Transmigrated Son-in-law

Cai Meilin's gaze turned cold as she turned around and stared coldly at Yang Xuan.    

Making poison was much more difficult than refining Qi Replenishing Pills. These were the latter parts of the first and final volume, which required a large amount of knowledge and knowledge, as well as a certain level of mastery.    

Yang Xuan shook his head seriously, then casually picked up the waste juice that was about to be refined into a pill and passed it over.    

"You can try it. Is it drugs?"    

A strong smell of Chinese medicine assaulted her nose. Cai Meilin covered her nose and took a step back in disgust, on guard against any other movements from Yang Xuan.    

However, after the pungent smell of the Chinese medicine, his spirit was jolted. The suffocating feeling caused by walking past this dirty and messy area had disappeared, and he felt much more comfortable.    

Cai Meilin looked at the thick and black medicine in front of her with suspicion. She looked at Yang Xuan, who had been holding out his hand, and pointed at him with hesitation. She wiped her bright lips with the jade and licked it with her pink tongue.    

This woman's hands were very beautiful, and the brown juice was very eye-catching. It made her white fingers glow.    

Yang Xuan rarely said a word of praise to the other women before he was stunned by the actions of the self-proclaimed righteous guard comrade.    

It was clearly just a simple taste, but he actually made it so ambiguous and tempting. It wasn't a simple matter of looking at her documents, but rather, he felt that this might be another clever trick!    

The corner of Yang Xuan's eyes twitched. The next moment, something jumped between his eyebrows.    

Swoosh.    

A gold coloured 7.62 bullet shot towards the center of his forehead at an extremely fast speed.    

Yang Xuan started to move, his feet turned and he was about to dodge. His peripheral vision brushed behind him, but he found that the beautiful and seductive policewoman was still standing on the spot, reminiscing about the effects of the medicinal juice.    

Yang Xuan couldn't help but twitch his eyes again. He stretched out his long hand and pulled the stunned police flower, but he didn't control his strength well. Adding to that, Cai Meilin was still in a daze from the miraculous effects of the medicine, so he pulled her into his embrace.    

An elegant yet alluring sweet fragrance assaulted his nostrils. Yang Xuan frowned as the burning feeling in his chest disappeared. However, it was blocked by a pair of slender white hands.    

"What are you doing …" Cai Meiling snapped out of her daze. Realizing that her position was not right, she frowned and wanted to beat him up.    

"Clatter!"    

The wall on the left shook, and the lingering sound lingered for a long time as bits and pieces of stone fell from it.    

Cai Meilin finally realized what had happened.    

She didn't have time to investigate Yang Xuan's behavior. She broke away from Yang Xuan and ran towards the wall with a serious expression, looking at the bullets in the wall with a serious expression.    

"This is a 98k sniper rifle, it's extremely powerful in recoil, and requires excellent control to keep the red dot in place. One hit, from where you were standing just now and the location of the bullet on the wall, you can see that this sniper is aiming at the center of your forehead, and his strength is extraordinary …"    

Cai Meilin carefully analyzed the situation according to the traces left behind. Then, she turned around to look at Yang Xuan with a serious expression.    

This means that this sniper used a silencer, and logically speaking, those who were targeted should have died a long time ago, but not only did you notice it, you even pulled me along to dodge such a fast bullet, and your medicine is indeed not poison, but it could even be said to be something like a legendary elixir from the TV series, what kind of person are you? "    

Yang Xuan didn't respond to Cai Mei Ling's question. In his field of vision, which was much clearer than ordinary people, a red dot flashed in front of Yang Xuan's eyes. This time, he controlled his strength well and pulled Cai Meilin away.    

A few kilometers away, on top of a tall building, there was a stuffy groan as some liquid splashed onto the floor. In the darkness of the night, a person struggled to leave the top of the building.    

Yang Xuan didn't take someone's life. After all, the police still dared to kill without a care, unless they don't want to stay in China anymore and he also wanted to know who sent people to assassinate him.    

Yang Xuan's feet moved. He didn't bother to explain to Cai Meilin as he quickly dashed out.    

Cai Meilin had already realized her extraordinary strength, so Yang Xuan didn't try to cover it up anymore. He chased after the disturbance in front of him, leaped forward and kicked out.    

Bang.    

Codename Number Eight heard the noise behind him and wanted to react, but Yang Xuan was too fast and strange. In addition, Yang Xuan's chest was heavily injured so he was kicked away before he could react. Only then did he stop.    

Puff.    

Number Eight spat out a mouthful of blood with a pale face, watching Yang Xuan walk into the room as if he had seen a ghost.    

When he was trying to snipe, he found out that the man in the mirror was very strange. Under the effect of silencing, he managed to evade his fatal shot.    

At that moment, he thought that he had met a ghost. With great difficulty, he managed to calm his trembling heart and shot another shot in disbelief. He did not expect that the other party would lead his men to hide.    

He looked at the bottom of his chest in disbelief. When the pain came, he felt a chill coming from the bottom of his feet.    

Number Eight didn't have enough time to figure out whether Yang Xuan was a human or a ghost. He just wanted to escape as soon as possible, because the other party would definitely be able to follow him.    

The distance of one thousand meters was only for an instant. Eight watched Yang Xuan approaching step by step in fear and trepidation. His mind was broken down to the point that he couldn't care about the pain all over his body.    

Who did Brother Yan want him to kill? Is this even considered a human?    

"Who sent you to kill me?"    

Yang Xuan bent down and picked Number Eight up with one hand. His tone was mild but full of killing intent.    

Number Eight shook his head as blood flowed out from his mouth. He was unable to send a clear message.    

Yang Xuan frowned. He was just about to inject some spiritual qi to make the man feel better and speak clearly.    

Suddenly, the sound of wind entered Yang Xuan's ears. He dropped Number Eight and quickly dodged it.    

"Pu!" The sound of a bullet entering flesh.    

The target this time wasn't him? Yang Xuan frowned.    

No, the other party was planning on killing two birds with one stone. The bullet this time was much faster and more threatening than the last time. He was probably testing if he could kill him at the same time, but also kill him alive so that he wouldn't know what was going on.    

Yang Xuan lowered his head to look at the space between his eyebrows where his eyes were wide open and fresh blood gushing out. Number Eight's gaze drifted towards the direction where the bullet came from and the breath at the tip of his nose dimmed.    

"Yan …"    

Yang Xuan also followed the sound of the wind and looked over. It was too far away for him to see where the bullet came from. If Yang Xuan had caught up with him, he would have already run away.    

However, when he died, he heard the word 'yan' in his ears.    

Who could this Yan be? Not only had he set up a well-planned assassination mission, but he had also dispatched two of his best snipers to kill him.    

Furthermore, he had planned to exterminate all his enemies just in case. He definitely had a deep understanding of himself.    

Yang Xuan lowered his eyes in deep thought, and couldn't figure out who it was.    

At this time, the sound of messy footsteps came from the safety exit of the stairs, followed by the sound of panting.    

Yang Xuan looked up and saw Cai Meilin, the policewoman, following him.    

"Phew …" You killed people? "