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Chapter 532 I Don’t Look Like a Woman (7)

Chapter 532: Chapter 532 I Don’t Look Like a Woman (7)

"Little sister! You’re back!" Seeing An Yiqing before them, both An Zhihang and An Zhiyan’s hearts, which had been in their throats, settled down.

"Lao San? How come you’re here too? Didn’t you go home?"

The questioning voice of An Zhihang drew the attention of several men in black on the floor to Gu Yelin, who was standing behind An Yiqing. Upon seeing the tall and upright man, these few almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

It was Third Young Master Guh, the God of Slaughter of Xuanjin!

What on earth was the background of this family? How could they even be associated with Third Young Master Guh?

The tragic thieves had not inquired properly about the An Family’s background and had come bumbling along to find something. Now, they truly realized how naive they had been!

"Big brother, second brother, I have brought back the item." An Yiqing took out the counterfeit bracelet from her pocket, "A friend of mine crafted this imitation for me, giving it to that man and having him be none the wiser should be no problem. In any case, no one knows the bracelet’s use, so let him make wild guesses."

An Zhihang took the bracelet from An Yiqing’s hand and, compared it under the light with the genuine article, and couldn’t help but marvel repeatedly, "To think that there’s such a skillful craftsman in this world. Little sister, if you hadn’t told me, I would’ve truly believed this bracelet was the real deal! They are exactly alike!"

An Zhiyan also leaned over to give it a close look with An Zhihang, praising the artisan’s ingenious craftsmanship continuously.

An Yiqing smiled as she listened to the praises of her two brothers, and turned to squat down and look at the several thieves on the ground.

"Hand this over to your employer, and I guarantee that you will receive that ten million."

The thieves looked at each other in disbelief, asking, "You’ve made a fake to deceive him, but if that man finds out, won’t all of us suffer? No, no, this can’t be done! That man looks no pushover; we can’t do this!" The men shook their heads so hard, their necks almost snapped off.

An Yiqing coolly observed the thieves’ faces filled with terror and said softly, "Fine, since you don’t want to do it, I won’t force you."

The thieves felt a surge of relief upon hearing this but before they could even speak, An Yiqing poured cold water on their momentary joy.

"After all, whether you go or not, you’re destined to die. So in that case, I might as well be kind and leave you with intact bodies. Come on, let’s hear it, how would you prefer to die? I am a physician, after all, with quite a variety of methods." Saying this, An Yiqing theatrically took out a brocaded pouch from her bosom, and then brazenly opened it in front of them. The cold gleam of knives and Silver Needle shone so brightly it pained their eyes.

"Yo-you, you can’t do this, murder is illegal! You-you..." The thieves were staring at the cold gleaming array of knives, stammering their words.

"Illegal? Murder? No, no, no, you misunderstand," An Yiqing said as she delicately pulled out a small knife, flicking her wrist, a silvery flash passed by, and immediately after, the leg of the solid wood side table beside her was cleanly sliced off, "I don’t kill people, I just want to try dissecting living humans. Hmm, without anesthesia, letting them watch their own intestines, stomach being cut open. Hmm, what do you think?"

"Ugh—!"

Several thieves had turned ashen, curling up and starting to dry heave, their complexions even darker than the bottom of a pot.

"You, you, you... are you even a woman!" The leader of the thieves glared for a long time, his face red with exertion, as he squeezed out this sentence.

An Yiqing blinked, looked herself up and down, and innocently asked, "Isn’t it obvious?" While speaking, she also seriously glanced down at her chest.

Gu Yelin, who had been silent all this while, turned his face black as the bottom of a pot in an instant. He coldly shot a glance at An Zhihang and An Zhiyan, who were struggling to keep their laughter contained, then strode over to An Yiqing’s side, reached out to wrap his hand around her slender waist, and said with a mix of helplessness and headache, "Tutu, stop being naughty. Whether you’re a woman or not, I’ll tell you back in the bedroom."

Pfft—Haha!

An Zhihang and An Zhiyan could no longer hold back and finally burst out laughing.

An Yiqing, with her head full of black lines, looked at Gu Yelin, who had suddenly joined in, her face gradually turning red as she fiercely glared at him.

The thieves on the ground looked at the four people with their varied expressions and almost burst into tears. Although they engaged in petty theft, they saw themselves as not bullying the weak or stealing from the poor, and they even helped the elderly cross the street when they saw the need. How could they have fallen into the hands of this demoness today! Wuu wuu, they wanted to wash their hands of this life and never do these things again!

An Yiqing’s face turned beet red from Gu Yelin’s words, but she couldn’t bring herself to take her anger out on him. Helplessly, she turned her head to look at the thieves on the ground with woeful expressions and swung her hand for another strike. This time, the remaining three legs of the coffee table were instantly severed by her blade.

"Are you going or not! You have three seconds. If you don’t agree, I’ll snap your legs, twist them into pretzels, and hang you from the flagpole!"

Gu Yelin watched the angrily blushing An Yiqing with amusement brewing in his heart; he was absolutely thrilled. He even felt a bit of fondness for these few thieves with their fateful misfortunes. Thanks to them, he could see this girlish side of his darling.

The wailing thieves on the ground were not in as good a mood as Gu Yelin. Damn it, agreeing meant death, and so did refusing. Regardless, it was better to die late than early.

Clenching his teeth, the leader of the thieves nodded fiercely: "I agree! I’ll do it! Once this job is done, we go our separate ways, and us brothers will have nothing more to do with this matter!"

"Good! That’s the spirit! Pack yourselves up; here’s some healing medicine. Apply it to the bruises on your faces, and they’ll disappear in a bit," An Yiqing said as she handed over a small porcelain bottle to them. Then she had An Zhihang and An Zhiyan untie them, "Remember, don’t talk too much. If that person asks, just say you found the bracelet in a secret compartment in the study. You can make up the rest of the story, but don’t say too much to avoid slip-ups."

The thieves got up from the ground with difficulty, then took the small porcelain bottle from An Yiqing’s hands with complex expressions in their eyes, uncertain whether to be grateful or resentful toward her.

"Rest assured, although what we brothers do is considered thievery, we keep our word. What we promise you, we will do. After the ten million is in hand, it’s half and half between you and us! We’re off, farewell!"

The brothers nodded to An Yiqing, then took the small porcelain bottle and the counterfeit bracelet and quickly left.

Observing the swift departure of these men, An Yiqing raised an eyebrow, a flash of surprise in her eyes. The speed of these men was truly exceptional, not far behind "Red Thorn" Tan Yulin and his Flying Eagle.

Well, the world is a big place, full of wonders.

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