Aberon spoke these words, his face deathly pale and his breath faltering.

"Looking back now, every damn thing my brother said was the truth."

"It's just a pity this coward never dared to come out and challenge you."

Yang Fei, observing Aberon's somewhat familiar features, finally couldn't help but ask.

"Who is your brother?"

A wicked smile suddenly spread across Aberon's face.

"You'll know soon, because if I die, he'll definitely come for you."

With that, he suddenly clenched his teeth hard.

Yang Fei sensed something was wrong and rushed over like an arrow.

He reached out and dislocated Aberon's jaw, but it was a step too late.

A poison sac was in Aberon's mouth, and he had already bitten it open.

The deadly poison quickly spread throughout Aberon's body.

His face turned ashen, and even his golden hair instantly lost its luster.

Aberon's body began to convulse.

But his eyes were fixed on Yang Fei: "My brother will definitely come for you."

"He was born to stand on the Divine Altar, to be worshipped by thousands."

"And you are but a skeleton beneath his altar, just you wait…"

Aberon's body violently convulsed as he spoke these words.

He finally bowed his head and took his last breath.

Yang Fei stood in the cold night breeze, his face expressionless, his thoughts unknown.

Xiao Xuanya slowly ascended from the staircase below.

Her beautiful face was filled with fear, causing her whole body to tremble.

Even her bewitching catwalk was shaky.

Yang Fei turned around and looked deeply at Xiao Xuanya.

"Are you alright?"

Xiao Xuanya shook her head, looking at the two bodies on the ground, her face pale.

"Were they here to kill me?"

Yang Fei nodded, then shook his head.

"Who knows, anyway they're dead now, we don't need to worry about it."

He shook his head and took out his phone to call Feng Cai'er.

Upon connection, Feng Cai'er's vibrant voice came through.

"You jerk, you don't bother with me anymore? So heartless."

Yang Fei grimaced wryly.

"Officer Feng, actually, I've always had a question I wanted to ask you?"

Feng Cai'er immediately perked up: "What's the question, ask away?"

Yang Fei looked up to the sky and snapped his fingers.

"Do you think I'm handsome?"

"Ptui, narcissist, if you were handsome, the streets would be full of celebrities."

"Don't play tricks on me, just spit it out if it's something important."

Feng Cai'er spat at Yang Fei, then laughed and scolded again.

"Ah, I was about to give you a huge credit, but now it doesn't involve you, goodbye."

Yang Fei finished speaking and hung up the phone abruptly.

He began to count: "One, two, three..."

Before he reached four, Feng Cai'er's phone call came in.

The ringtone sounded urgently, reflecting the impatience of Little Police Flower.

Yang Fei chuckled and answered the phone.

"Officer Feng, what can I do for you?"

This time Feng Cai'er was much gentler.

"Brother Fei, actually, you are quite handsome."

"From the front, like Andy Lau, from the back, like Louis Koo, and from the side, like Kris Wu."

"Your demeanor even surpasses Uncle Chen Daoming..."

Hearing Feng Cai'er cooing such flattery, Yang Fei's face darkened immediately.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Alright, alright, if it's like you said, wouldn't that make me a monster?"

"You stinker, you clearly know I don't suck up, so spill it, what has happened?"

Feng Cai'er scolded Yang Fei, then asked with great anticipation.

Yang Fei shook his head and recounted what had happened with Aberon.

Feng Cai'er asked in confusion, "Who is Aberon?"

Yang Fei almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, completely speechless.

He hinted in a suggestive tone,

"In July 2012, Nawei's super-rich Shakespeare Nose was assassinated by a sniper named Aberon at a golf course."

"This incident later led to the massive anti-terrorism parade in Nawei. Have you heard of it?"

"Oh my God, are you saying that Aberon is the King Sniper?"

At this, Feng Cai'er finally caught on, and she started screaming over the phone.

Overwhelmed with shock, Feng Cai'er was extremely excited.

She recited almost like she was reading a script, "The assassination of Shakespeare Nose is just one of the cases."

"In May 2013, Aberon assassinated an international sports star from two kilometers away."

"And the attempted murder of Hollywood's superstar Otho is also said to be Aberon's doing."

"This demon has been expelled from fifteen countries, and is ranked fifty-first on the Interpol's most-wanted list."

"Such an extremely dangerous guy, and you're saying he fell into your hands?"

Yang Fei smiled, "He has already committed suicide by poison. I'll give this credit to you, brother doesn't care for it."

Feng Cai'er hung up the phone hastily: "I'll come over right away."

More than ten minutes later, Feng Cai'er arrived at the scene.

She took out her police device and pulled up Aberon's warrant.

She carefully compared it with the photo on the warrant, confirmed Aberon's identity, and then couldn't believe her own astonishment.

"Oh my God, it really is Aberon, the Murderous Demon King."

Yang Fei chuckled mischievously.

"Aberon fell into my hands, I'm giving this credit to you."

"Why don't you just send me a big red envelope of 998 then, just take 998 and the credit is yours."

Feng Cai'er gave him an eye roll.

"With such a big case, don't joke around."

"I'll notify the city bureau leaders immediately, to have them send someone over right away."

Yang Fei rolled his eyes, "And then what? How will you explain to the higher-ups?"

"I'm warning you now, my identity is top secret, anyone who learns my identity, I'll kill."

Feng Cai'er was startled and gave Yang Fei a warning look, "You wouldn't dare!"

Yang Fei pursed his lips, his expression indifferent.

"Do you think I wouldn't dare?"

"I'll tell you the truth, even if I kill someone, ordinary police wouldn't stand a chance of finding evidence to pin it on me."

Feng Cai'er looked into Yang Fei's cold, merciless eyes, and felt a chill run down her spine.

Knowing Yang Fei as she did, she wouldn't put it past him to actually do something like that.

Would that not mean she had harmed Yang Fei?

Yang Fei saw Little Police Flower's concerns, laughed inwardly, though his face remained utterly serious.

"Please, take this credit and save me from spiraling into a life of crime — isn't that serving the people?"

Little Police Flower couldn't help but laugh.

This guy could spin words so well, he could talk the dead back to life.

Even though it was a clear violation of work discipline, he made it sound so righteous and honorable.

Laughing aside, Feng Cai'er decisively refused.

"No way, I can't just take credit for such a major case idly."

"I'll inform the higher-ups right away, and have them come over."

Yang Fei couldn't be bothered to argue with this naive girl anymore.

"Whatever, I definitely won't admit to taking down Aberon."

"And even if you say it, no one will believe you."

At this, Feng Cai'er was suddenly at a loss for words.

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