CHAPTER 205: CHAPTER 203: FAKE LIQUOR IS HARMFUL

It was already past ten in the evening when he ran out of the hospital.

Xiao Tian, panting heavily, ran out along the stone path from the hospital entrance, constantly glancing back, thankful that no doctor seeking him as a mentor had chased after him.

Patting his chest, he gasped, "Damn, these doctors are too crazy..."

At that moment, Xiao Tian suddenly felt a bit hungry. He glanced around and saw that only a small restaurant opposite the hospital was still lit.

The restaurant was small and looked rather unhygienic. But Xiao Tian couldn’t care less; filling his stomach was the priority.

Xiao Tian entered the restaurant and ordered a portion of Yu Xiang shredded pork, Kung Pao chicken, and a bowl of rice. He also asked for a bottle of baijiu.

Faced with the food on the table, Xiao Tian devoured it like it was his enemy, leaving the plates spotless in less than ten minutes, as if they were scrubbed clean.

The waitress playing on her phone nearby was startled, thinking, "Could this guy be cursed with insatiable hunger?"

After eating, Xiao Tian walked along the road. By then it was late at night, and the city’s night was incredibly beautiful with countless neon lights.

The evening breeze was slightly cool. Xiao Tian began pondering the mysterious beasts he had discovered earlier in the day, something that had been troubling him.

One thing he couldn’t understand was if the Raindrop Organization was seeking revenge against him, why didn’t they attack directly, instead choosing to harm innocent civilians?

It can be assured that the mastermind behind this must have a shocking scheme.

As the saying goes, it’s not about fearing a thief stealing, but fearing a thief’s intention. That’s exactly the uneasy feeling Xiao Tian had now.

A few days ago, Xiao Tian gave a few locations he acquired from Somalia to a friend online, asking him to investigate to see if there might be any new findings. However, days had passed with no news, and even Ghost Face hadn’t contacted him, as if everything had been cut off.

A pile of issues was suffocating Xiao Tian, and for a moment, he was somewhat irritable.

Suddenly, Xiao Tian felt a blur before his eyes, the world spinning, and a severe headache surged up. Fortunately, he quickly grabbed hold of a nearby lamppost, otherwise, he would have collapsed to the ground directly.

"What’s happening?" Xiao Tian murmured, holding his dizzy head. He then remembered the bottle of baijiu he’d just drunk.

Xiao Tian had indeed seen news reports about poor-quality fake alcohol having such effects. Could he really be that unlucky to encounter it this time?

And how could his physique not withstand it?

Soon, he felt his consciousness becoming increasingly fuzzy, with everything around him swaying dizzily.

At this moment, Xiao Tian’s mind was a complete blank, having forgotten where he was going or what he was supposed to do; he just wandered aimlessly. By the time he came back to his senses, he found himself at the entrance of a villa complex.

Xiao Tian looked up and saw the sign above the complex stating "Bishui Garden" in large letters.

"Bishui Garden?"

Seeing this, Xiao Tian felt a bit familiar, thinking carefully, wasn’t this Yu Ningxue’s home?

As an "ultimate foodie," Xiao Tian had always cheered up Yu Ningxue by treating her to meals, a tactic that never failed. So, he’d been to her home a few times.

Xiao Tian, with a flushed face and in a daze, muttered, "Hehe, beautiful master, I’m here to pamper you."

Although drunk, Xiao Tian’s agility showed no signs of deteriorating. He didn’t even glance at the three-meter-high iron gate and effortlessly leaped over it in a couple of steps.

Inside the villa complex, luxury cars were everywhere. The villas were top-tier in terms of specifications.

This was a renowned wealthy villa area in Shanghai City, comparable to Lin Bingxuan’s villa in every way.

Although Yu Ningxue was an ordinary police officer, her family background was not simple. She had always been strong-willed since childhood, rejecting arrangements set by her family. However, parents naturally love their daughters, so they bought her one of the top villas in Shanghai City.

Xiao Tian wandered around the villa complex, relying on his memory, murmuring, "Beauty master’s house number... twelve, right?"

Drunkenly, Xiao Tian stumbled to a door, took a good look, and with drunken happiness, muttered, "This is... number ten... huh, wrong!"

After a while, the dazed Xiao Tian finally found the number twelve house. Once sure he hadn’t made a mistake, he chuckled and directly climbed over the wall, entering the yard.

Xiao Tian easily swung himself up to the second floor by grabbing the balcony, opened the window, and entered the room; inside was Yu Ningxue’s bedroom.

In the moonlight, he could vaguely see the face of the sleeping Yu Ningxue, incomparably beautiful and enchanting.

The dazed Xiao Tian crawled onto Yu Ningxue’s bed...

"Hehe, beautiful master, I’m here!"

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At this moment, Yu Ningxue, who was a bit scared due to recent cases, had just finished a phone chat with a close friend, only hanging up when her eyes were too heavy to keep open, falling asleep just a while ago.

Suddenly, Yu Ningxue felt something pressing against her, with a mischievous hand groping around.

"Ah!!!" Without any hesitation, Yu Ningxue grabbed the fruit knife beside her bed. Due to the case before, she had been placing the knife beside her each night to sleep peacefully. Unexpectedly, it came in handy today!

She didn’t hesitate, stabbing the knife fiercely towards the rogue’s back.

Ping.

A despairing event occurred for Yu Ningxue—the "rogue" clearly had experience, instantly knocking the fruit knife from her hand with reflex-like agility.

At that moment, the rogue unexpectedly put a hand over her mouth.

"Shh, don’t wake the others."

The rogue’s voice was heard, and Yu Ningxue was startled. With the help of the moonlight, she finally saw the "rogue’s" face clearly.

It was Xiao Tian!!!

The once strong female police officer now assumed a meek and pitiful posture under someone’s body, creating an inexplicable sense of conquest.

This transformation had a deadly allure for a man.

Unconsciously, Xiao Tian’s breathing also grew heavier.