A flash of white light appeared before Zhu Hao's eyes, and his body was lifted into the air.
She hadn't even swallowed the beef in her mouth yet!
Hotel rooftop.
Zhou Si collapsed in the corner, his heart area slashed by a sharp weapon, blood gushing out relentlessly.
Zhu Hao stared blankly at the nearly lifeless Zhou Si, her heart trembling. She tugged at Tang Song's sleeve, pressing herself even closer.
Tang Song noticed her fear and quickly pulled her into his arms, whispering, "If you're scared, cover your eyes and hold me tight."
Zhu Hao pursed her lips, nodded slightly, and wrapped her arms tightly around Tang Song's waist.
Tang Song briefly explained, "The criminals Zhou Si captured were not ordinary humans, but tiger clan wanderers who had killed humans before."
Zhu nodded repeatedly, hugging him even tighter.
[Ouch~ The cub's hands are a little cold, and it's holding me so tightly! I'm suffocating!!!]
After a pause, he relaxed a little.
Tang Song immediately grabbed her wrist and wrapped it around her waist, frowning as he warned, "It's dangerous, hold on tight!"
Why let go? That stinky tiger's scent still lingers on the rooftop; it could leap out at any moment. The cub is safer clinging to me!
He pulled the person closer, looked around warily, and cautiously moved toward Zhou Si's position.
The rooftop was so quiet you could hear the wind.
Tang Song stopped in front of Zhou Si, looked down at the wound on his chest, and clicked his tongue lightly, "Useless."
Zhu Hao slightly lifted her eyelids, glanced at Zhou Si's wound, and then abruptly closed her eyes again.
The wound was torn open, with flesh and blood gushing out, and she could even see the flesh pulsating beneath the blood.
It's creepy to look at.
Zhou Si struggled to lift his eyes and weakly uttered, "Wolf Lord..."
"Alright, stop talking." Tang Song frowned, raised his hand and waved it, stopping the bleeding from Zhou Si's chest.
"Don't go. I'll have Tang Wu come and take you back to the manor," Tang Song said coldly.
"Cough cough cough..." Zhou Si regained some strength and slowly got up, leaning against the wall. "Wolf Lord... he ran away and is now in the hotel. My colleagues... had their hearts ripped out by him, and their bodies are in the hotel's third-floor lounge."
Zhu Hao was speechless, and tightened his grip on Tang Song's hand.
[Hiss... This is troublesome? This guy's got guts, he's even willing to kill a human detective now? He was always desperately hiding before, looks like he's really been pushed to the limit this time.]
Tang Song tilted his head slightly, and his unique wolf howl echoed for miles around.
All the wolves put down what they were doing and focused their attention on the rooftop of the Nanyang Hotel.
Tang Song stared at Zhu Hao for a moment, then bit his fingertip without hesitation and dripped the blood onto Zhu Hao's forehead. He said with a serious expression, "When Tang Wu arrives, you will leave with them and return to the manor."
Zhu Hao looked at him with concern and gestured with her hand, "Are you going to stay here and catch that tiger by yourself?"
In her mind, tigers and wolves have a huge size difference.
Moreover, they are not tigers and wolves from the natural world, but a race that possesses secret arts and can transform into human form.
Zhou Si is a good example right now.
With his heart exposed to the air, she could still see the pulsation of his veins.
Even if Tang Song is the wolf king and the most talented wolf in the wolf clan, can such natural differences really be made up for by such talent?
[Huh? Is the cub worried about me? Actually, it's alright!! It's alright!! I'm the wolf king, you know!]
“I can manage on my own.” Tang Song paused, then added, “There’s no need for the other wolves in the wolf pack to sacrifice themselves.”
Zhu Hao frowned, noticing Tang Song's choice of words.
sacrifice?
Tang Song was now certain that the wolves of the wolf clan were no match for the tiger.
And what about him?
Can he really do it?
Is Tang Song really a wolf?
Zhu Hao looked up and stared at him intently for a moment, her face brimming with worry.
[Oh my god! That look in the cub's eyes is so heartwarming! Aww! The fact that the cub is so worried about me proves that I'm really important to the cub! I'm so happy! Hahaha!]
Zhu Hao's eyes widened for a moment as she stared at the tip of his wagging tail, unsure whether to laugh or not.
Whoosh~
As soon as Zhu Hao saw the shadowy figure flash by, before she could even make out what it was, Zhou Si beside her was carried away.
The next instant, Tang Wu appeared in front of her, carrying a black box in his hand, with a serious expression and his hair close to his face.
"Wolf Lord." Tang Wu bowed slightly.
Tang Song slightly raised her chin. "Mm."
"Take her back." Tang Song released Zhu Hao and pushed her towards Tang Wu's side.
"yes!"
Zhu Hao hesitated, glanced back, and obediently walked towards Tang Wu.
She knew that staying would only cause Tang Song more trouble, and he could only feel at ease when she was not around, but she was still worried about him, worried that he might get hurt.
Don't worry, don't worry!
Tang Song's dark eyes swept over Zhu Hao, and a slight smile appeared on his lips as he comforted her, "Go back, it's alright."
"Let's go." Tang Wu grasped Zhu Hao's arm and vanished into the darkness in a flash.
Under the cover of night, several giant wolves surrounded a petite figure, gradually disappearing into the darkness.
*
The banquet hall on the third floor of the hotel.
Fang Ming held his phone, dialing an unfamiliar number repeatedly.
The other end keeps showing that the call cannot be connected.
His expression grew increasingly anxious, and finally, unable to contain himself any longer, he walked towards the Xiu Lounge.
"Brother!" Fang Ling called softly, "Where are you going?"
Since the birthday party began, Fang Ming had been repeatedly checking his phone, as if waiting for a message from someone.
Fang Ling knew perfectly well who Fang Ming was waiting for.
Fang Ming had hinted to her many times that he would clear away all obstacles, including wishing her well.
Perhaps the news Fang Ming is waiting for tonight is the news of clearing away Zhu Hao.
Judging from how protective Tang Song was of Zhu Hao tonight, if Zhu Hao isn't dealt with first, she'll likely have little contact with Tang Song.
However, she didn't want to take matters into her own hands. The failed attempt to drug him at the hotel last time had left her with lingering fears, and knowing that Tang Song was a wolf made her even more hesitant to act rashly.
Fang Ming was deliberately walking into the line of fire, and she was naturally happy to see it happen.
However, judging from Fang Ming's increasingly anxious behavior, she realized that Fang Ming's plan might have failed.
She was getting anxious too.
Did Fang Ming's plan also fail?
Sure enough, upon hearing Fang Ling's voice, Fang Ming's expression stiffened, and he said awkwardly, "It's nothing. You stay at the banquet; I'll go take care of some things."
Fang Ling tentatively approached Fang Ming, her face full of concern, "What's wrong, brother? Has something serious happened?"
"No, don't overthink it." Fang Ming smiled at her and pushed her towards the snack area. "Go grab something to eat first. It's just something from work, nothing serious, don't worry about it."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left in a hurry, ignoring Fang Ling no longer.
Fang Ling glanced at the snacks on the table, took a few cookies, and then secretly followed Fang Ming.
Fang Ming was in a hurry and didn't notice whether Fang Ling was following him. He walked quickly toward the third-floor lounge.
Bang!
The moment Fang Ming opened the door, he collapsed to the ground, his eyes wide with shock. "Someone...someone's dead..."
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