Signing In At The Civil Affairs Bureau, I Was Rewarded With A Gorgeous Wife

Chapter 214 The Dragon Has Reverse Scales, Touch Them and Die!

A few minutes later, the drop tower ride landed, and Song Yun was the first to undo the safety measures.

He had definitely been targeted by someone in hiding with a weapon capable of threatening him!

Otherwise, as a Martial Artist, he would never have exhibited such alertness.

"Ugh! Awesome! Ugh..."

At this moment, Huang Baoding was like a madman, vomiting with every three steps while still exclaiming how thrilling it was. Stay tuned for updates on m-v l|-NovelBin.net

On the rooftop of a building not far from the amusement park, Mo Huanqing was growing impatient. Due to the height and distance, he did not have the certainty of a sure hit. Once he missed this opportunity, the security around Song Yun would surely increase manifold!

He dismantled all the parts of his weapon and placed them back into the violin case, then went downstairs, bought a ticket to the amusement park, and wandered the streets with a mask he purchased from a vendor.

He looked again for a high vantage point and found a water tower over ten meters high at the edge of the amusement park, which was perfect!

This was simply heaven-sent assistance!

Mo Huanqing smirked as he made his way there, climbing up the water tower to reassemble his weapon.

It wasn't long before he spotted Song Yun again through the high-powered scope.

This time, I definitely cannot let you slip away!

Veins on Song Yun's forehead throbbed furiously. Not good! This persistent person still wanted to target him! Dammit, it must be those people from the reclusive families!

That crazed fool, with so many people around, wasn't worried about causing trouble!

"You guys find a place to rest for a bit; I'm going to use the restroom and will be right back,"

Song Yun said, then ran toward the distance. He had to find the sniper's position!

"Fuck! He's quite vigilant!"

Mo Huanqing was just about to pull the trigger when Song Yun suddenly dived into the crowd and disappeared from sight.

As someone who had been trained by an organization for years, he knew well that if he wasn't successful the first time, he had to change positions immediately!

This wasn't just about his own safety, but about the secrets of the organization should he be caught!

He shook his head regretfully and quickly dismantled his weapon.

Then, using climbing tools, he hooked onto the supports of the water tower and slid down the rope.

Just as he made contact with the ground, he suddenly felt a cold draft from behind.

He knew what that meant—his position had been revealed!

Before his brain could issue a command, muscle memory took over. Mo Huanqing drew a pitch-black pistol from his waist and turned to fire behind him in an instant.

However, the other party was faster. With one hand gripping his shoulder, Mo Huanqing's entire arm suddenly weakened.

When Mo Huanqing looked coldly and tried to draw his gun again, he felt himself lifted off the ground and brutally slammed down by an over-the-shoulder throw.

"Ugh..."

Mo Huanqing retched out a bit of fresh blood, his throat tasting sweet.

"You think you can assassinate me with that weak effort?"

Song Yun said disdainfully, delivering another kick before ripping off the mask on the other's face.

Mo Huanqing!!!

What the fuck!!!

Initially, Song Yun thought this guy had harbored a young crush on his wife at most, but he didn't expect him to actually dare to try and take him down!

"Song Yun, in the game of kings, the victor takes all. Kill me or cut me up, it's all up to you,"

Mo Huanqing said with a miserable smile, slowly speaking, "But you must treat Qingqing well! She's a kind girl. If you dare do anything to her that you shouldn't, I won't let you off even if I'm down in the ninth spring!"

Good grief, he even had the nerve to make threats now.

Song Yun knew he wouldn't get anything out of this noisy environment, so he simply picked up the pistol and struck the back of the other's head with the butt of the gun.

Mo Huanqing's eyes rolled back as he slumped into unconsciousness.

Song Yun tore off a strip of cloth from the other man's clothing and tied Mo Huanqing's hands tightly.

Only after he had finished did he feel comfortable enough to open the violin case. Before his eyes, various mechanical parts rapidly assembled into a sniper rifle in his mind!

Where on earth did this kid get this???

He concealed the violin case in a hidden corner, planning to send someone to fetch it after he returned home.

But what to do with such a large person, Song Yun found himself in a dilemma for a moment.

Carrying him out directly would probably shock the tourists and then they'd call the police. And with Ye Qingqing still around, Song Yun didn't want her to know that Mo Huanqing was actually an extremely evil scumbag.

"Just leave him here for now, I'll deal with him after I send Qing Qing away."

Song Yun carried Mo Huanqing to a bench in a small grove and laid him down so that from a distance he appeared to be just sleeping.

Song Yun dusted off his hands and turned to walk towards Ye Qingqing and the other two.

"Hubby, you're so slow~"

Ye Qingqing held an ice cream cone and took small bites.

"Aren't pregnant women not supposed to eat cold things?"

"I didn't eat anything cold! I let it melt in my mouth until it gets warm before I swallow!"

"Silly girl!" Song Yun said affectionately as he playfully scraped Ye Qingqing's nose and smiled. "I need to attend a meeting shortly and won't be able to keep you company. Let Yang Yingying take you home first; hubby will take you out again another day."

"Oh~"

Ye Qingqing naturally understood the priorities of matters. At this point, for someone of Song Yun's status to need to attend an urgent meeting, it must be of great importance.

"Then make sure you come home early. When I get back, I'll have Ying Ying teach me how to make soup. Tonight..."

As Ye Qingqing was speaking, her pupils suddenly dilated.

It was also at this moment that Song Yun sensed an attack from behind.

"Snap!"

Song Yun felt an injury on his shoulder, as warm streams flowed wildly from the wound, quickly soaking through his coat.

"Quick, take Qing Qing away!"

Song Yun shouted at Yang Yingying. Now that the scene was in utter chaos, it was extremely dangerous for Ye Qingqing, a pregnant woman, to be jostled at all!

Song Yun turned his head, a murderous look in his eyes. Mo Huanqing had awakened and broken free of his restraints in just a few minutes!

At this moment, Mo Huanqing's eyes were filled with intense hatred as he raised the dark muzzle of his gun and aimed it at Song Yun.

"Whoosh!"

With the suppressor in place, the sound was very faint, but all of Song Yun's focus was on him, and he moved swiftly, narrowly avoiding injury.

The next second, with a perverted laugh, Mo Huanqing shouted, "Song Yun, you can run, but what about Qing Qing!"

As soon as he spoke, he turned his aim towards Ye Qingqing.

He had succeeded.

Song Yun no longer dodged, simply standing still, facing him.

But Mo Huanqing hadn't fully succeeded because Huang Baoding moved!

Bao Ding's hands moved continuously, twisting what was originally a solid steel weapon into something resembling a twisted doughnut!

Song Yun, ignoring the pain in his shoulder, threw punches furiously at Mo Huanqing's body.

The dragon has a reverse scale, touch it and you die!

Ye Qingqing was Song Yun's reverse scale, and no one could harm her!

Now, Mo Huanqing's body was like a punching bag being hit by Song Yun, and his frail frame gradually knelt to the ground, incapable of rising again!