Siheyuan: Hang Jia Dongxu, smash Banggeng to death!

JoJo waved to Lin Tian: "Little Tian, ​​let's go."

Lin Tian put away the comic book, stood up, and walked to JoJo's side.

Zhang Shiyu also stood up and followed Bai Jin as the group walked out of the police station.

A night breeze blows, and cars weave through the traffic.

Bai Jin stopped and turned to look at Lin Tian: "Xiao Tian, ​​thank you for tonight. If it weren't for your help, your sister Shiyu and I might not have made it back."

Her gaze was gentle. "How did you find out where those kidnappers were? And how did you get them to rescue us?"

"I have a friend in Hung Hing. He's well-informed. I just called and found out," Lin Tian said casually.

Bai Jin nodded and didn't press further. Instead, she advised, "If something like this happens again, call the police first."

Lin Tian nodded: "Okay."

Several people got into the car.

Mr. Liu started the car and drove into the night.

Zhang Shiyu sat in the innermost part of the back seat, close to the window, not daring to look at Lin Tian sitting next to her.

She felt that gaze still lingering on her.

Lin Tian sensed that something was wrong with Zhang Shiyu. What was her purpose?

……

Back at the villa.

After eating.

Everyone was exhausted and went to rest early.

Lin Tian's ghostly figure merged into the darkness, silently.

Tonight's target is a luxury mansion in Kowloon Tong. The owner is a wealthy real estate businessman. I only found out he had just moved in when I went out to rescue someone today.

The mansion was surrounded by high walls and barbed wire, but it was useless to Lin Tian.

The lobby was very dark.

Only the clock on the wall ticked away.

Lin Tian walked down the corridor, through the living room, and was about to go upstairs when he suddenly heard a sound coming from the next room.

"It's true, he's really in shock! Please come and save him, I'm begging you!"

A woman's anxious voice, tinged with tears.

Lin Tian stopped and peeked through the crack in the door. It was a bedroom, and the decor was very luxurious.

A man was lying on the ground, and a woman was squatting next to him. She was wearing a sundress, her hair was disheveled, and she was talking on her cell phone.

She hurriedly took off her coat and threw it aside, revealing her snow-white shoulders.

The woman shouted into the phone, "I'll handle it myself? How am I supposed to?"

"It's not like this is your first time. What am I supposed to do? By the time I get there, he'll be all cold."

After hearing something said on the other end of the phone, she became even more agitated, "I don't know how to stab people, I only know how to get stabbed!"

Lin Tian raised an eyebrow. This woman's way of speaking is... interesting.

"You'll have to learn, even if you don't know how."

The voice on the other end of the phone was loud enough for Lin Tian to hear: "Otherwise, if someone dies in your house, you're finished."

The woman stamped her foot, placed the mobile phone on the table, took a deep breath, turned around with her back to the door, and picked up a long needle from the table, its tip gleaming coldly under the light.

Her fingers were trembling, but she still gripped the needle tightly and slowly walked toward the man on the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll save you, I'll save you."

She muttered something as she squatted down, gently placing one hand on the man's chest to feel his heartbeat.

The man on the ground suddenly moved.

His eyelids twitched, and he secretly opened them a crack, seeing the woman with her back to him, her slender waist outlined by her sundress, and sweat sliding down her skin.

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and he subconsciously swallowed.

Then he saw the needle in the woman's other hand—long and sharp—pointing directly at his chest.

The man's eyes widened suddenly. He tried to dodge, but the needle was already very close to him.

At the critical moment, he suddenly sat up.

"Don't--"

The woman was startled and didn't realize that the two of them had collided.

The man's forehead struck the woman's nose, and she groaned softly before collapsing limply onto the carpet, unconscious.

The man was stunned. He rubbed his forehead, looked down at the unconscious woman, then at the needle in his hand, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If I get poked...

it's good now.

I've won her over—no, she's won me over too.

"Hey, you're pretty good at playing dead."

Stephen Chow suddenly turned his head.

Lin Tian leaned against the door frame, arms crossed, tilting his head to look at them.

Who are you?

Zhou Xingxing frowned. He was an undercover agent, and the reason he was here was to investigate a case of human organ trafficking.

The woman who fell into a coma was Bonnie, the wife of a gang leader who trafficked human organs.

Lin Tian walked in, walked to the woman's side, and glanced down at her.

Bonnie, it really is Bonnie.

This woman is sexy.

"Zhou Xingxing, you were just pretending to be dead, but you were also peeking at people. That's not very nice of you."

Stephen Chow was taken aback for a moment: "You know me?"

"Of course I know him, how could I not?"

Lin Tian laughed, a playful laugh, "You want to play with Tomita's women? You're finished."

Stephen Chow's mouth opened into an "O" shape.

How did the child know?

He did have that thought just now, but he would never admit it.

"Who...who are you?"

Lin Tian didn't answer. He squatted down and looked at Bonnie. Her breathing was steady and she seemed fine.

He stood up and looked at Stephen Chow.

"Don't worry, I'm not one of Tomita's men, but I can warn you to be careful of a man named Kotori."

Little Tiger?

Zhou Xingxing was taken aback.

"Who exactly are you?"

Lin Tian smiled and said, "Me? I'm just a kid passing by."

He turned and walked out of the room to start collecting money.

Stephen Chow stood there, his mind a jumbled mess, looking down at Bonnie, wondering if he should...

We are mutually in love...

Never mind, there are still other people here.

Zhou Xingxing shook his head, deciding to stop thinking about it and focus on completing the mission first. He then began searching the house as well.

He needs evidence that Tomita, the yakuza boss, is trafficking human organs.

Lin Tian's feelings were somewhat complicated.

Something's really off about Hong Kong. Feng Yuxiu, a martial arts practitioner, a large army, and someone with special abilities.

Now there's this "God of Cookery" storyline, and next up is the artificial tiger, what else will appear in the future?

Zombies?

Goblin?

Are we going to have to recreate all those messy things from Hong Kong movies?

Forget it, as long as he doesn't bother me.

I entered the study and then the bedroom.

Let's continue with the free shopping spree tonight.

The two of them refrained from disturbing each other and went about their own business.

However, at this time...

A group of people rushed in from outside, all dressed in black suits and ties.

Tomita shouted angrily, "Go! Seize those adulterous couple!"

Hearing the commotion, Zhou Xingxing immediately climbed out the window to escape. Lin Tian, ​​who had just looted all the money, saw Zhou Xingxing jump down from the second floor.

"Good heavens, he didn't even warn himself before running away."

A flurry of footsteps rushed up to the second floor.

Lin Tian's ghostly figure slowly walked into the shadows and followed Zhou Xingxing. Since he was the God of Change, then Zhou Xingxing's cheap father must also be a tycoon.

Where are they?

"Where did you go?"

The sound of a car driving upstairs came from downstairs. By the time Tomita ran to the window, the car was already gone.

Tomita was so angry he felt like his lungs were about to explode.

"Little Tiger, chase after him! Kill him!!!"