, but Baisang pressed a gun against his back.

He had no choice but to agree, "Boss, you go quickly, I'll deal with her."

Baisang gave Rinpoche a wink, then immediately disappeared into the woods.

Rinpoche and his entourage of dozens of people surrounded Nichkhun from all sides, making it impossible for him to leave. He had no choice but to unleash his ultimate move, summoning the evil spirits he had been raising.

As the wind wall fell, Nichkhun summoned an evil spirit to possess him, using the force to attack Jiang Mingyue.

Jiang Mingyue leaped onto the driftwood and sneered at him, "Who is this bald guy with the cymbals to you? Is this the only move you know?"

Nichkhun's expression changed; she recognized the bald cymbal-wielding man!

"So it was you!"

Jiang Mingyue was too lazy to deal with him. She burned her palm with flames. As the flames approached, Nichkhun, who was possessed by the evil spirit, was roasted all over and quickly retreated.

I thought she had phosphorus powder and was playing a trick, but it turned out to be real fire!

This girl can control fire!

As the saying goes, "Where there's life, there's hope," Nichkhun thought, and seeing the situation was turning against him, he was about to jump into the lake to feign death and escape.

Jiang Mingyue didn't want him to have it so easy, so she slapped the lake surface, splitting it in two like Moses parting the sea, revealing Nichkhun in the middle.

Nichkhun's pupils dilated in shock; he could hardly believe what he was seeing. He couldn't go forward, nor could he go back. Countless long worms were floating in the water walls on both sides.

He was caught in a dilemma.

"You have harmed so many girls, and you should die with them, but killing you is too easy. You should be glad that I do not kill, otherwise you would have died a thousand times over."

Jiang Mingyue used a soul-absorbing technique to forcefully extract the evil spirit possessing Nichkhun, and the flames instantly turned it to ashes.

Then, he made hand seals and chanted incantations, and five thunderbolts struck Nichkhun, letting him experience the feeling of being struck by lightning.

The screams of agony were deafening, and the smell of burning skin wafted through the air. The lake surface recoiled again, and Nichkhun was trapped in a living hell.

They can neither die nor survive, endlessly being struck by lightning and soaked in water.

Rinpoche and the others had never seen such a scene before. Some of the henchmen were so frightened that they trembled, thinking that gods had descended, and hurriedly knelt down to beg for mercy.

Some of the horses turned and ran into the dense forest.

Meanwhile, those who were originally asleep in the village were floating on wooden planks and beds, still fast asleep.

After dealing with Nichkhun, Jiang Mingyue turned around and grabbed Rinpoche, who had slipped away, forcing him to reveal the address of the factory at the foot of Nanshan Mountain.

Rinpoche's life was in this woman's hands, so he had no choice but to comply.

As for the Chinese girl who was rescued by Jiang Mingyue, she was temporarily placed on the tree. With Jiang Mingyue's protective aura, no one dared to go up and touch her. She would take them with her after she returned and rescued the four people.

It takes more than two hours to walk from the village to the factory. It was still dark and the motorcycle couldn't be ridden, so Renbo was dragged along by Jiang Mingyue, and they arrived in just fifteen minutes.

He was going too fast, and he felt dizzy and vomited the whole way.

Jiang Mingyue found him annoying and directly silenced him.

Rinpoche turned pale with fright, flailing his arms wildly as if trying to grab something, but to no avail.

He was trembling uncontrollably and was forced to stumble forward.

Terrible woman!

A minute later, they finally arrived at the abandoned factory at the foot of Nanshan Mountain.

The factory is a two-story building that occupies a considerable area. Its exterior walls are covered with greenery, making it virtually invisible at night unless you look closely.

It was pitch black right now, with no lights on.

Renbo shook his head and waved his hands frantically, and Jiang Mingyue untied his speech impediment so that he could speak.

"Heroine! If we go over there now, we'll be riddled with bullets! Heroine, spare my life! I don't want to die!"

Jiang Mingyue sneered, "What are you afraid of? With me here, you won't die right now."

That being said, Jiang Mingyue first threw a stone over to test the waters.

As expected, a barrage of machine gun fire ensued.

Rinpo was so frightened that he wet his pants on the spot and squatted down, covering his ears.

Jiang Mingyue squatted down and put something into Renbo's mouth.

"What you swallowed is poison. It will cause your intestines to rot. I will come out in an hour to detoxify you, but you have to do something for me. Throw a stone at me every hundred counts."

Rinpoche wasn't stupid. This woman wanted to use him to divert Baisang and the others' attention. Rinpoche had no other choice but to obediently do as she said.

The horrific image of Nichkhun being struck by lightning was still etched in his mind; he certainly didn't want to be struck by lightning himself.

Following closely behind, Jiang Mingyue concealed her presence and stepped into this land like a ghost.

Bai Sang and his men underground in the factory could not spot Jiang Mingyue, allowing her to successfully infiltrate the area.

This is an old sugar factory, with outdated machines from the last century still standing here.

It was pitch black inside, but Jiang Mingyue wasn't in a hurry to move. She first lay down on the ground and listened carefully for a while. She could hear the sound of machines running down below, and there were people below.

She followed the sound and walked forward, avoiding the obstacles hidden on the ground.

Rinpoche said that the four people from China were locked up downstairs as test subjects for drugs.

Without a doubt, those four people must have endured inhuman torture.

Jiang Mingyue had to finish this quickly. She silently counted, and when she reached the hundredth shot, the sound of machine guns rang out again outside.

Baisang below wasn't stupid either; he finally realized something was wrong and urged people to come up and check.

Someone climbed out from under the manhole cover.

Jiang Mingyue sneered; they were quite good at hiding their true intentions.

Two small stones flew past, and the two henchmen immediately fainted. Jiang Mingyue jumped down from the well cover. The inside was narrow, only wide enough for one person to pass through. After landing, the path opened up in all directions.

The room was brightly lit, but the smell was terrible. It smelled of rotting earth mixed with the rust of water pipes, blood, and the pungent smell of burning pig tails.

White light bulbs were embedded in the surrounding walls, making the view below completely unobstructed.

The place where Jiang Mingyue was standing at this moment resembled a living room. The floor was flat and covered with linoleum, a common type of floor covering in the 1990s. There was also a train track on the right wall, leading into the depths.

Bai Sang's voice came from the innermost side. Jiang Mingyue couldn't understand Ke Bang's language, but guessed that he was probably asking why the two people who went up were so slow.

Jiang Mingyue put on a mask to cover her mouth and nose, followed the sound, and knocked down anyone she saw along the way.

At the end of the passage were two rooms. The one on the left was a laboratory researching a new virus. There were only three or four people in the laboratory, all fully armed, and it was impossible to tell whether they were Kebang people.

There were two bathtub-like safety cabins placed at the very back, inside which lay two naked Chinese men.

The two men were pale and bloodless, with many tubes inserted into their bodies. The heart monitor next to them showed that their vital signs were still stable.

Jiang Mingyue looked around but didn't see the other two undercover agents. She didn't know if they were dead or alive.

Jiang Mingyue felt heavy-hearted and told herself to stay calm. Bai Sang wasn't in this room, so she would go and deal with him first.

She turned and went to the door of the room on the right.

Baisang probably didn't expect anyone to find this hideout, so the door was simply designed without a combination lock or fingerprint lock.

Jiang Mingyue waited patiently to the side, waiting for someone to push the door open and come out, otherwise the old-fashioned iron door would make noise when someone went in and out.

Ten seconds later, someone pushed open the iron gate and came out. Jiang Mingyue quickly slipped inside and locked the door behind her.

This is a sugar pill production workshop.

At five o'clock in the morning, there were nearly twenty people working in the workshop. Looking around, they were all men in their forties or fifties.

Judging from their appearance, they are mostly Khmer.

Baisang was sitting in his small office on the second floor, yelling at his subordinates.

Jiang Mingyue acted swiftly, shooting out silver needles from her hand, causing the workers on the assembly line to fall like dominoes.

The staff member in the office, who was looking down into the workshop, saw this bizarre scene and screamed in fright.

Baisang and the others turned around in shock. How could all the workers have collapsed?!

"Grab your weapons! That woman's come in!"

Everyone was terrified. That Chinese woman was strange; she had escaped the bombardment and silently entered, even taking down the people below without a sound.

Such extraordinary abilities forced them to be on high alert.

Author's Note: Ugh, this is so hard to write! My head hurts [winking emoji]