"Director Xu!" Someone suddenly called out to him from behind.
Xu Xiangyang turned around and saw Zhang Lianhe.
"Off work?" he greeted.
Zhang Lianhe nodded. "Shall we go together? We can separate once we get to the city, at least we'll be companions!"
He had actually been waiting for Xu Xiangyang at the door the whole time, but he couldn't say that out loud.
He would be embarrassed if he found out.
Xu Xiangyang smiled and nodded, "Okay, let's go together."
After saying that, the two of them got on their bicycles and followed the other people who were leaving get off work to the city.
On the way, Xu Xiangyang was still thinking about the person he had just seen.
Although I couldn't see the face, the body shape was very similar to the person who attacked me that day, so it seemed to be the same person.
This person has come again? Who sent him?
Seeing that he seemed distracted, Zhang Lianhe didn't say much, probably because he'd been busy lately.
Upon reaching the city gate, the two parted ways. They weren't traveling together anymore, so continuing would mean one of them seeing the other off.
Xu Xiangyang kept thinking about the person he had just seen, wondering who had sent him, but he had no idea.
But since they've come here, they're probably here to gather information and plan to make another move, right?
He felt a vague unease in his heart. He didn't know where these people came from, which was why he felt something was wrong.
At 10:30 p.m., Xu Xiangyang finished training and came out of the space to get some documents to work in.
He suddenly felt that something was wrong!
He lay motionless in bed, vaguely hearing what sounded like movement in the courtyard outside.
However, the wind was very strong tonight, and it kept banging on the door.
But the sound was different from the door; it was the sound of someone stepping on ice.
The snow melts outside at noon, but freezes back up when it gets cold at night, leaving only ice and snow on the ground.
He wasn't mistaken about the sound, especially in the quiet environment of the night, it was even more clearly audible.
Xu Xiangyang's eyes darkened slightly; it seemed someone had sneaked in!
He did not act rashly, but prepared a sleigh switch and put on a pair of half-gloves.
Not long after, he heard someone trying to pry open the door.
The door to the inner room was secured with a small wooden stick. A glint of cold light peeked through the crack in the door, and with a gentle flick, the bolt was removed.
The man paused for a moment, and after confirming that there was no movement inside, he carefully pushed open the door and walked in.
The figure tiptoed to the window, raised the cold light in his hand, and suddenly plunged it into the quilt.
A soft, yielding touch came from his hand, and the man let out a soft cry.
He knew there was no one under the covers!
"Oh no!"
Xu Xiangyang suddenly appeared behind him and punched the man in the face.
A muffled groan rang out, and the man quickly dodged. The impact nearly made him faint; his face burned, and he felt a warm sensation.
There's bleeding!
The man paused for a moment, then his face hardened, and he thrust the gleaming dagger at him.
Xu Xiangyang easily dodged the attack. The dodging training he had done over the past few days had paid off. He was already quick to react, but now he was even faster.
The man seemed surprised that he could dodge, and the two immediately started fighting.
Back and forth they went, and neither of them gained an advantage in the end.
But the man took a punch first, which made it impossible for him to concentrate.
Xu Xiangyang seized the opportunity to strike again, each punch landing precisely. He was striking while the iron was hot!
He had been holding a lot of anger in his heart since that last time, and he was determined to get revenge this time.
If they want your life, how can you stay calm?
The man groaned continuously, but he wasn't just taking the beating; he quickly retreated, and the two of them created some distance between them.
Xu Xiangyang followed closely, but couldn't keep up.
After all, he's a trained martial artist; his skills are unmatched by ordinary people.
He only managed to catch them off guard and stun them; otherwise, he wouldn't be able to do it so easily now.
The two men stared at each other in the darkness. Then, in the dim light, Xu Xiangyang saw the man's face. It was indeed the person who had attacked him that day.
Have you no shame? Here we go again.
The man opposite him was secretly surprised. He had seen Xu Xiangyang that day, but today he was so agile.
Although he couldn't understand what kind of kung fu it was, he was really surprised by how much the weather had changed in just a few days.
The thought only lasted a moment before the two started fighting again.
The man was not fully conscious from the heavy punch he had received, and his face was still bleeding from the burning wound.
No need to look, he's definitely disfigured, and quite severely at that!
Xu Xiangyang certainly didn't care that he had been too ruthless. How could he show mercy when someone was holding a knife to him?
Are we keeping them alive so they can be killed?
The two fought for more than ten minutes, and everything inside the house was destroyed, although nothing valuable was left...
The man was struggling more and more, and realizing he couldn't go on, he quickly ran to the door.
He ran to the base of the wall, jumped, climbed over the wall, and left.
Xu Xiangyang did not stop him, but chased after him and followed carefully.
Finding out his true purpose is the most important thing.
He could have kept the person there, but it wouldn't have made any difference.
Following that person, we arrived at the East District, but this area wasn't entirely part of the East District; it was also on the border of the Central District.
Xu Xiangyang watched as he cautiously looked around before entering a courtyard.
It seems this is the place.
He took the little mouse out of his spatial storage and then followed it into the yard.
It was the middle of the night and the surroundings were exceptionally quiet. Apart from the sound of the wind blowing, there were no other sounds.
Looking at the dark courtyard, Xu Xiangyang frowned. Where did they go?
He turned to look at the room where the lights had suddenly come on, and then guided the little mouse over there.
He didn't know if there was anyone else in the courtyard, so he didn't casually come out of the space.
Through the crack in the door, he saw the man sitting at the table, his face covered in blood, looking particularly miserable.
However, Xu Xiangyang showed no sympathy for him, and instead looked at him coldly.
To sympathize with the enemy is to be cruel to oneself.
From the moment that person dared to lay a knife on him, the two became enemies, and when dealing with enemies, one cannot show mercy.
The man picked up a small mirror and was suddenly terrified when he saw what was inside.
He gritted his teeth, took out cleaning and bandaging supplies, and after the bloodstains were cleaned, the wounds on his face were revealed.
The wounds are about the size of a little fingernail, and there are four such wounds in total.
I almost tore half of his face off...
Such a situation would terrify most people, and Xu Xiangyang hadn't expected it to be this powerful.
He glanced down at the boxing gloves on his hands. There were four metal plates on his fists, which were designed to seriously injure people.
The man slammed his hand on the table, quickly bandaged himself up, and got up to leave.
Xu Xiangyang quickly hid the little mouse behind the stone by the door and waited quietly.
This time, there should be some clues, right?
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