"GUARDS!"

The bodyguards outside hurriedly stormed in and saw two people alongside their master. They were writhing in pain on the ground. Long Zhen pointed at the female assassin. "Take her to the investigation chamber, make her confess on who is her master. We need to eliminate him."

"Yes, Master Long," the bodyguards took the female assassin. Then one of them glanced at James Grind on the bed, alongside a broken ventilator. "Master, what about that guy?"

Master Long Zhen frowned. "What? He is my guest, don't you see? Now go and take care of that female assassin first!"

"Yes, Master Long."

The door was closed again, and now James Grind was alone with the man he was supposed to kill. He became wary and tried to stand up from the bed. "S'”Stay away!" James Grind yelled.

He tried to threaten Long Zhen by using his gadget, but he winced in pain because of too much movement and fell on the bed again. "Aw, aw, my ankle also hurts!"

Long Zhen sighed helplessly. He smiled and approached James Grind. "You are so careless. That is a tall ceiling, you know."

"Ouch, ouch, d'”don't come closer!" James Grind yelled again. But Long Zhen helplessly at the edge of the bed. "If you want to sneak in, you should try the lower ventilation. There are some here." Long Zhen suggested. He felt pity for James Grind.

HenTai, who was far from the mansion, was ready to call the Director, in case the worst case happened, Agent 69, James Grind, was shot dead by Long Zhen.

From the data he collected, Long Zhen was not a kind person. And he was not someone who could tolerate a spy or assassin. His history of killing four spies already prove that. HenTai thought this was the end of his completely useless Senior Grind.

Until he saw something amazing from his drone camera.

Long Zhen sat at the edge of the bed. He held James Grind's ankle and said, "Hm, you are badly hurt here. Do you want me to treat it?"

"W'”What are you saying! I am an assassin! A spy! You should be like'¦ try to interrogate me or something!" James Grind persisted. Long Zhen said nothing, and he pressed lightly on James Grind's ankle. "Aiya! Aw, aw! S'”Stop, it hurt!"

Long Zhen grinned. "Well, if you don't want to get hurt even more, then I will call my private doctor to treat you. This might become an infection if it's not treated quickly."

Long Zhen took out the phone from his pocket and called his private doctor. "The doctor should come in an hour."

"Wuwuwu, stop holding my ankle. It hurts'¦" James Grind said. Long Zhen finally released James Grind's ankle, but he couldn't run away from Long Zhen right now. Because he found out that it was too painful to even get up from the bed.

"What is this'¦" HenTai was astonished by this development. Because he thought Long Zhen would just kill James Grind immediately. Who would've expected that Long Zhen would be calling his private doctor to treat Agent 69, James Grind?

"Are you here to assassinate me again?" Long Zhen asked gently.

"Of course!" James Grind said out loud. "I told you that I will never give up, humph!"

"Sure, sure." Long Zhen smiled. "But thanks to you, that female assassin failed his assassination attempt on me. She is a lot better than you, you know. I noticed nothing wrong when she sat on top of me."

"That is not my intention!" James Grind yelled. "I was cheering on her, but your stupid vent broke, and everything fails now!"

Long Zhen chuckled. "Well, still, if not because of your help, I will be dead right now."

"That is what I want! Now die!" James Grind used the sharp blade that popped out of his shoe to kick on Long Zhen. But Long Zhen held James Grind's leg with one hand and put it down gently. "Careful, you might also hurt this one."

James Grind was frustrated. He didn't know what else he could do right now. He could only glare at Long Zhen with full hostility. "I will complete my mission soon!"

Long Zhen's chuckle turned into a laugh, and he nodded. "Okay, okay. You can try again later. But be careful not to hurt yourself."

[Pupa: Ding! Fatemeter increases to 0%.]

[I said, I don't need that stupid Fatemeter! His Breakmeter is still -30%!]

[Pupa: Beggars can't be choosers.]

[Damn it!]

James Grind was angry and desperate, but he just crossed his arm and turned away since he couldn't do anything.

It took an hour before the doctor arrived. The doctor was surprised when he saw a broken ventilator, a beautiful man lying in Master Long's bed, and Master Long, who sat at the edge of the bed with half unbuttoned shirt.

It made the old doctor's mind travelled far and wide. 'Did Master Long and this guy have sex inside the vent or what? But how could this guy get a broken ankle? Master Long is indeed very wild.' The doctor thought.

The doctor hurriedly treated James Grind's ankle and some part of his body that got hurt, and then he suggested to Master Long and James Grind. "Master Long, I know that you are a vigorous man, but I suggest you not to get too rough. I'm afraid this kid will get hurt more than just a bruised ankle.

"We'”We are not--!"

"Understood," Master Long nodded. "You may leave now."

"Please excuse me, Master Long."  Â

The doctor left after treating James Grind. Long Zhen and James Grind stared at each other, with James Grind glared at Long Zhen.

"This is not over yet!" James Grind yelled.

"I know," Long Zhen nodded. "Just be careful in your next attempt. Here, I will give you my personal contact number."

Long Zhen snatched James Grind's phone. "Give it back! That is privacy!" James yelled.

Long Zhen swiped it and found that the phone was not locked with a password or face id. "You should start locking your phone. You are a spy. It will be a death sentence if your enemy knows your private life and family."

Long Zhen added his phone number and used 'Master Long Zhen my lifetime goal' as his phone number on James Grind's contact.

He gave back the phone number to James Grind and said, "I will contact you when I find a good place for my third assassination attempt. You should be careful don't get into a stupid incident like this."

"Okay, that's a great idea."

James Grind seemed to think about something for a while, and then he said, "Please tell me when you have set up the place, okay?"

"Okay." Long Zhen nodded.

Pupa stared at Yunyu, who didn't even think about acting at this point. He just became himself, mostly because he didn't have the slightest care after his assassination attempt failed twice.

[Pupa: What are you doing, really.]

[I just don't care anymore! Being a spy and an assassin is a hard job. I miss my life in the previous world with Elduin and Urduk. They are so lovely and sweet. Unlike this crazy mafia!]

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