Horror Camgirl - Ch. 66: Killing Tianming



After speaking, he struck a palm towards his master's head. Blood flowed from the master’s seven orifices, and despite the energy seemingly draining from him, he suddenly gripped the collar tightly, placing his hand on his chest, and gritted his teeth, saying, “One day, you will regret this.”

At that moment, he thought it was just a dying curse from his master, unaware that the old man had long since planted a time bomb within him.

He slowly sank to the ground, his insides a chaotic mess from the malevolent energy surging through him. He kept spitting blood, mixed with internal organs, and through gritted teeth said, “Master. It seems in the end, you still won.”

His body tilted and fell to the ground, lifeless. A Qian's expression changed, he punched Tang Mingli back and then darted out of the private room, escaping as fast as he could.

Tang Mingli did not pursue; as long as he wanted to find A Qian, he could never escape.

Cao Tianning exchanged glances with Cao Yan. A tiny communicator was pinned to Cao Yan's collar, and he whispered an order, “Make your move!”

Tang Mingli was startled: “Be careful!”

Bang!

The gunshot rang out, and Tang Mingli rushed behind me, taking the shot for me, blood blooming from his waist.

“Ming Li!” I exclaimed as I caught him. We both sank to the ground, and despite the pain, he threw a dagger that struck the gunman’s neck perfectly.

Cao Yan shouted, “In broad daylight, you dare to commit murder here! Someone! Quickly arrest them and take them to the police station!”

A large group of bodyguards rushed in; they were unarmed but each wielded electric batons.

Tang Mingli clutched the short dagger, intent on carving a bloody path out. I supported him and said, “Let’s not resist for now; we can sort things out at the police station.”

Tang Mingli gave a bitter smile: “I’m afraid we won’t make it to the police station.”

A chill ran through me. The Cao family hated us to the bone; how could they let us off easily? They could easily have these bodyguards kill us and claim we resisted fiercely, saying it was self-defense.

Could we really have to fight our way through today?

At that moment, a voice suddenly called out, “What’s going on here? So lively!”

Before the words were finished, a flash of fire whizzed toward the bodyguards, swirling around them before exploding above their heads. Although it didn’t harm anyone, it terrified them all into cowering on the ground.

“Ability User!” someone yelled, “It’s a Fire-type Superhuman!”

I looked up to see Captain Jin arriving, followed by Xiao Lin and Ye Xianluo.

The flames just now had been conjured by Ye Xianluo.

Cao Tianning stood up, frowning: “Who are you people?”

Captain Jin pulled out an ID and tossed it to him. Cao Tianning glanced at it, surprised: “You’re from the military?”

The Special Department is part of the military structure, and their IDs bear ranks. Captain Jin smiled and said, “Cao, with so many bodyguards and weapons, if someone knew you were here hosting guests at a hotel, they might think you were planning a coup.”

Cao Yan's face twitched as he replied, “Lieutenant Jin, don’t joke about such serious accusations. I can’t take on that kind of responsibility. This man and woman are here committing murder. As a good citizen, it’s my duty to apprehend them and send them to the police station.”

Captain Jin laughed heartily: “So, it seems Mr. Cao is a model citizen upholding justice.”

Cao Yan's expression darkened: “Lieutenant Jin, what do you mean by this sarcasm?”

Captain Jin suddenly became serious: “These two are peripheral personnel from our department, assisting us in investigating Tianming's case of murder by special means.”

“What?” The Cao family exchanged glances, and Captain Jin coldly stared at them, saying, “Tianming has repeatedly accepted money from wealthy tycoons in the southwest, using special means to eliminate their rivals, which has long caught our department's attention. I heard he was hired by the Cao family. Does the Cao family have something to gain from this?”

Cao Tianning quickly said, “It’s a misunderstanding! Just a misunderstanding! We invited Master Tianming only to help us with feng shui; there’s absolutely no other intention.”

Captain Jin looked at us: “Is that so?”

I replied, “It seems the Cao family invited an Aunt Sun to visit?”

Cao Yan forced a smile: “That Ms. Sun is unwell, so we brought her home to recuperate. We didn’t expect you to misunderstand; I will immediately have someone send her back.”

Captain Jin nodded: “In that case, thank you, Mr. Cao. Oh? How did our people get injured? A gunshot wound? Who had the audacity to fire a gun so carelessly in China?”

Cao Tianning pointed at the corpse on the ground: “This person was one of the bodyguards brought by Master Tianming; we didn’t expect he had a gun on him.”

Captain Jin sneered; with no living witnesses, he could say whatever he wanted.

“We will investigate what happened,” Captain Jin said. “First, get these people to the hospital.”

Xiao Lin and I supported Tang Mingli as we left. He leaned over to me and whispered, “I’m not going to the hospital; take me to your place. You can treat my wounds.”

I understood his intention. I had Healing Pills that could quickly heal his gunshot wound; going to the hospital would waste a lot of time and make it widely known.

I told Captain Jin, who arranged for us to be taken home. Once inside, I pulled out the medical kit I had prepared, tore open his shirt, exposing his firm waist.

There was a gaping blood hole in his waist, and blood continued to pour out.

“Pass me the tweezers,” he said.

I quickly handed them to him; he bit down on a towel, then stabbed the tweezers into the wound.

I felt my skin crawl at the sight; he was in obvious pain, cold sweat dripping from his forehead. He pried the bullet out with the tweezers.

I stuffed Healing Pills into his mouth, and he sighed deeply as the bleeding from his waist quickly stopped. I bandaged him up; within five or six hours, the wound would be completely healed.

“This healing medicine is amazing,” he said. “I can’t believe I don’t feel any pain.”

I breathed a sigh of relief, a bit embarrassed as I said, “Thank you; if it weren’t for you taking that bullet for me, I might have met my grandmother underground.”

He lifted a hand and gently stroked my face, his fingers tracing along my cheek to my chin, lifting it slightly: “I told you, I won’t let you be bullied again.”

My cheeks flushed red as I clutched the medicine kit and said, “There’s blood all over the place; I’ll clean up, you rest.”

Suddenly, Tang Mingli grabbed my hand. I turned around and saw his starry eyes, my heart suddenly skipped a beat.

“Jun Yao,” he said, “I…”

“You’re tired; rest now.” I hurriedly interrupted him and fled into the kitchen, touching my hot face with my cold hands.

I knew what he wanted to say, but I couldn't promise him anything yet.

He was great, truly great—handsome, strong, with a good family background and very gentle. But because he was so good, the gap between us was too wide; our future would surely face many setbacks and trials. I didn't know if we could endure it together.

If I were to be abandoned by him later, leaving us to hate each other, it would be better not to start at all.

Moreover, I always had a strange premonition that his motives for getting close to me were not pure.

Until I figured this out, I wouldn’t cross the river.

Tang Mingli didn’t bring it up again. I made him some chicken soup, and by the next morning, his wounds had mostly healed. I also had several fractures; after taking two Healing Pills and absorbing a breath of Hongmeng Purple Qi, I had also recovered.

When Tang Mingli was leaving, he leaned down and whispered in my ear, “Don’t worry, I won’t let the Cao family off. Just wait for the show.”

I watched his retreating figure, remembering the methods he used against the Guo family. The Guo family was still his relatives; if he could do that to them, his methods against outsiders would surely be even more terrifying.

I closed the door and opened the Live Stream Room. I hadn’t yet had the chance to tally the income from the recent streams. When I opened the backend, I was startled by a long string of numbers—ones, tens, hundreds, thousands… it actually added up to a million!

In the recent streams, the total tips had reached over 1.06 million!

And my peak online viewership had also hit six million. Unlike other streamers, whose recorded streams were hardly viewed after they ended, my stream recordings had accumulated over a billion views, and the recordings could also receive tips!



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