Chapter 768: Chapter 312: Shenxiao·Dragon Transformation
"You should leave first."
Fang Qingyu’s voice was soft, like a whisper.
Only Jiang Wei, who was very close, could hear it.
The molten gold vertical pupils reflected Jiang Wei’s figure through the Thunder Mask clearly.
Jiang Wei was slightly taken aback: "You’re going to wait for them here alone?"
"Yes."
Fang Qingyu nodded, his voice still calm.
"You need to help me create an alibi at the Cyan Dragon Gang. After all, our task today is to clear the nightclub. If both of us are absent, the target is too big."
Jiang Wei’s beautiful eyebrows furrowed.
What Fang Qingyu said made sense.
Once the news of Thunder God slaughtering in the Gray Rock District spreads, it will surely shake the entire City of Injustice.
Lingxiao Association and other major forces will swarm like sharks smelling blood, digging three feet to find clues.
Their outpost built on the support of the Cyan Dragon Gang,
cannot withstand such a storm.
This identity of Fang Qingyu cannot be exposed yet.
But... how to fabricate?
How can she return alone and prove that Fang Qingyu is at the Cyan Dragon Gang?
She frowned, pondering feasible methods.
Fang Qingyu, observing her expression, barely raised the corners of his mouth and said softly:
"Bring them back and they’ll know."
He paused for a moment.
"There’s another me at the dormitory."
A flash of surprise crossed Jiang Wei’s clear red eyes.
Another Fang Qingyu in the dormitory?
She quickly raised her eyes.
Facing the undeniable calm deep within those molten gold pupils.
Absurd?
But because it was Fang Qingyu who said it,
Jiang Wei felt no hesitation. That moment of surprise instantly turned into absolute trust.
She gently nodded: "Alright."
She didn’t ask another word.
Turning around, the faint layer of pure white flame around her reignited silently, enveloping her.
She, like a drifting white flame, disappeared back into the dark shadows inside the nightclub’s broken door.
On the steps, Fang Qingyu leaned on his sword.
Watching Jiang Wei enter,
still standing motionless, waiting quietly.
No ripples in his gaze.
Only pure killing intent, silently boiling under the glow of thunder.
Inside the nightclub.
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Seeing Jiang Wei walk in, he immediately lowered his voice to ask.
"What did Qingzi say?"
The white flame on Jiang Wei’s body quietly extinguished, revealing her cold and stunning face.
She glanced at Qi Hao and then looked around the empty hall.
Wei Banmeng had evacuated those women who were just saved through the back door.
Old Qin had been urgently sent by Lv Chen to a stronghold to find a doctor.
Only the two of them remained here.
"He told us to go back to the Cyan Dragon Gang directly."
Jiang Wei’s voice was crisp and calm, "He said... there’s already one of him waiting in the dormitory. We won’t be exposed."
Qi Hao was suddenly taken aback.
In the dormitory... there’s already a Qingzi waiting?
This sounded utterly incredible.
But the shock on Qi Hao’s face only lasted for a moment.
Then, a trust identical to Jiang Wei’s instantly replaced all doubt.
Qingzi said he’s there, then he must be there!
"Let’s go!"
Qi Hao wasted no words.
Jiang Wei nodded.
Without the slightest pause, the two quickly left the nightclub through the back door, disappearing into the tangled alleys of the Gray Rock District.
...
Cyan Dragon Gang outpost.
In front of the five-story concrete dormitory.
Lv Chen had just handed the gravely injured and unconscious Old Qin over to the alerted gang members and the local doctor Old Li.
Standing downstairs, he frowned deeply.
His eyes were full of doubt about life.
At this moment,
A series of rapid yet deliberately subdued footsteps came from the alleyway.
Lv Chen suddenly looked up.
Jiang Wei and Qi Hao’s figures came running quickly.
"How did it go?"
Listening, Lv Chen pointed with a wry smile to the nearby dormitory and said, "You better see for yourselves."
"Creak..."
The heavy iron door of the dormitory.
Was slowly pushed open from the inside.
A tall and upright figure appeared quietly at the door.
The light outlined his deep silhouette.
He was wearing the gray combat uniform uniformly distributed by the Cyan Dragon Gang, with a hint of laziness as if he had just woken up.
It was Fang Qingyu.
Qi Hao’s eyes instantly widened, his mouth slightly open, as if he’d seen a ghost.
His gaze scanned this person up and down...
Only to come to one conclusion.
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From height, build, and appearance, to the slightly cold temperament.
Not a single bit off.
This... how is this possible?!
Although Qi Hao and Jiang Wei were mentally prepared, seeing this live Fang Qingyu at the door,
still made their hearts jolt harshly.
This completely overturned their understanding.
"Qing... Qingzi?" Lv Chen’s voice was tinged with unbelievable dryness.
The "Fang Qingyu" at the door scanned the three, a smile appearing on his face: "Don’t you recognize me? Seems my disguise isn’t bad."
Upon hearing this...
The few detected a faint sense of familiarity.
Until Lv Chen suddenly asked.
"President Yan!?"
"Fang Qingyu" nodded only after hearing this, then softly said, "Just call me Qingzi, they’re probably coming back soon, don’t give it away."
Their faces briefly flashed a sense of wonder upon hearing the answer.
Couldn’t help glancing back and forth at the new Fang Qingyu.
They didn’t expect Yan Lin to have such a trick...
And almost seamlessly at that.
Unless engaged in combat,
otherwise, it was hard to reveal.
With this trick, it was indeed stable.
Just not sure when Qingzi arranged it with President Yan.
....
On the other side.
In front of the nightclub.
The air was solidified like a lead block.
The golden thunder shackles coiled around the necks of Zhang Shisi and the other eight men, each subtle leap causing deep-seated numbness and suffocation.