My Wife, The Ice Queen President

She remembered when she was being chased by the assassin, this guy, sitting in the back of the car, took full advantage of her.

With that thought, Luo Weiwei took another careful look.

She wished she hadn’t. Upon seeing him, she was furious.

This jerk had actually placed a mirror by his thigh and was sneakily watching her change through its reflection; she could even see his mouth opened so wide it looked like he could fit an apple in it.

No wonder he was being so obedient; he was secretly peeping all along.

Luo Weiwei wished she could immediately pull out a gun and shoot the bastard, but since she wasn’t done changing, she sped up, hastily slipping into the dress.

The dress fit just right, but the neckline was quite wide, a deep V.

Intentional, he must have done it on purpose, Luo Weiwei thought, grinding her teeth.

After getting fully dressed, Luo Weiwei walked up to Ye Xiong, pretending she was unaware of anything.

“I told you, I’m a gentleman, I would never do something so despicable as to peep at a woman changing her clothes,” Ye Xiong said, feigning integrity.

Luo Wei kicked out fiercely, stepping right on his foot.

“Pah, if you’re a gentleman, then the world has no perverts. I’ll stomp you to death, you despicable bastard, for peeping at me, I’ll squash you…”

She stomped down hard, and even with Ye Xiong’s thick skin, it felt scorching.

The girl really didn’t hold back.

Ye Xiong quickly stepped aside. Luo Wei was in a rage and any confrontation would only make her angrier.

“Vulgar, shameless, pervert, sex maniac… Take that for peeping, I’ll stomp you to death.”

Luo Weiwei spat out all the words she could think of. At that moment, there wasn’t a trace of her awareness as a police officer; she was like a shrew hurling insults in the street.

Just then, Ye Xiong suddenly lunged at her, pinning her to the ground.

Luo Weiwei was shocked, wondering if the guy had gotten so worked up from peeping that he decided to take action right there and then?

“The people behind have caught up,” Ye Xiong yelled.

At that moment, several people trying to escape through the tunnel suddenly fell to the ground, hit by stray bullets.

Luo Weiwei was stunned. She never expected their opponents to be so cruel as to even kill ordinary people. It was infuriating.

Fury stirred in Ye Xiong.

Since his squad was wiped out, he had become very cold, not caring about anything that didn’t pertain to him. But it seemed that, deep down, the sense of justice of a soldier was still there.

“These are all professional killers without a shred of humanity. Right now in the tunnel, they are wearing night vision goggles and can’t see people’s faces. They kill anyone who’s alive. If I don’t stand out, more might die,” Ye Xiong said gravely.

“What are you planning to do?” Luo Weiwei asked, worried.

“I’ll go out and lure them away. As long as they know I’m not in the tunnel, they won’t keep killing the innocent.”

“There are many of them, all armed. If you go out there empty-handed, it’s a dead end,” Luo Weiwei said urgently.

“I don’t want to, but to save people, I can’t worry about that.”

Having said that, Ye Xiong was about to rush out when Luo Weiwei suddenly grabbed him, saying, “Be careful.”

Seeing her so concerned about him, Ye Xiong was moved and hugged her tight, saying with the same intensity, “Don’t worry, before you decide whether to go to 7 Days Inn or Home Inn, I won’t fall.”

“Get lost!”

Ye Xiong swiftly left Luo Weiwei’s side and ran outside, his body zigzagging in an S-curve. The thirty-plus meters distanced was covered almost instantaneously.

Recalling that last hug before parting, Ye Xiong was still savoring it. Such a beautiful and well-endowed policewoman—he would absolutely not let anything happen to her.

In his eyes, a trace of murderous intent emerged, and his body shot toward the tunnel entrance and the two vehicles like a cannonball.

Those assassins were clearly professional killers with extremely keen senses. As Ye Xiong nearly reached the vehicles, they instantly became alert and opened fire.

Unfortunately for them, they fired too late. For Ye Xiong, a dozen meters was merely a blink of an eye.

Swish!

A streak of black light flashed, and the first assassin to react was immediately pierced through the heart by Mo Bing.

Ye Xiong snatched his gun and, bang bang, fired three shots in quick succession, each hitting its mark. The four assassins on the first vehicle were dealt with in an instant.

The assassins in the second vehicle reacted, raising their guns to shoot in a sweeping motion.

Ye Xiong’s body slipped under the vehicle like a swimming fish and, bang bang, fired three more shots.

A loud boom followed, and the remaining vehicle’s fuel tank was hit, exploding on impact.

The entire process took less than two minutes. Two vehicles, eight assassins, none spared.

“This level of skill and they dare to come for me? Too weak,” Ye Xiong said as he emerged from under the vehicle, patting the dust off his clothing, preparing to enter the tunnel and take Luo Weiwei away.

Suddenly, a sense of unease arose within him.

Boom!

A deafening noise rang out as the vehicle he had taken cover behind was hit by a sniper and exploded.

In the tunnel, Luo Weiwei saw this and stood frozen, then quickly ran out, firing three or four shots into the woods.

“Bastard, rogue, you better not be dead!”

Luo Weiwei, no longer mindful of the danger, ran to the exploded vehicle, looking around for Ye Xiong’s body. Unfortunately, only pieces of the vehicle were scattered about, and there was no sign of Ye Xiong’s body.

“It’s over, this guy has probably been blown to who knows where,” Luo Wei said anxiously.

She jumped down from the freeway and began searching in all directions, insisting on retrieving the body, even if it was all that was left.

…

“All set, five million in the bag,”

A hundred meters away, on a hill beside the highway, a petite figure in camouflage leaped down from a tree and dashed into the depths of the forest, leaving the scene at breakneck speed.

As a professional sniper, leaving the scene immediately after completing the mission was essential.

Just as the sniper made it several dozen meters away, she suddenly noticed a figure standing ahead, casually leaning against a tree playing with his phone. Seeing her approach, his gaze showed a hint of disdain.

“With escape speed like that, you’re only fit to be a second-rate assassin, but since you’re a woman, I’ll give you a pass, just barely.”

“How can you be alive if you were blown up? How is it possible you’re here?”

The female assassin was shocked. She drew her gun, ready to fire, but Ye Xiong was faster.

The sniper only saw a blur of motion before she was pinned against a large tree, her neck firmly gripped.

“How can anyone be so fast?”

The sniper had seen the world and knew from Ye Xiong’s moves that he was an exceptional master, perhaps even at the level of reaching an organization’s leadership tier, way beyond her own league.

Damn it, wasn’t he supposed to be just an ordinary guy? How could he possess such formidable skills?

Unfortunately for her, this realization came too late.