The Rogue Villager Chen Erbao

Chapter 219: Who Writes a Diary Anyway?

Chen Erbao's hand was steady as steel, holding the Silver Needle as he pierced the woman's chest.

However, he only inserted it halfway before he began to pinch the end of the Silver Needle, rotating it gently.

Fang Yi and his two students watched attentively from the side, mentally noting the locations of Chen Erbao's needles and marveling inwardly.

Jiang Yu was utterly astonished.

She had always been a diligent student and a prodigy among her peers, yet she still couldn't memorize all of the human body's intricate acupoints.

Chen Erbao wasn't much older, yet he could locate the acupoints with such precision and perform the procedure with both boldness and meticulous care. 'The comparison is just infuriating!'

She stole a glance at Chen Erbao's profile, and her cheeks suddenly flushed red as she quietly lowered her head.

For some reason, she felt an inexplicable charm emanating from Chen Erbao, making it hard for her to look away.

Soon, as the Silver Needle was removed, the woman's complexion had visibly improved. "Dr. Chen, thank you so much. I feel much better now..."

Chen Erbao smiled, wrote her a prescription, and saw her out. Only then did he pull a set of handwritten notes from his coat and hand them to Fang Yi. "Elder Fang, these are some of my thoughts and experiences. Please, have a look!"

Fang Yi accepted the papers as if they were a priceless treasure and was immediately engrossed.

The more he read, the more excited he became. His expression shifted from confusion to sudden understanding, and he stopped speaking to Chen Erbao, focusing completely on his research.

Jiang Yu and Song Yue also gathered around to look on with great interest.

Seeing the three of them so focused, Chen Erbao smiled knowingly, turned, and left the clinic.

When he got home, he took out a long-neglected diary and began to write.

Proper people don't keep diaries. But he wasn't proper.

"August 31, cloudy."

"The back-mountain base is all set. As soon as I get my hands on the Spirit-Containing Object, I can start planting."

"The cosmetics factory expansion is imminent, also waiting on the Spirit-Containing Object."

"The trip to Binhai and Dian Nan is critical..."

"After I get back, I need to make the security company a priority. I can also start planning the perfume business..."

After putting the diary away in a drawer, Chen Erbao found himself with nothing to do, so he went to the factory.

Lin Rui was chatting with Fang Yun, but when she saw Chen Erbao arrive, she giggled and latched onto his arm. "Brother Er Bao, I start school tomorrow! How many days are you planning to stay in Binhai?"

Chen Erbao thought for a moment. "About four or five days. I'll hang out with you for the first two, and then I have some business to take care of."

Lin Rui looked a little disappointed to hear it was only for four or five days, but she still smiled. "In that case, take me to Disney! I've wanted to go for ages, but I never had anyone to go with..."

"Deal," Chen Erbao laughed. "Whatever you want to do, I'll be there with you!"

Lin Rui's face lit up at his words, and she began to gleefully rub her soft, pale body against him.

The two of them whispered for a while longer before Chen Erbao started to wander around the factory.

Time passed quickly. That evening, after the workers had clocked out, Chen Erbao tossed a pack of cigarettes to the chubby Xie Lei. "I'm heading out of town for a bit, so you guys need to stay on your toes," he said encouragingly. "When I get back, there'll be bonuses for everyone!"

"Thank you, President Chen!"

Xie Lei snapped to attention, his voice booming.

Chen Erbao smiled and patted his shoulder, then drove home with Lin Rui, Fang Yun, and Qiu Shuzhen.

...

「Meanwhile, in a villa far away in the Triangle Zone...」

A bald man smoking a cigar made a call to the other side of the world.

"Charles, I need you to come back and take care of something."

The bald man's voice was deep, yet it had a thin, piercing quality that sounded sinister.

A calm, steady voice replied from the other end of the line. "Dammit, don't you know what a pain in the ass it is for me to go back there? Get someone else for the mission. I'm busy!"

The bald man didn't get angry. Instead, he tried to persuade him. "No, it has to be you. Three different clients have put a kill order on the same target. One of them specifically requested you, and another one... well, it concerns you personally."

"How does it concern me?"

Charles asked, puzzled.

"It's your junior martial brother, Chuck. He was severely injured on a mission in China. The target is the one who did it. He's an Ancient Martial Artist. Any other assassin risks failure. You're the safest bet."

Charles froze. "Chuck was injured?"

"Yes. According to him, the target is extremely strong. Even a Gold Medal Assassin isn't guaranteed to succeed. That's why we need you."

Charles was silent for a long moment before finally agreeing. "Send me the details. I'll fly straight to China."

"Already sent... Be careful in China. The Security Bureau has been cracking down hard lately, and our network there is weak."

Charles replied impatiently, "You don't have to tell me. Those bastards from the Security Bureau... sooner or later, I'm going to kill every last one of them!"

After hanging up, the bald man rubbed his gleaming head, threw away his cigar, and walked up to the second floor.

A few moments later, the sound of moaning drifted down from upstairs.

...

「On the other side of the world」

In a dense jungle, Charles, a man of average build, drew his Dagger and slashed viciously at the Black man before him.

A gash instantly appeared on the man's neck, and blood sprayed out.

He clutched his throat, his eyes wide with disbelief, and quickly collapsed to the ground, motionless.

Charles wiped the blood from his Dagger and looked at the file on his phone. A cold smirk played on his lips. "Chen Erbao, an Ancient Martial Artist..."

He sheathed his Dagger, turned back the way he came, and made a call. "Prep a flight for me tonight. I'm going to Hongyuan City in China's Jiangnan Province."

"Yes, sir!"

...

Chen Erbao was completely unaware of the murderous plot set in motion thousands of miles away. At that moment, he was busy devouring Lin Rui.

They had just finished dinner, and before he could even catch his breath, Lin Rui was pulling him over, insisting on giving him a massage.

'Might as well have a taste of my little rabbit,' Chen Erbao thought. 'Otherwise, she'll never grow up...'

He picked Lin Rui up, pressed her down onto the bed, and his tongue expertly parted her lips, tangling with her soft one.

"Brother Er Bao..."

Lin Rui mumbled incoherently, her arms wrapping around Chen Erbao's neck. Her long legs encircled his back as her body began to writhe uncontrollably.

As they kissed, Chen Erbao's hand slipped under the hem of her shirt. He pushed aside her tank top and cupped one of her soft "rabbits."

Her rosy nipple quickly hardened, as if releasing an alluring fragrance.

Chen Erbao's mouth traveled down the smooth, pale column of her neck. He undid her top and buried his face in the valley of her cleavage.

After licking both of her "rabbits," Chen Erbao took one of their "heads" into his mouth and began to suckle.

Lost in a daze of passion, Lin Rui arched her back, offering herself up for Chen Erbao to taste.

Chen Erbao's other hand slid under her skirt, grabbing her firm, perky bottom. He began to part her cheeks, kneading them vigorously.

When Lin Rui was writhing with impatience, he finally lifted her skirt and began exploring the entrance of her cave with his fingers.

"Xiaorui, hold your legs!"

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