He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

The little girl's running pace suddenly stopped, and she stood still.

The man's already tall figure cast a long shadow on the ground in the afternoon sunlight, like a black blade piercing straight at the audacious assassin.

Standing in the sunlight, Zhang Beixing watched the little girl's ever-changing expressions, a gentle smile appearing on his lips.

"If I were you, I wouldn't even think about going outside right now."

"Because there are already three snipers outside who have locked onto you at the same time, no matter how fast you are, I guarantee that one of them will eventually pierce your head."

"So, you can't escape."

Zhang Beixing spoke in a persuasive tone, as if he were genuinely offering advice from the other person's perspective.

"Why not take a gamble? You want to kill me, don't you? Now is the perfect opportunity."

As he spoke, Zhang Beixing slowly took a few steps forward, his smile lazy and nonchalant, approaching the little girl.

Feeling the oppressive aura emanating from Zhang Beixing, the little girl unconsciously took a few steps back.

Zhang Beixing's smile, however, carried a completely different meaning in the little girl's eyes.

There was not a trace of slackness or casualness; in those deep eyes, there was only contemptuous amusement and hidden resentment.

That's... the look in a hunter's eyes!

In an instant, one advanced while the other retreated, and the difference in their abilities was immediately apparent!
As Zhang Beixing continued to approach, the silent assassin codenamed "Little Girl" finally showed a flicker of emotion on her usually expressionless face.

The little girl seemed quite confused as to how Zhang Beixing was able to find her in such a short time.

“No one passes by here, and there are no surveillance facilities. I take care of my daily food and water needs in the forest. So I’m very confused, how did you find me?”

How did I find you?

Is this even a problem?

To put it dramatically, as long as you're still on Earth, there's no one Zhang Beixing can't find!

Zhang Beixing responded with a cold laugh, slowly shaking his head with a contemptuous expression.

"Don't be too confident in yourself. As long as you don't hide in the filthy sewers like a rat forever, I'll always find you. I let you escape last time only because I didn't want to waste my time."

"But unfortunately, it seems you didn't appreciate my goodwill last time. So this time I have no choice but to come and settle accounts with you in person."

As he spoke, Zhang Beixing smiled slightly, seemingly in a leisurely mood.

"Perfect timing. Since you asked me a question, I'll ask you one in return."

The little girl squinted slightly and remained silent.

But Zhang Beixing had no intention of asking for her consent and immediately asked on his own.

"I'm quite curious, how do you maintain your youthful appearance, with such delicate skin, like a porcelain doll?"

"Impressive that even I couldn't see through that disguise. Hehe, wanna chat sometime?"

This flippant and nonchalant tone was clearly rubbing salt into the other person's wounds.

Upon hearing Zhang Beixing's question, a hint of anger flashed across the little girl's face, and a murderous glint appeared in her eyes.

Zhang Beixing, seemingly unaware, suddenly raised his hand and clapped.

"Not bad, not bad, that's the look in his eyes. You looked at Zhang Genxiu like that too, didn't you?"

The little girl suddenly sneered and retorted, "Wasn't he your enemy? I took care of him for you, how do you plan to thank me?"

The little girl's voice was extremely tender, even more innocent and charming than that of a real elementary school girl, but the words she spoke were chilling and aggressive.

Her petite frame, combined with her small stature, gives her an even more eerie feel.

Zhang Beixing smiled faintly: "You're overthinking it. He's not even qualified to be my opponent..."

As he spoke, Zhang Beixing's tone softened, and after a slight pause, he changed the subject and raised his voice.

"But unfortunately, because of your actions, Twilight now qualifies!"

Clearly, the little girl realized that the other party was trying to extract information about the Twilight Organization from her.

She gave a cold laugh: "You're dreaming. I would never reveal any information. Don't get your hopes up."

Zhang Beixing was not offended and still had a lazy smile on his face.

"Every profession has its own secrets. Torture and forced confessions are not my specialty, so I don't need to worry about how to get you to talk."

"Once I've captured you, an interrogation expert will handle it. That guy's a real specialist. I hope you'll still be this stubborn then..."

Before Zhang Beixing could finish speaking, the little girl suddenly sprang into action.

With a sharp metallic scraping sound, a long, gleaming blade shot out from the little girl's sleeve, heading straight for Zhang Beixing's face!

Despite his apparent carelessness, Zhang Beixing reacted much faster than the little girl had anticipated.

The moment the blade struck, Zhang Beixing lightly touched the ground with his toes and easily dodged backward. The sharp blade didn't even touch a single hair on his head!
A cold glint flashed across the sky, its power astonishing.

Zhang Beixing's eyes flashed, and he quickly retreated. The little girl seized the opportunity to continue closing in.

Swish!

Another long knife emerged from her other sleeve, its cold light flashing and piercing the eyes.

Zhang Beixing's eyes flickered slightly, a hint of surprise in his expression.

I really don't know how she managed to hide those two long swords inside her petite body.

Neither knife was made of any special material; they were just common long watermelon knives available on the market. But in the hands of a little girl, their lethality was still extremely terrifying!
The little girl wielded two watermelon knives with incredible speed and power, displaying the courage of a thousand men, and even Zhang Beixing was forced to keep his distance for a time.

Zhang Beixing was not carrying any firearms, and even if he had, he would not have used them easily.

The objective this time is to capture them alive. Killing the enemy would be easy, but that is not what Zhang Beixing seeks.

Since he couldn't achieve his goal with his bare hands, Zhang Beixing naturally wouldn't hold back. If he were to accidentally get stabbed, even Zhang Beixing wouldn't be in a good mood.

As Zhang Beixing dodged the sharp blade light, he subtly snapped his index finger and thumb together, casually drawing a handy scalpel from his dimensional space and raising his hand to strike.

- Om!

A gleaming silver scalpel collided violently with two enormous watermelon knives in mid-air.

Sparks flew and the shrill clatter of metal made the little girl's face twitch slightly.

Zhang Beixing shouted in a low voice: "Broken Blade Style!"

The long-dormant Dugu Nine Swords have reappeared in the martial world!

As he spoke, Zhang Beixing flicked his wrist, sending a powerful surge of energy towards the tip of the scalpel, demonstrating the ability to deflect a thousand pounds with four ounces of force.

"Oh!"

With a loud crash, the two watermelon knives in the little girl's hands were cut in half at the waist by a scalpel.

The upper half of the watermelon knife blade was swept away by a tremendous force and shot out in all directions, whistling through the air and embedding itself in the factory wall, the blade still trembling slightly!
The little girl was also thrown away and crashed heavily to the ground.

But she was clearly not seriously injured and still had the strength to escape. Facing Zhang Beixing, she clearly realized that the gap between them was like a stream compared to a vast ocean—she had absolutely no chance of winning!

With that thought in mind, the little girl disregarded the sniper rifles outside. Knowing that staying there meant certain death, she rushed out the door in a flash, hoping for a chance to survive.

Zhang Beixing let the little girl rush out the door, his lips twitching slightly as he gave a soft instruction.

"Number three, get him alive."

The little girl ultimately underestimated the sniper's power. She had barely rushed out of the factory gate when a sniper bullet whistled through the air!

Ye Cunxin locked onto the little girl's escape route through the scope. The instant the target appeared, at the perfect shooting distance and angle, she immediately and without hesitation pulled the trigger!
--boom!

The sniper bullet whistled through the air, piercing the little girl's groin, and blood splattered instantly. "Ah!"

The little girl stumbled, cried out in pain, and fell to the ground.

But she did not give up and struggled to get up from the ground.

Zhang Beixing, however, no longer gave him another chance and lost interest in continuing the maneuvering.

He swiftly moved forward, landing a palm strike on the back of her head. The little girl immediately lost consciousness.

Having done all this, Zhang Beixing gave a thumbs-up towards the sniper scope, speaking casually.

"Ye Cunxin, well done."

Ye Cunxin replied happily, "Hehe, thank you for the compliment, Brother Beixing."

Zhang Beixing lifted the assassin off the ground as if he were a chick and continued striding towards the perimeter of the factory.

At that moment, a jeep that was supposed to be there to pick them up drove up.

The vehicle stopped in front of Zhang Beixing, the window rolled down, revealing Lei Zhan's serious face.

Lei Zhan glanced at the little girl in Zhang Beixing's hand and asked in surprise.

"This is the assassin you were talking about?"

Zhang Beixing nodded and said, "Don't be fooled by her appearance. After bringing her back to the military region, immediately administer anesthesia. Don't be careless, or you might lose your life."

Seeing that Zhang Beixing's expression was serious and not joking, Lei Zhan, who was in charge of the subsequent interrogation, nodded emphatically.

"Understood. Now that she's in my hands, she can't cause any trouble."

Zhang Beixing smiled and said, "Then I'll leave it to you, the interrogation expert."

As he spoke, Zhang Beixing magically produced a rope, bound the little girl tightly, and then casually tossed her into the back seat of the vehicle.

The two exchanged a glance, and then Lei Zhan, burdened with a heavy responsibility, drove back and left.

Having finally gotten rid of this major worry, Zhang Beixing put his hands on his hips, let out a long breath, and felt much clearer-headed.

Zhang Beixing reached into his ear and pressed the communicator hidden inside his ear, issuing the final instructions for this mission.

"Apprehended successfully, team back!"

Donghai City's First International Airport!

A military Mengshi jeep was parked steadily outside the glass doors of the waiting hall.

"Chenguang, wait here for a moment, I'll be right back."

Zhang Beixing gave He Chenguang a few instructions in the driver's seat, got out of the car first to open the car door for his younger sister Chu Qing, and then went around to the back to take the little girl's bags and luggage.

"Weren't you back in China for an event? Why do you have so much luggage? It looks like you're moving house."

While complaining, Zhang Beixing glanced at Chu Qing, whose expression was solemn.

Chu Qing pouted and moved closer.

"Brother, tell me the truth, I won't tell Mom and Dad."

Zhang Beixing was taken aback: "So... what exactly do you want to ask?"

"Are you really a soldier?" Chu Qing stared suspiciously into Zhang Beixing's eyes. "But why do I feel that what you're doing is so dangerous?"

Zhang Beixing chuckled easily, then couldn't resist giving his sister's head a good rub, only to quickly pull it back as if he'd been electrocuted, feigning disgust.

"How many days has it been since you washed your hair?"

Chu Qing snorted coldly: "Don't try to downplay your strengths. Confess and you'll be treated leniently; resist and you'll be punished severely!"

Zhang Beixing sighed helplessly and spoke earnestly.

“You are still young and have lived in a beautiful and peaceful environment since childhood. It is actually a good thing that you don’t know some things.”

"Also, your brother is indeed serving in the military, not some kind of spy or spies as you might imagine. However, my unit is quite special, and many matters are classified as military secrets, so I cannot go into details."

"But one thing is certain: the culprit who framed me yesterday has been brought to justice. As for Zhang Genxiu's matter, I will contact Comrade Chu Jianghe for assistance, so there's no need to worry. Just focus on your studies when you get back."

Looking at his younger sister's doubtful and worried eyes, Zhang Beixing couldn't help but launch into a long lecture, half of which was just nonsense.

After giving all these instructions, Zhang Beixing couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.

"Hehe, I feel like I'm getting older."

As he spoke, Zhang Beixing reached out and ruffled his sister's hair, grinning as he spoke.

"It was my fault for failing to take you on a proper trip and instead putting you in danger. I promise it will never happen again."

Sensing Zhang Beixing's concern and self-reproach, Chu Qing snorted coldly, turned her face to the side, and muttered softly.

"I really don't understand, if it's so dangerous, why would anyone want to join the army..."

Why join the army?

This is indeed a problem.

But if no one wants to join the army, who will protect the beauty and peace of our motherland?
There is no such thing as a peaceful and prosperous era; it's just that there are always people forging ahead in the darkness.

And now, I, your brother, am one of them, and I am deeply proud of it.

Zhang Beixing gathered his scattered thoughts, gave Chu Qing a sheepish smile, but didn't try to lecture his sister. There was no point in saying more; he'd just have to do his best.

Zhang Beixing looked at Chu Qing with a doting expression: "Alright, alright, stop making that stern face. If you look like a fierce demon, they'll refuse to sign for you."

Chu Qing's beautiful eyes widened, her gaze flickering, and she scoffed, "No way! I'm clearly this cute!"

"Yes, yes, my little sister is the cutest, most generous, and most charming." Zhang Beixing echoed with a wry smile.

A series of compliments made Chu Qing smile broadly, seeing Zhang Beixing's sincerity.

"My dear, don't waste any more time. Even if they don't refuse your visa, you'll miss your flight if you keep dawdling like this."

"How about I ask my dad to send me there in his private jet?"

Private jet?

Okay, that makes perfect sense.

That's how incredibly extravagant it is!
Despite Chu Qing's arrogant and nonchalant demeanor, she still obediently followed behind Zhang Beixing, walking step by step toward the ticket gate.

"Hurry up!"

Zhang Beixing turned his head and urged her again, then picked up Chu Qing's luggage and led her into the waiting hall.

The airport announcer's sweet voice echoed in the empty hall.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the flight to Boston, USA, is about to depart. Passengers who have not yet boarded, please do so as soon as possible."

"Ladies and gentlemen, the flight to Boston, country misabout to take off. Please hurry to board the plane before boarding."

Zhang Beixing escorted Chu Qingxing all the way to the ticket gate, only stopping when they were about to go through security.

"Have you got your plane tickets?"

"I've got it." Chu Qing said reluctantly, turning back every few steps. "I'm not a child anymore."

"Hurry up and get on the plane. Remember to come back during summer vacation."

Chu Qing was taken aback, then asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Beixing suggested, "It's been a long time since I visited Grandpa in the countryside. Let's go together then." (End of Chapter)