A heretical cultivator in Bureau 749, I'm the fiercest at pulling out tendons and skinning peop

Having received Deputy Director Liu's "imperial sword," Ji Zuodao felt as if all his muscles and bones had relaxed.

The last bit of hesitation in my heart vanished.

He turned around and walked back towards the old building.

Her steps still swayed with the same lithe waist as "Third Sister," carrying a hint of worldliness.

But beneath that alluring exterior, the excitement of the hunt was almost impossible to suppress.

All that's left is a crack to let it out.

Inside the building, in the living room.

The stench hadn't completely dissipated when several kidnappers opened the window and cursed under their breath.

"Damn it, that crazy woman, what kind of vile dog is she raising!"

"Yeah, they just poop and run away, what a damn bad luck!"

Wu Wen leaned against the window, his brows furrowed in worry.

After "Third Brother" left, the unease in his heart grew stronger, and he felt that something was wrong.

"Bang bang bang!"

The familiar, shrewish pounding on the door rang out again, accompanied by a sharp curse:

"Open the door! What are you dawdling for! I left my things inside!"

The scarred man looked at Wu Wen, who nodded with a gloomy face.

The scarred man grumbled as he walked to the door, looked through the peephole to make sure only one person was there, and then impatiently opened the door:

"What are you up to now? Where's your damn dog?"

"Of course we'll throw it away."

Ji Zuodao swayed his waist and leaned closer, a cold finger gently touching the scarred man's chest, drawing circles, his voice soft and sticky.

"Since the brothers don't like it, why keep it and invite trouble? Isn't Third Sister good to you?"

A subtle, alluring scent, accompanied by a seductive melody, seeped into the scarred man's heart through his fingertips. His eyes flickered, and he nodded instinctively.

"Okay... Third Sister is the best to me..."

"Your third sister is so good to you~"

Ji Zuodao's voice was like a hook, his fingers slowly moving up his chest, brushing past his Adam's apple, and lifting his chin.

"How about I give my heart to my third sister?"

"Okay... for Third Sister..."

The scarred man's eyes were glazed over; he was almost completely bewitched.

The remaining people in the room, instead of being alarmed, burst into laughter.

The two on the sofa, even more so, began placing bets as if it were second nature.

"Want to bet? I bet Scarface won't last three sentences this time!"

"Bullshit! I bet he'll be knocked out within five sentences!"

Just then, Ji Zuodao suddenly thrust his hand, which was supporting the scarred man's chin, forward!

With fingers like hooks, they easily pierced the skin and flesh, and gripped the sternum tightly!

"Then I won't be polite!"

"Pfft—!"

A sickening, muffled thud, as if flesh had been forcibly torn apart, exploded out!

Amidst the stunned gazes of everyone, a bloodied hand, clutching a still-beating, steaming heart, pierced straight through the scarred man's back!

Ji Zuodao slowly withdrew his hand, casually picked up the heart and held it in front of his eyes, tilting his head to examine it closely.

The infatuation on the scarred man's face had not yet faded before it froze.

He looked down in disbelief at the huge hole in his chest, then fell straight backward with a heavy thud.

The living room was deathly silent.

The kidnappers, who had just been laughing and placing bets, were now frozen in place, their eyes wide with disbelief.

What just happened?

Ji Zuodao shook the blood off his hands and licked the warm drop that had splashed onto his lips.

He grinned at the remaining people in the room, a sinister smile tinged with crimson.

"Don't rush~"

His voice regained its original clarity, but carried a chilling aura of hell, "Come one by one, everyone gets a share."

"Fuck! Are you fucking crazy?!"

"Third brother! What are you doing?!"

After a brief silence, the crowd, realizing what had happened, erupted in a roar of shock and anger.

Ji Zuodao, however, didn't care at all. He chuckled sinisterly and skillfully tucked the still-warm heart into his pocket.

This is a top-quality tonic; it shouldn't be wasted.

Then, he slowly pulled out a brand-new 749th Bureau shoulder patch and waved it at them.

This is what Deputy Director Liu just gave him.

"Everyone~"

He cleared his throat, trying to imitate a righteous and awe-inspiring tone, but his voice betrayed an undisguised excitement and mockery.

"749 Bureau is handling this case! Just obediently offer your necks for execution... uh, no, I mean, obediently surrender!"

Upon hearing this, Ji Zuodao felt an indescribable surge of pleasure rush to the top of his head.

Damn it, I never thought I, Ji Zuodao, would have this day!

They can use their official positions as a front to legitimately engage in shady dealings!

This kind of bullying... uh, no, this kind of bullying... doesn't seem right either.

In short, the feeling can be summed up in one word: awesome!

But to the kidnappers, these words were like a bolt from the blue!

The 749 Bureau has arrived? How could this be without warning? And... how could the third brother be a member of 749?!

"Damn it! You dare betray us?!" one of the kidnappers roared, both shocked and furious. "Don't forget you did just as many dirty tricks!"

"idiot!"

Wu Wen shouted sharply, his eyes fixed on Ji Zuodao like a venomous snake.

"Still don't you understand? She's not the third sister at all! She's a fake!"

"Fake?!"

Everyone's pupils constricted in disbelief.

That look, that figure, that fiery temper—it's clearly the third brother himself!

"Giggle giggle..."

Ji Zuodao let out a series of charming laughs, but his voice suddenly changed, returning to a clear male voice.

"You're the boss, so you've got some brains. But... it's a bit too late to realize this now."

Amidst the horrified gazes of the crowd, the alluring "Third Sister" skin split open with a neat crack running straight down from the fontanelle on her head!

Like shedding its skin, a handsome young man with a wicked smile stepped out from within!

He carefully folded and put away the intact skin of the beautiful woman, and even affectionately patted off any non-existent dust.

"I really like this leather. I'll be heartbroken if it gets damaged later."

"That's... the third brother's skin?!"

Wu Wen's throat felt dry, and a chill ran through him.

"You...you skinned her?!"

This...this is really a tactic used by Bureau 749?!

Ji Zuodao grinned, revealing two rows of gleaming white teeth.

"Yeah, she screamed terribly. There was no other way; to make her look 'fresh' enough, I had to do it while she was still breathing."

"vomit--!"

One of the kidnappers, who had a weaker mental fortitude, could no longer hold back and bent over to vomit violently.

They didn't consider themselves good people, but this torture of skinning people alive still made them tremble from the depths of their souls.

"What the hell are you all standing there for! Waiting to die?!"

Wu Wen, being the leader, suppressed his fear and roared...

"They're definitely surrounded by 749! Our only chance of survival now is to capture him! Or capture that brat from the Zhao family and take him hostage! Move!"

As if waking from a dream, the crowd exchanged glances and roared as they charged towards Ji Zuodao, various magical lights beginning to flash.

However, Ji Zuodao's gaze bypassed the onrushing crowd and landed on Wu Wen, who was secretly reaching towards "Zhao Lingling" in the corner, with a half-smile.

"Tsk tsk..."

Ji Zuodao shook his head, a hint of pity in his eyes.

He has a bit of cleverness, but not much.

Did they know my dog ​​hadn't eaten enough and rush to give him a snack?