Fury Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1678 - 1681: Qi Meng's Love and the Great Villain Plan (Fifth Update)

Upon hearing Shen Qiang say he needed her help, the stunningly beautiful Mirage Qimeng's face flushed instantly, her lovely eyes filled with surprise, and she shyly yet joyously glanced at her female assistant beside her, her nervous voice wavering slightly."Oh, alright, Shen Qiang, tell me what you need. If there's anything I can help with, I will definitely help."

Though a bit surprised by Qi Meng's reaction, Shen Qiang still smiled earnestly and said, "It's like this, I need to do something and don't want Wenren Meiqiao to find out, so I need you to distract her for a while. You can confront her, but don't let her know who you are. Her cultivation level is in the late stage of the Mixed Element Realm, and she uses dual blades. You might be in danger."

"No problem, it's a piece of cake." Hearing that it's just diverting Wenren Meiqiao—something that seemed entirely effortless for her as a Dao Fruit Stage cultivator—her lovely eyes lit up.

"He's flirting with you," the female assistant beside her transmitted: "Helping him with a few small favors, then he treats you to dinner; it's all part of the same routine."

Looking at the smile on her female assistant's face that said 'I've seen through it all,' Qi Meng suddenly became bashful.

"Um...there are some details I'd like to discuss with you. It's best if no one else knows."

Hearing this from Shen Qiang, the charmingly beautiful Mirage Qimeng stood up gracefully and walked towards the room with a mixture of shyness and joy, softly saying, "No problem, go ahead."

"The thing is, I need to kill someone..."

Sitting on the veranda, the female assistant chuckled lightly as she watched the bashfully walking Mirage Qimeng enter the room: "Turns out she's in love, otherwise the young lady wouldn't appear so adorable."

Then, with a smile, she poured herself a cup of coffee, sat on the veranda, quietly enjoying the sunshine, and murmured to herself: "Love is beautiful, but it has an expiration date..."

The female assistant was deep in thought, her expression somewhat melancholic, as if reminiscing about her own long-past love.

Meanwhile, in the room, listening to Shen Qiang's call, the increasingly lovely Mirage Qimeng was as radiant as a youthful, vibrant spring flower.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, no problem, absolutely no problem, hehe, oh, after it's done you'll take me out to dinner? Haha, great, great, uh-huh, we'll not part until we meet!"

After hanging up the phone, the charmingly beautiful Mirage Qimeng closed her eyes, quietly standing still, pressing the phone to her chest, as if trying to calm her racing heart.

After a long while.

She opened her lovely eyes, her spirits soaring as she lightly waved her hand, and instantly, upbeat dance music filled the room.

She stepped to the rhythm of the music.

With her spirits soaring, her lovely eyes bashfully, yet joyously, Mirage Qimeng began to sway gently.

Clad in a tight-fitting pink cheongsam, her graceful and sultry figure swayed to the rhythm of the music, just like her heart was, her charming face blossoming with a smile as graceful and confident as her demeanor.

"I knew it, for a beauty like me, he must be more proactive!"

In an excited mood, Mirage Qimeng swayed along with the music.

Meanwhile, in the car, just having decisively hung up the phone, Shen Qiang's phone rang again, and upon answering, Wenren Meiqiao's playful, coquettish scold came through: "You bad guy, you bad fellow, chatting with which beauty now? I called twice and both times the line was busy."

Shen Qiang chuckled, observing the traffic at the intersection, and said, "A very beautiful girl with an amazing figure, are you jealous?"

"Pch! I'm not so shallow, besides, if I were to get jealous over you, I'd have drowned long ago." Wenren Meiqiao laughed. "I called to let you know that I have something very important to do this afternoon, and I can't get away at noon, so I can't join you for lunch."

Shen Qiang laughed, of course understanding that the important task Wenren Meiqiao was about to undertake was to escort Zong Zijin to the main base of the logistics department of the Dragon Group.

"No problem, whenever you're free, we can go then."

"Mm, I knew you're the best. I'll hang up now, kiss kiss!" After mimicking a kiss sound coquettishly, Wenren Meiqiao hung up the phone.

Also putting down the phone, Shen Qiang started the car, driving repeatedly along the route leading from the Dragon Group's Beijing branch to the main logistics base.

"Master, do you think your cunning plan will really succeed?" Golden Cicada perched on Shen Qiang's shoulder, holding his ear, asked.

Shen Qiang smiled, then calmly replied, "If someone else were transporting Zong Zijin, this plan might not work, but I know Wenren Meiqiao; she's full of a sense of justice, so it will definitely succeed."

"But what if sister Wenren Meiqiao finds out you manipulated her? She looks really scary when she's angry," Golden Cicada said.

Shen Qiang frowned, solemnly said, "Then do everything possible so she won't notice."

"Can you? She's a Major General of the Dragon Group!"

Faced with Golden Cicada's doubts, Shen Qiang's temper seemed to turn somewhat irritable: "Stop asking. Whether she finds out or not, whether she detects it or not, is not important. The important thing is, I absolutely can't allow Zong Zijin, who has given up his bottom line and is completely out of control, to threaten the safety of me and my family, so he must die. That's what I need to do!"

Near three in the afternoon.

The Dragon Group sub-branch, three cars emerged in a row.

"This Zong Zijin guy has a relatively low threat level, and his victim was just an ordinary person, so the Minister didn't assign any super-powerful cultivators above the Dao Fruit Stage to follow, but it's fine, the journey isn't far, and there are many of us." The female assistant driving said.

Sitting in the co-pilot seat, Wenren Meiqiao smiled, then calmly said, "We can't be careless. Do you know who I'm most worried about now? It's Shen Qiang!"

Side-eyeing the astonished female assistant, Wenren Meiqiao leaned against the co-pilot seat, earnestly said, "Back when we were in the combat team, you've always been with me so you should know, Zong Zijin, a cultivator capable of alchemy with a background, once he started spiraling out of control, killing indiscriminately, it's very hard for him to return to the right path. If it were before, I would immediately choose to kill him to ensure others aren't threatened."

"But that day was rather unique, he offered no resistance, there was no way to kill him, so now there's a potential risk. Zong Zijin won't die; when he gets to the logistics base, there are only two things the Dragon Group will do: one is to restrict his freedom, and the other is to have him make pills. It might be days, months, or years, but Zong Zijin will definitely gain his freedom back. So if it were me, I'd definitely find a way to kill this bastard."

"Isn't that impossible?" The female assistant driving said, "Even if Shen Qiang does have this idea, he must know you're the one escorting him. How could he bear to go through with it? Wouldn't that ruin your future?"

Wenren Meiqiao laughed, her lovely eyes tenderly said, "Zong Zijin threatened Shen Qiang and said he'd kill Shen Qiang's family. If he sees me as family, then my life safety is definitely more important than my future, so he will definitely take action, that's why we can't let our guard down, I must be wary of him doing something reckless."

The female assistant laughed.

And at that moment, a cultivator standing beside a broken-down car by the roadside, after glancing at Wenren Meiqiao, suddenly lowered his head and turned to walk towards a nearby side road.

But just in that split-second when their eyes met, Wenren Meiqiao's eyes instantly sparkled with intensity.

"Song Yulong, number one on the wanted list! Stop right there! Don't go!"

Pushing open the co-pilot car door, Wenren Meiqiao, like an arrow released from the bowstring, chased after him.

Hearing this, the female assistant frowned, "Then talk some sense into him,"