The Time-Limited Love and Marriage
Chapter 231

Chapter 231: Chapter 231

"Chi Jing, have our men surround the hotel." After dropping this order, Fu Youhan hurriedly rushed forward without even considering his wheelchair.

Because just now, he had seen a tattoo on the neck of the waiter who had carelessly spilled drinks on Donald.

That was the tattoo mark of a Xuanming Hunter!

Due to his previous cooperation with the Xuanming Mercenary Corps, he was fairly familiar with these symbols.

However, he hadn’t received any news of the Hunter entering the country recently, so he had thought he might have seen it wrong.

But the sound of the gunshot now implied that the man was indeed a Hunter.

Is the Xuanming aiming to kill Donald?

Then... Dead Ghost must be nearby!

Hearing the intermitting gunshots, Fu Youhan rushed towards the direction of the gunfire with the speed of a cheetah.

At the same time, Chi Jing got in touch with others to surround the hotel and used a master key to open a hotel room door and pushed Fu Youhan’s wheelchair inside, then quickly followed Fu Youhan.

Jiang Moxi was frustrated because at the moment she fired her gun, she was spotted by someone beside Donald.

That person pushed Donald away to take the bullet for him.

Since that person wanted to take the bullet for Donald, Jiang Moxi decided to go all out and shot him right between the eyebrows, creating a plum blossom.

But two consecutive gunshots exposed her position.

A fierce battle was unavoidable.

Jing Yan and Cui Ming also joined the fight.

Soon, many of Donald’s men’s bodies were left in the hotel corridors.

Donald, now alert, was very cunning,

constantly dodging and using his men as shields.

Thus, the trio of Jiang Moxi went all out with their firepower.

In no time, only Donald was left.

He was driven into a corner by Jiang Moxi and her group, staggering backward.

As he was about to reach the end of the hotel’s guest room corridor, Donald thought he was going to die here.

Because he saw, among the three top assassins approaching him, the one walking in the middle, wearing a green hoodie with a hood, vaguely revealing some silver broken hair, was already aiming a gun at him...

But at this moment, a door in the guest room suddenly opened from inside, pulling Donald in.

The speed of it was unforeseen by the trio of Jiang Moxi.

Jiang Moxi immediately wanted to rush into the room, but Jing Yan and Cui Ming stopped her.

"If we don’t go in, today’s mission won’t be complete," Jiang Moxi said in a low voice.

"This is likely a trap, Cui Ming and I will go in," said Jing Yan.

They have always treated Jiang Moxi as a younger sister and naturally wouldn’t let her die in front of them.

But Jiang Moxi said, "But the employer wants a plum blossom on his forehead."

This left Cui Ming and Jing Yan speechless.

Right, the employer wants Dead Ghost to take action.

If Donald dies without the plum blossom on his forehead, it wouldn’t count as Xuanming completing the task.

Thus, after a brief consultation, the three split up and took action...

Meanwhile, Donald, thinking he was redeemed after being pulled into the room,

the next second, he felt a gun against his carotid artery.

"Stay quiet! Make any sudden moves, and I’ll let you meet your maker right here."

The cold male voice from behind, made Donald ominously feel familiar, almost like it was...

Donald silently turned his face, using the bright moonlight coming through the window to size up the man behind him.

He saw the man smiling at him, but the smile did not reach the depths of those dark eyes, and even his eyebrows carried a chilling eeriness.

It was him!

Fu Youhan!

Those sharp brows and eyes, striking appearance, and captivating elegance...

Donald could never mistake him!

But who could tell him, how could Fu Youhan appear here?

Wasn’t he confined to a wheelchair ever since the car accident years ago?

Yet now, how was he standing behind Donald, threatening his life with a gun?

Donald couldn’t fathom the twists and turns of the situation, feeling as if Fu Youhan, in this unlit, gloomy environment, looked like a demon crawling out from hell.

And an instinct told Donald, seeing the demon unscathed, he definitely wouldn’t survive tonight.

At the moment, he was nothing more than bait to lure the snake out of its hole...

While Donald was anxiously pondering, two tall figures suddenly burst in.

They opened fire immediately, but Fu Youhan, holding Donald hostage, dodged the bullets with sharp agility.

At that moment, Chi Jing arrived with his men, guns pointed at the assassins’ heads, while the two assassins aimed at Fu Youhan, leading to a standoff!

Fu Youhan glanced coldly at the two men and demanded in a cold voice, "Where is Dead Ghost!"

Indeed, previous encounters made Fu Youhan conclude that neither of these two men was Dead Ghost.

However, the several bodyguard corpses lying in the hallway earlier had plum blossoms blooming at the center of their foreheads, proving Dead Ghost was here.

Fu Youhan had gone through great lengths to stop Donald just to see Dead Ghost face-to-face.

And yet, the intruding assassins turned out not to be Dead Ghost.

This made Fu Youhan again suspect that Dead Ghost, whom he encountered in the mall and who had killed numerous bodyguards today, was just an impostor.

As Fu Youhan felt his heart sink, Jing Yan and Cui Ming exchanged a glance, seeing confusion and caution in each other’s eyes.

Seeing their gazes meet, Chi Jing pointed his gun at the back of Cui Ming’s head.

"Speak! Where is Dead Ghost?"

Cui Ming, known for his hot temper, found a gun pointed at his head infuriating – it was practically courting death!

He was about to shoot, turning the room into a river of blood, when suddenly the large French window made a loud "bang" sound...

As the glass fell in response, Fu Youhan sensed Donald, whom he was holding, shudder violently.

By the time he regained his senses, he saw that a Blood Plum Blossom had already bloomed at the forehead of Donald.

Those eyes, gradually losing focus, were still dead set on the direction of the window.

Fu Youhan immediately looked towards the window and saw a person in a green hooded sweatshirt standing by the cold, breezy window.

The hood was pulled low, and all that could be seen in the shadows was his silver streaked hair.

"Dead Ghost!"

Fu Youhan let go of Donald’s corpse, ready to capture Dead Ghost.

But simultaneously, Jing Yan and Cui Ming broke free from Chi Jing and the others’ control, gunfire erupted, and the situation became chaotic.

Right at this critical moment, Dead Ghost coldly ordered, "Retreat!"

Then, perfectly synchronized, Jing Yan and Cui Ming covered for Dead Ghost, climbed up to the window ledge he was on, and leaped down...

Fu Youhan quickly rushed to the window ledge, watching the three descending along the cable, and hurriedly ordered, "Have the people in the back street on standby, capture them alive!"

Then, he and Chi Jing headed straight for the back street.

But their men reported, "We have been watching here all day, and didn’t see the person in the hooded sweatshirt come out."

"Could he still be in the hotel?" Chi Jing wondered, puzzled.

As Fu Youhan was pondering over this possibility, his subordinate added, "However, Young Master Si just drove away with a beautiful woman, ignoring our attempts to stop him."