Facing an Ancient God for a Year

Chapter 2753 - 2748: Thirteen Days’ Discussion (5)


Chapter 2753: Chapter 2748: Thirteen Days’ Discussion (5)

Everything has pros and cons; even the warehouse’s indifference has its benefits.

For example, while the names haven’t changed, the physical condition is quite good, not like someone who’s been bound for over 40 days.

But even so, to untangle this whole mess and then chase after a middle-aged man who is sprinting away at a distance is still impossible.

Unless the person voluntarily approaches, bringing themselves closer.

Yes, the reason for pouring gasoline on the fire is partly to make Trish’s companion come closer.

That’s why Fu Qian was never worried about the other actually having the guts to kill but rather afraid he didn’t.

What’s more reassuring is that the other party had even early on revealed the target for attack was the neck, making response even easier.

Of course, out of all the preparations, the hardest was how to secretly free the hands.

So, the emotional manipulation of the two spectators was indeed better when more intense.

On one side, it can make their energy fully focus on their reputation crisis; on the other, their actions become more liberated.

For example, before Trish’s companion rushed over, she had already approached once and delivered a lock-picking tool.

The size of the brooch might not be ideal, but enough for a master level lock-picker.

In summary, amidst continuous mutual pursuits, the momentum of offense and defense has quickly changed.

Hush—

Though struggling beside him, Fu Qian was not in a hurry to apply a rear naked choke with both arms but first glanced at a certain figure not far away.

Admittedly, although a bit older, she truly is a beautiful woman who can stir fantasies.

Softly curled brown hair, a pointed nose, thin lips now slightly pale...

Including her attire, it’s obviously carefully designed, exuding dignity while temptingly alluring.

Whether her or her current trapped companion, both wore similarly obvious indoor soft shoes.

This helps explain why the footsteps were so well concealed earlier.

Even now there’s an advantage; with the carpet underneath, the companion struggles without leaving traces.

...

It turns out, Lady Trish was surprisingly cooperative.

In this situation, where most would scream, Fu Qian simply gestured for silence, and she bit down, not running away.

As a result, Fu Qian spared quite a bit of effort, able to continue observing the surroundings.

The house, neither too big nor too small, indeed looks more like a sanatorium than a cold, sterile mental ward.

Not only is the carpet warm-colored, but the surrounding decor is delicate, even with matching wallpaper.

The hard wood furniture is evidently cleaned up around his position, leaving only the heavy chair he’s fixed upon.

In summary, truly akin to a journalist suddenly breaking down, requiring temporary arrangements.

The tranquility of the place, disrupted by his portrayed role.

Moreover, the thing worn on the head was indeed something special.

Pale apricot, overall quite round, stitched like a hard leather helmet.

However, visibly larger than a normal human, easy to press from above, fixed only by the lower structure.

Seemingly worried about biting, there was no open space even for the mouth.

Yet at the same time, one side is sewn with shapes of eyes and mouth, adding a sinister touch.

"He’s about to faint."

Commenting silently, Lady Trish surprisingly spoke, sounding worried for her companion.

"Indeed."

Reminded, Fu Qian finally glanced at the potential customer, the old military doctor.

Consistent with earlier judgment, apparently not much older than Trish.

Yet beneath similarly refined appearance, lacking life’s vitality, seemingly hollowed.

Including the messy hair from struggling, revealing sparse top, barely covered.

Most conspicuous, still, is the excessively pale scalp, signaling insufficient blood supply.

Though one arm wasn’t very strong, with ample technique, the victim was about to collapse, struggles increasingly weak—

Adding another hand, Fu Qian posed a more standard rear naked choke until the victim completely lost resistance.

"Don’t worry, he’s passed out."

As if doing something trivial, Fu Qian controlled the body to gently lay down, casually reassuring Trish.

His tone mild, yet his stance quite bizarre.

At first glance, it seemed like they conspired, Trish’s earlier reminder becoming encouragement.

...

Until Fu Qian unlocked all the restraints and clasps on himself, Lady Trish remained silent.

Yet simultaneously, she resolutely didn’t flee, merely observing Fu Qian’s movements.

"Thank you, returning this to you."

It proved her choice right, as Fu Qian tidied the high-quality patient clothes, extending a shiny brooch back to her, not forgetting gratitude.

However...

Unsurprisingly, though Lady Trish didn’t take the steps away, she didn’t approach to receive it either.

Even if the brilliance makes the brooch appear invaluable.

Understandably, Fu Qian didn’t insist, pocketing the brooch instead.

Then, under Trish’s gaze, he proceeded to find the secret buttons on the patient clothes, unlocking them one by one.

Hmm...

Facing such an action, Trish instead had more reactions.

Unobtrusively, her hand touched her neckline, seemingly imitating similar gestures.

Though Fu Qian dressed normally, without improper hints.

Perhaps considering the temperature, underneath the patient clothes revealing more fitted garments.

But since he borrowed her item earlier, Fu Qian refrained from enforcing, despite the act verging on harassment.

Efficiently shedding the patient attire, switching with the still faint companion’s clothing.

"Even so, you can’t escape."

Once settling the person back to the chair, restoring the bindings, Lady Trish surprisingly spoke.

Clearly aware of Fu Qian’s intent, reminding merely donning this attire can’t suffice.

"I know, seeing as you haven’t escaped either."

Fu Qian listened without disappointment, turning to her, smiling as he spoke.

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