Chapter 20: The Third Squad of the Demon Suppression Division

No matter how strong Ren Jie’s psychological resilience was, he still shuddered at the scene before him.

Instinctively, he wanted to set the fire—whatever that thing was, he’d cremate it first and ask questions later.

But at that moment, a figure suddenly leapt high atop the huge storage tank of the chemical plant. In the deep night, their eyes glowed blood-red like fresh wounds.

The body hurtled straight toward the BMW. Fingernails scratched across the palm, blood gushing out in a torrent, transforming into a blood-red blade that gleamed like a ruby.

With a fierce stab, the blood blade pierced through the car’s roof.

Ren Jie, just about to ignite the fire, heard a loud clang as the roof caved in and glass shattered. The blood blade had pierced through the roof, narrowly missing his face and coming down between him and the scarred woman.

Ren Jie even saw his reflection on the crimson blade.

“Hiss—”

What on earth was going on now?

In the next instant, the blood blade swung violently, a flash of red light streaked by, sparks flew everywhere.

The BMW was cut cleanly in two, splitting in the middle, and the rebellious woman’s face was severed along with it!

The car cracked open. Ren Jie looked up along the split and saw a woman standing on the roof in professional attire—high heels and black stockings—and her blood-red eyes locked onto him...

Black stockings! The best!

Even looking away for a moment felt like disrespecting the heavens!

But the scarred woman wasn’t finished. Her arm morphed into a blade-like tentacle, wild madness burning in her eyes as she slashed toward Ren Jie’s neck.

“Get back! Danger!”

Night Moon raised a hand, and a massive gush of blood erupted, forming a giant crimson claw. With it, she grabbed half the car and Ren Jie, hurling them far away.

At the same time, another blood claw formed and slammed down on the half of the car where the scarred woman stood.

“Boom!”

The car crushed flat on the spot, the ground trembling slightly. The scarred woman leapt out from the dust, rolling twice to steady herself.

Wu Yunqing dashed out from one side, arms raised to catch the half-car Night Moon had thrown. The impact was so great his feet sank into the earth.

Yet, the burly man held the car half with ease.

“Kid, get out of the car. Third Squad of the Demon Suppression Department—we’ve been following you all day and you’ve caused no end of trouble!”

Ren Jie swallowed hard. “Ahaha—so you’re from the Demon Suppression Department. My bad, my bad…”

He opened the car door with a loud clang, accidentally hitting Wu Yunqing in the face with it.

Stepping on the door, Ren Jie got out and quickly slipped behind Wu Yunqing, peeking out cautiously.

Wu Yunqing gave a dry look. The car was cut in half, and you still had to open the door and get out?

He tossed the half-car aside with an annoyed expression.

Night Moon glanced back at Ren Jie coolly.

“Find a place to hide. We’ll take care of the rest.”

Ren Jie’s eyes darted wildly. He seemed to be caught up in some serious trouble.

All he wanted was a quiet job, to earn money honestly.

He had just crawled out of the cremation furnace last night, and today he stumbled into something sinister. Had he not checked the calendar these past few days?

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