Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks Chapter 1649: Smelled Just Like a Man

Chapter 1649: Smelled Just Like a Man

Given the situation, Ning Shu had to speed up her plans.

After a round of investigation, Ning Shu found that Yang Yuhui usually returned to the complex only after 11 pm, reeking of booze. Clearly, he had been attending some dinner parties.

The current Yang Yuhui didn’t have the qualifications to be willful yet. He hadn’t still reached the level where a single stomp of his foot would make the whole entertainment circle tremble.

Ning Shu hid in a little alley. It was one of the blind spots in the surveillance.

Ning Shu’s black clothes reeked of sweat. She wasn’t wearing any perfume, so she smelled just like a man.

Ning Shu tied her hair into a bun, covered her head with pantyhose, and put on a hat. It was difficult to see what she looked like.

She didn’t know if Yang Yuhui was walking back home or if someone else was going to drive him back today. If he was being driven back, then all her preparations today would be for nothing.

Ning Shu hid and waited for Yang Yuhui to pa.s.s by.

It would be midnight in another hour, so there weren’t many people on the road. The light shining from the street lamps created an expanse of silver.

Frick, so many mosquitoes!

Ning Shu couldn’t help but swat at the mosquitoes on her face. They could even bite her through the pantyhose.

“Who’s there?” asked a man.

Ning Shu quivered in excitement when she heard this voice. She hadn’t been mosquito food all night for nothing!

Yang Yuhui’s heart suddenly started pounding quickly. An ominous premonition arose in his heart, and he wanted to sprint away immediately. Then, he saw a dark figure rushing towards him.

The person’s body was completely painted black and Yang Yuhui couldn’t make out their face. Yang Yuhui’s heart suddenly started thudding heavily. His eardrums were filled with the sound of his fast, pulsing heartbeats. He couldn’t hear the surrounding sounds anymore.

Ning Shu mobilized the energy in her body and used all her strength to pull Yang Yuhui into a secluded place.

Yang Yuhui didn’t even have a chance to struggle. He was dragged away before he even had the chance to react.

Yang Yuhui suddenly smelled the stinky smell of sweaty salted fish. Someone was covering his mouth. This person’s hands stank terribly.

Ning Shu knocked Yang Yuhui out without a second thought. With a grunt, Yang Yuhui’s eyes rolled back and he pa.s.sed out.

Ning Shu pinched a silver needle between her fingers. She felt around for Yang Yuhui’s face and found a place to stick the needle in.

There were many nerves and acupuncture points in the face. Ning Shu didn’t even need to cut his tongue out to make him unable to speak properly anymore.

After Ning Shu finished sticking in one needle, she stuck another needle by the wing of his nose, causing a part of Yang Yuhui’s mouth to droop lopsidedly. Drool started flowing out the corner of Yang Yuhui’s mouth.

After Ning Shu stuck in that needle, she felt around for Yang Yuhui’s hand. When Ning Shu found his wrist, she stabbed deeply into his meridian.

Yang Yuhui suddenly woke up from the pain. Ning Shu slapped him with one hand and he pa.s.sed out again.

Ning Shu used scissors to cut the silver needle apart, leaving only a small part of the needle stuck in Yang Yuhui’s wrist.

After Ning Shu was done with one hand, she took out another silver needle and stuck it in Yang Yuhui’s other wrist. Yang Yuhui woke up from the pain, sweating profusely with a dizzy expression.

Ning Shu knocked him out again without the slightest hesitation. Then, she cut the silver needle apart and pressed it deeper into his wrist.

After Ning Shu did all this, she searched Yang Yuhui’s wallet. He only had a little bit of money in cash. The wallet was mostly filled with credit cards. Then, Ning Shu found a check. It was too dark for her to see the amount, so she simply tore it apart.

Ning Shu threw Yang Yuhui aside, came out of the alley, pressed her hat down some more, and left.

Ning Shu stood on the bridge and threw the scissors, silver needles, and such into the river. Then, she took the pantyhose off of her head and stuffed it into a bag.

She could still wear it after she washed it.

Ning Shu returned to the dormitory. It was already a little past two.

Just as Ning Shu was about to go upstairs, a bright beam of light shone onto her body. Ning Shu used her hands to block the blindingly bright car lights.

Through the cracks of her fingers, Ning Shu saw Li Xinze leaning on the front of the car with his arms crossed. His head was tilted as he stared at her.

WTF!

Translator: Lili

Translator: Kaho