A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

"Feed?" A deep male voice came from the phone.

"..."

"Hello, who is it?" the man asked again.

"..."

"Hey, if you don't say something, I'm hanging up!" The man finally lost his patience.

"Uh? I'm home," the person on the other end of the phone answered instinctively, then asked疑惑地, "Who are you?"

"Brother, have you forgotten me so quickly?" the woman asked in a coquettish voice.

"Uh, I really can't remember."

"Brother, you're so heartless. I think about you all the time, but you've completely forgotten about me. No way!" the woman said coquettishly on the other end of the line.

"I really can't remember." The man on the other end of the phone was about to hang up, but hearing the woman call him "brother" so sweetly and coquettishly, he felt a little reluctant to let her go.

"Brother, just guess, I miss you."

"Uh, you're Xiaorou?" The man thought for a moment.

"No," the woman shook her head.

"Jie Jie?" the man guessed again.

"That's not right either."

"The White-Haired Girl?"

"Pfft." The woman couldn't help but laugh. "Brother, who are you talking about?"

"I really can't guess, just tell me," the man sighed.

"Brother, it's me, Meimei. Have you forgotten? That night you coaxed me into drinking a lot of alcohol, got me half-drunk, and then took me to a hotel. But you were so heartless; after it was over, you just left me there alone. Why did you leave in such a hurry? Even though it was my first time, I didn't blame you. I... I just liked you."

"Huh? Oh." The man on the other end of the phone suddenly realized. So that's what it was about. He had indeed done such a thing before, but a long, long time ago. He wouldn't stoop to doing that now. With his current fame and status, plenty of women would throw themselves at him, a variety of shapes and sizes to choose from, so why would he need to do that? This woman had most likely dialed the wrong number. However, he had to admit that the woman's magnetic, sexy voice was an irresistible temptation for any man.

"Brother, do you remember me now?" the woman asked again.

"Hmm, I remember now," the man replied dismissively.

"It took you so long to remember, which proves that I have no place in your heart at all."

"Uh, not really. I miss you too." A man blinded by lust would say anything even in broad daylight, let alone sweet words.

"Brother, I'm pregnant," the woman said softly.

"Well."

"The child is yours."

"what?"

"I've already had it removed."

"ah!!!"

"Brother, although we met by chance, I have no regrets. I am willing to become a stone bridge and endure five hundred years of wind, five hundred years of sun, and five hundred years of rain for you, just so that you can walk across the bridge." The woman's voice was mournful and plaintive.

The man on the phone stared blankly for a moment, then asked, "Little sister, did you take a shower last night?"

"It's been washed."

"You washed with cold water, right?"

"Uh, how did you know?"

"You've ruined your brain."

"Well?"

"Beep beep beep..."

The woman on the other end of the phone hung up, her face showing neither resentment nor regret, no expression whatsoever. She turned to the several dumbfounded men beside her and asked, "How did it go? Did you find them?"

After a while, one of them finally realized what was happening and hurriedly replied, "Boss, we've tracked them down! We've been tracking them for a long time!"

"Where?" the woman asked.

"No. 237, Shengjing Villa Area, Shizhen Town, Baoshan District, outside the city center."

Women, quickly take notes.

"Boss, why are you tracking this person's phone number?" a male subordinate asked.

"Huh?" The woman's face darkened, and she glared at him. "After being in this line of work for so long, don't you know the rules? Ask what you should ask, and don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

The man's face darkened, and he quickly fell silent.

The woman tore off the address from the paper, went out, walked through a long corridor, and entered another room.

Inside the room, a doctor in a white coat was stitching up a wound on a shirtless young man.

The young man had numerous wounds, more than a dozen in total, large and small, a shocking sight. The wound from his armpit to his shoulder, in particular, was wrapped in thick gauze and was clearly the most serious.

For some reason, seeing the man shirtless, the woman felt a mixture of shame and heartache. But when she spoke, her tone was harsh: "How are you? Are you going to die?"

"Boss, you're still alive, how dare I die first?" the man said with a grin.

"You—" One sentence made the woman so angry that she trembled with rage.

Without a doubt, the woman was the Queen Bee, and the man was Gu Feng, who had gone through a life-or-death battle with the bearded giant.

Just at the last moment, as Gu Feng raised his knife to stab the bearded man in the chest, the Queen Bee arrived just in time with her men, narrowly saving the bearded man's life. However, the unfortunate part was that this seven-foot-tall man, who had killed countless people, would be crippled even if he recovered, and would never be able to kill again.

"Just kidding, don't take it seriously." Gu Feng chuckled, the smile tugging at his wound, and his brow furrowed again. "Boss, have you found anything? What's that guy's background?"

"This man's real name is Zhang Ye, and he's originally from Shanxi. It's said his family inherited a powerful internal energy cultivation technique. His first crime was the brutal murder of a coal mine owner and his entire family of six who were owed wages, their bodies dumped in the wilderness. After that, he traveled around committing crimes, making a living as a murderer. Because he worked alone, people in the business nicknamed him 'The Lone Ranger.' He's an internationally wanted criminal, with at least sixty lives on his hands; his file is half a person's height." The Queen Bee paused, then continued, "In a sense, you've stumbled upon another great achievement. The boss just called to praise you."

"So, I'm getting a promotion?" Gu Feng exclaimed in surprise.

"Promotion? Hmph, don't daydream. If I hadn't arrived in time, would you still be thinking about promotion? You'd be better off in jail."

"Uh." Gu Feng was just starting to feel smug, but he immediately deflated.

"But I'm a little curious. I've heard that hiring a lone assassin to kill someone costs at least a million US dollars. Who did you offend that would make someone willing to spend so much money to kill you?"

"Who do you think I've offended?" Gu Feng retorted.

"You're always out there flirting with other women and offending so many people. How am I supposed to know who you've offended?"

"That lone traveler isn't dead yet, is he? Why don't you interrogate him?"

"You beat him up like this, he's still in the emergency room." The Queen Bee was saying when her phone rang. After answering for a while, she hung up with a heavy expression. "That guy wasn't dead just now. But he's completely dead now. The hospital called, saying that the lone traveler in the emergency room, who was slightly conscious, grabbed a scalpel and slit his own throat."

"Huh?" Gu Feng's mouth dropped open in astonishment, and after a long while he murmured, "You're so ruthless to yourself too."

"So you should be glad. As far as I know, the Lone Ranger has never failed in a mission." The Queen Bee looked at this subordinate, who was even stronger and more invincible than the Lone Ranger, and sighed inwardly. Although he was a rare and excellent steed, he was also a wild horse with a fierce and untamed temperament.

"What about the phone number I gave you? Have you found the person?"

"We can't confirm who this person is yet, but we've tracked down the address," the Queen Bee said, handing the address to Gu Feng.

Gu Feng took the address, glanced at it, and memorized it. Then he stood up, put on his clothes, and went out.

"Where are you going?" the queen bee asked urgently.

"Go home, go to school, what else can I do?" Gu Feng answered slowly.

"But you're injured."

"This little scratch is nothing to worry about." Gu Feng walked out without a care, leaving behind only a majestic and unyielding figure.