Country R.

Shen Qing booked two rooms, one for him and Nie Huan.

Chu Yu's competition will start in three days, so he will undergo closed training during these days.

As soon as Nie Huan opened the door, he saw a girl in shorts and a short-sleeved shirt standing at the door.

"Are you going out?" Nie Huan saw that the girl was wearing sunglasses and a hat.

Her hat today was a shallow-brimmed one, light purple in color, and even her sunglasses were light purple.

"You look a little different today." Nie Huan said with a smile.

"Really?" Shen Qing raised the corner of his mouth and leaned against the door frame, "Go out and eat."

"Okay." Nie Huan entered the room, took his cell phone with him, and followed her out.

As soon as he left the hotel, Shen Qing discovered that someone was following him.

"Is it here?" Nie Huan saw her slowing down and glanced around. There were not many people on the street, not even a shop.

Shen Qing lowered his eyes, picked up a stone on the side of the road, looked back at her, and said, "Of course not."

She suddenly smiled, raised the stone and threw it behind Nie Huan. The stone flew through the air with a sound of breaking wind and hit a pile of cardboard boxes behind Nie Huan heavily.

Wow——

Suddenly, the cardboard boxes fell down in pieces and hit the man hiding behind them.

Nie Huan was stunned for a moment, then immediately stepped forward and did a roundhouse kick, knocking the man to the ground. His beating technique was exactly the same as Shen Qing's.

"Who sent you?" Nie Huan pressed.

The man's chest was stepped on, and his breathing became a little rapid. He gasped: "No... no one sent me here, it was me..."

Nie Huan narrowed his eyes and increased the strength of his feet.

The man's eyes widened, bloodshot in them. He saw a pair of slender, white legs approaching, and when he looked up, a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face.

Shen Qing picked up a brick from somewhere. The red brick was much bigger than her face, which made her skin look cold and pale, and her arms and legs look thin, as if the brick would fall down and smash someone's face in the next second.

The man looked at the big brick above his head and suddenly panicked.

"Will you tell me or not?" Nie Huan gave him a step down at the right time, reducing the strength of his feet.

As the force loosened, the man gasped for breath and coughed twice before speaking: "It was a woman. I don't know what she looked like, but her voice sounded quite young."

Nie Huan looked at Shen Qing: "Do you know him?"

The girl narrowed her eyes and threw the brick down, which landed right next to the man's head. He was just a few centimeters away from smashing his head.

"I told you everything I know. I really didn't lie to you." The man was so scared that his voice began to tremble.

"Let's go, I'm hungry." Shen Qing patted the brick chips on his hands and spoke to Nie Huan.

"Okay." Nie Huan lowered his head and glanced at the man.

The man smiled ingratiatingly.

Nie Huan frowned, raised his leg and kicked him in the temple, and he fainted in a second.

"Let's go." Nie Huan withdrew his gaze and left with Shen Qing.

The two men walked out onto the street and then into the crowd.

An old lady pushing a garbage truck entered the deserted street. The cardboard boxes placed on the roadside were in a mess and could be sold for some money.

The aunt walked over quickly and picked up a cardboard box as if she was snatching it. Suddenly, she felt something weak under her feet. She looked down and saw it was a hand.

"Ah!" The aunt was startled and almost jumped up.

The man on the ground had no other visible wounds on his body except that his clothes on his chest were a little dirty.

The aunt squatted down carefully and reached out to feel the man's breath on the ground. He was still breathing and not dead.

She immediately felt relieved. After she had picked up all the cardboard boxes, she took out her old cell phone and slowly dialed the police number.