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Chapter 94: [93] Terrifying Restroom

At this moment.

Facing his own daughter's male classmate.

Qian Yiqing displayed the good mental qualities cultivated in the business world, smiling awkwardly but politely saying, "Classmate Cheng Han, what a coincidence!"

This person glanced at Cheng Han's inspector uniform, with a hint of surprise in his expression, but not too astonished.

Cheng Han noticed this detail and immediately deduced that Qian Qingqing must have talked about him at home.

Since the other party was the father of a young girl, he found a way out for him: "Uncle Qian, you must be here at the club for business, so you should go and attend to your matters."

Qian Yiqing understood Cheng Han's intention and smiled gratefully, "Yes, indeed, I am quite busy."

Just then.

An illusion unexpectedly appeared:

A beautiful woman who looked very much like Qian Qingqing suddenly rushed into the club, grabbing Qian Yiqing and causing a scene of chaos.

Cheng Han was taken aback and quickly made a deduction.

Qian Yiqing was by no means an inexperienced novice. With his level of sophistication, it was impossible for him to get caught while fooling around. There must be something fishy going on.

His scalp felt a chill.

Information flowed out.

As expected!

Qian Yiqing didn't rush to leave but wanted to "return the favor": "Cheng Han, the lunch at this club is quite good..."

His words were interrupted by an angry roar, "Qian Yiqing, you heartless scoundrel!"

An imposing woman strode over.

Qian Yiqing's old face instantly froze.

Just as predicted.

Mrs. Qian made her entrance.

Cheng Han made a decisive decision - to cut the Gordian knot.

He approached Qian Yiqing and quickly said, "Uncle Qian, I suspect that someone has set you up."

Based on his deduction, this involved internal struggles within the company, in short, a mess of affairs.

Qian Yiqing was stunned for a moment, then showed a pensive expression.

Cheng Han turned to face Mrs. Qian, quietly activating his spiritual imprint and greeted her, "Auntie, hello, I am Cheng Han, Qian Qingqing's classmate."

Old Qian definitely couldn't handle his furious wife alone, so he couldn't just stand by and do nothing, considering the regular treats their daughter gave Cheng Han.

The faint blue light of the imprint expanded, and an extraordinary power quietly projected out.

Mrs. Qian's anger immediately dissipated by more than half.

Cheng Han spoke quickly, "Auntie, if I'm not mistaken, someone has been informing you, most likely one of Uncle Qian's business partners."

Mrs. Qian was greatly surprised, "How did you know?"

Cheng Han continued to mediate, "While Uncle Qian indeed has his faults, it is not the time to investigate them now. It would be best for the two of you to work together to overcome this difficult situation."

Mrs. Qian was not a fool. After calming down, she had already figured out the cause and effect.

She glared fiercely at her husband, "I'll let you off the hook for today."

Cheng Han didn't want to get involved any further, "Uncle and Auntie, I still need to continue my patrol. I'll take my leave."

He nodded in acknowledgement and quickly left.

*

Three hours later.

Qian Yiqing sorted out his own affairs and talked to his wife.

He said with lingering fear, "Xie Changhua, that old bastard, was so cunning. He secretly negotiated with Anhua Company, and we almost lost a big order."

Mrs. Qian still had an unpleasant expression, "If you could control yourself, you wouldn't have fallen into his trap."

Qian Yiqing cleverly changed the subject, "We owe Cheng Han this time."

Mrs. Qian's expression improved slightly, "Qingqing's classmate is indeed good."

She gave her husband a disdainful look, "You knew that Qingqing brought breakfast for Cheng Han every day, and you scolded her a few times. Do you have any face to say that?"

Qian Yiqing smiled awkwardly, "I hadn't met Cheng Han back then."

He then sighed, "Some people, once you have personal contact with them, you can tell they are not ordinary."

Mrs. Qian showed a look of contempt, "I don't even need to meet him, just hearing about him from our daughter is enough."

*

At night.

Cheng Han used relaxation as an excuse to gather a few classmates and play a game of "War of the Bizarre Chess."

This was a popular board game in this world, as the name suggests, the theme of the game was to eliminate the bizarre.

And since Cheng Han, the class monitor, called for it, who would dare not respond?

Moreover, he generously shared a bunch of snacks and drinks, so everyone happily joined in.

The dormitory became extremely lively.

Listening to the loud voices, Cheng Han quietly used his All-Knowing Eye: "Deduce the current situation of Ximen Qing."

This was just a simple deduction.

The result came out immediately.

Cheng Han activated his spiritual imprint and, with the help of the power of "Dark Light Transference," transmitted a message.

Tonight, he planned to deal with Ximen, partly because he found him very unpleasant, partly to stir up trouble, and partly to conduct a small experiment.

After all, he had nothing better to do.

Why not find something to do?

*

Snow Tower.

In the eastern district of Qinglin City, those familiar with the ways knew that Snow Tower was a good place to go, where rarely would inspectors cause trouble for no reason.

Even if there were large-scale official operations, Snow Tower would receive advance notice and close temporarily.

At this moment.

In a room that is not open to the public.

A "jumping spider" the size of a cup mouth, holding a small packet of powder with its mouthparts, quickly crawled out of the corner and jumped onto a wooden tray.

It climbed to the edge of a glass, bit open the powder packet, and shook a small amount of powder into the cup before finally jumping away.

This set of actions was done in one go.

And the powder was colorless and tasteless, completely invisible.

Just over half a breath.

A beautiful woman walked gracefully over, poured most of a cup of drink into the cup, and added a small pill. Then she took the tray and left the room.

*

The dormitory of the outpost.

Cheng Han suddenly touched his lower abdomen and smiled, "I drank too much just now, I'll go to the bathroom to relieve myself."

He stood up and quickly entered the bathroom, turning on the faucet.

"Splash~"

The sound of running water echoed.

Cheng Han's heart moved.

A green smoke rose.

His figure disappeared.

Ten seconds later.

Cheng Han completed four consecutive jumps and appeared in another bathroom.

He glanced at the toilet and chuckled, "I'll give you something fun, no need to thank me!"

He flicked his finger lightly, and a dark light shot out and fell into the toilet.

Cheng Han's heart moved again.

Black clouds filled the air, then dissipated.

Twenty seconds later.

Cheng Han turned off the faucet and walked out of the bathroom.

Zhan Bajing made a joke, "Squad leader, you have such a large water capacity, it's hard for ordinary people to match."

Cheng Han smirked, "I have good kidneys!"

The reason he invited these people to play chess was to create an "alibi."

Although the chances of being investigated were negligible, it was better to be cautious, right?

*

Snow Tower.

Ximen Qing was indulging in a tender moment.

Recently, a few new faces had arrived here, so he became more diligent.

"Gurgle~ Gurgle~"

Suddenly, his stomach made a strange noise, and he felt a surge of turmoil.

Ximen Qing frowned and muttered, "Did I put too much additive in the drink I just had? I haven't heard that 'Bear Power Powder' can cause diarrhea."

He quickly pushed aside the two flowery women beside him, exposed his body, got off the bed, and quickly entered the bathroom, sitting on the toilet.

"Hoo~"

A relief.

Ximen Qing couldn't help but sigh.

Refreshing!

At this moment.

Ximen Qing suddenly felt something touch his buttocks.

Instinctively, he stood up and looked back into the toilet.

What he saw almost scared his soul away.

It was a pale human head, with black threads on its scalp that were not hair, but constantly wriggling black worms.

Ximen Qing screamed, and without hesitation, he rushed towards the wooden door.

"Boom!"

The bathroom door shattered.

Inside the toilet.

The hair swayed, and the head crawled out from inside.

The two flowery women walked over and happened to see this scene. They were immediately frightened and rushed out, shouting, "Something strange happened!"

This small building, filled with a peachy atmosphere, soon became chaotic.

*

The dormitory of the outpost.

"Snap!"

Cheng Han knocked on the chess piece, "I won!"

At the same time, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The head that mysteriously appeared in Snow Tower was a ghostly creature bred from the otherworld. Its head was very similar to Ximen Qing's, and at that time, he had a wicked idea.

It wasn't difficult to bring it over.

A portal was set up in the toilet, opening a passage to the otherworld. The newly born creature stuck its head out, and then the portal was cut off, severing the head.

This experiment was a success.

The otherworldly portal could indeed be activated remotely, but his power was limited, and the duration was extremely short.

Cheng Han calculated in his mind and snorted, "This idiot patrol leader doesn't do his job properly, always thinking about playing Landlord! This time, I'll let you have a good time!"

Snow Tower was Ximen Qing's territory, and usually no one would investigate. That was fine.

But now there was a bloody incident in Qinglin City, and the authorities were searching high and low for Ximen Qing. If a head resembling his appeared in Snow Tower, would Ximen Qing have a good time?

End of the third chapter.

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