Chapter 485: Chapter 483 Female and Male Assassins
Qin Hao watched the blond man enter the room, frowning slightly, and quietly moved a bit closer, pressing against the back of the wooden house, quietly listening to the movements inside.
Xia Han originally gazed blankly out the window, but at the sound of the door, she quickly gathered her spirit, stood up, and said to the blond man who entered, "Let me out quickly! Who are you people, and why did you capture me?"
The blond man’s gaze wantonly roamed over Xia Han’s body before he leisurely said, "Hehe, who we are is none of your concern. Do we, the Quicksand Organization, need to explain ourselves to you? If we want to capture you, we will, no reason needed!"
After he finished speaking, Xia Han said, "Oh, so you are from the Quicksand Organization. My father is Xia Yuan, you should have heard of this name in Jianghai City. No matter how much money you want, we can give it to you, just let me go!"
Upon hearing this, the blond man let out a disdainful laugh, then said, "Hehe, do you think we care about money? Little girl, don’t be naive. Now that our boss thinks you have a nice figure and wants to sleep with you, it’s your honor, I’ll take you to serve him!"
As he said this, he stepped forward. Xia Han was wearing a dress that had been slashed in many places by branches, exposing large areas of skin as white and delicate as mutton jade.
His eyes lingered on these spots for a moment, coupled with Xia Han’s pitiful expression, and he immediately felt a flame burning in his abdomen.
At that moment, he thought to himself. Although this woman caught the boss’s eye, I absolutely can’t touch her before the boss does. However, there’s no problem in taking a little advantage now, for a little hands-on thrill.
With this thought, he walked up with a lecherous grin, his hands reaching out to grab Xia Han’s heaving bosom.
Seeing this, Xia Han struggled frantically, but being tightly bound, she had no way to fight back.
"No, what are you doing! Stay away!"
"You bastard, get lost, stay away!!"
She cried out helplessly, her voice only serving to fuel the evil desires in the blond man’s heart. Laughing, he said, "Hahahaha! Cry, keep crying, even if you scream till your voice breaks, no one will come to save you!"
As he spoke, he was about to take advantage of Xia Han.
Xia Han struggled even more desperately.
Just as his hand was about to touch Xia Han’s chest, Qin Hao’s figure suddenly appeared behind the two people like a phantom.
Xia Han was the first to notice. While violently struggling, she suddenly looked up to see a very familiar figure standing across, winking at her with an amused smile on his lips.
In that instant, Xia Han froze where she stood, completely forgetting to struggle.
Could it be because of my fear that I’m hallucinating?
She thought to herself, staring blankly, and the blond man, noticing Xia Han’s reaction, instinctively wanted to turn his head. A whooshing sound greeted his ears, then his vision blacked out, and he lost consciousness.
Qin Hao casually slapped the blond man, knocking him out, then turned his gaze to the guard, who was still in shock, unable to react. When he met Qin Hao’s dark, cold eyes, he shivered in terror, opened his mouth to shout.
However, Qin Hao’s hand shot out like lightning, grabbed his throat directly, his voice cutting off in his throat. Then Qin Hao slapped him atop the head, knocking him out as well.
It was then that Xia Han, still shaken, came to her senses. With an incredulous expression of joy, she looked dazedly at Qin Hao in front of her, then said, "Qin Hao? Is it really you? Did you come to save me?"
Qin Hao put his index finger to his lips, shushed softly, making a silencing gesture, then mouthed quietly to her, "Don’t be afraid, I’ve come to get you out."
After speaking, he went behind Xia Han to untie the ropes on her hands.
Having untied her, Qin Hao was just about to take action, but two pairs of extremely formidable killing aura had already locked onto him.
These two auras, one soft and one forceful, complemented each other with perfect fluidity. Qin Hao was slightly awed by these two waves of killing intent.
"Hehe, this Quicksand Organization does have some skills, it seems."
Qin Hao muttered to himself, pausing his actions. Seeing Qin Hao suddenly talking to himself, Xia Han was first taken aback, then quickly asked, "What’s wrong?"
Qin Hao gently patted her shoulder, then said, "Stay inside, don’t come out. No matter what happens next, don’t make a sound, and don’t distract me."
His tone calm, he spoke and then slowly stepped out of the small wooden house.
Outside the house, on the open ground, at some unknown time, two people had already appeared.
One man and one woman, both had very ordinary, even unattractive appearances. Especially the woman, with slanted eyes and frowning brows, she exuded an extremely cold vibe.
These two were the famous skilled fighters in the Quicksand Organization, the Female and Male Assassins!
The marital arts they cultivated complemented each other, and having lived together as husband and wife for so many years, their mutual understanding and cooperation were naturally quite strong.
Between the two, the woman used a sword, and the man a knife. Together, even an ordinary Celestial List expert could not withstand three rounds against them.
Qin Hao’s expression turned slightly serious. Upon seeing Qin Hao, the woman said nothing, wasting no words, straightforwardly raising her longsword and charging directly at him.
A fierce Sword Intent instantly enveloped Qin Hao’s body, and in that moment, he felt enveloped by a coldness so icy it nearly froze his blood.
At the same time as the woman attacked, the man wielded a dramatically shaped broadsword, swinging it heavily towards Qin Hao.
In an instant, Qin Hao felt himself swept up in a fiery wave, the freezing sensation vanishing, replaced by a boiling feeling as if his blood itself was about to erupt.
These experiences, though complex to describe, transitioned in no more than a second. This was the frightening skill of the Female and Male Assassins; ordinary experts would find their resolve shattered by this mingled experience of extreme cold and heat even before they made a move.
Qin Hao stood still as a statue, prompting a slight smirk of disdain from the woman’s lips.