The Anarchic Consort c1-1376

by Warring Young Seven

  The railway police frowned, "What is this?"

  "A toy that children love to play." Helian Wei Wei kept her calm. "My son loves handicraft." The difference was that the other kids made steel robots while Little Qingchen was making a K47 sniper rifle.

  The railway police reached out his hand, pushed Helian Wei Wei's small steel barrel around with his baton and saw no problem, then he spoke, "Back to your seat and take care of your things. Don't gather in the pantry."

  "Okay," Helian Wei Wei replied with a smile. She stepped back and concealed a sleeping trafficker behind her with her legs.

  The rest sat on the ground with a 'sleeping' pose. The railway police did not suspect a thing since it was common for people to sleep on the ground when there were no seats.

  Looking at the railway police going away, Helian Wei Wei pulled over the man at her legs and dragged him to the other side. She then plucked the earphone from his ears swiftly, turned off the microphone and wore it on her ear.

  L and Helian Wei Wei were quick. The traffickers gravely regretted thinking that they were easy to deal with!

  Even Sixth Brother had no idea that the people he put on the train coach had been silently eliminated...

  Unlike the other restaurant coaches, this was undoubtedly a luxuriously decorated one. The carpet on the floor was soft to the step, and a long wooden table was placed at the center of the restaurant. Sixth Brother was sitting on a chair near the wooden table. He gave a fierce look to his subordinates, "Fools! All of you are fools! There were only three people and you all could not even stop them from boarding the train!"

  "S-Sixth brother, we are not shirking the responsibility, but both the brats were too crafty." The man who spoke was shaking like a leaf, "Even putting Chinese talismans on them did not work! One of the kids was scary and his eyes were blood red!"

  "Red eyes?" The woman who was teaching a boy to write heard him. She quickly lifted her head and whisked her hair to her waist, "You mean the kid's eyes were red?"

  "Yes, blood-red, like roses blooming at their most gorgeous moment," fear lingered in the man's mind.

  Sixth Brother seemed to have found out something, "Master, do you know where that brat is from?"

  "Blood red eyes, he's either a vampire or a demon," the woman's voice was soft. "Never mind, there is no pure-blooded demon anymore. A demon child is easy to deal with anyway. So tell me, what have you guys done, how did you provoke him?"

  The man trembled, he did not dare to look at Sixth Brother, "I, I…"

  "Forget it, it's meaningless to ask these questions." The woman stood up, "Since he's a young demon tamed by an exorcist, he would not be aggressive. Get me all my Chinese talismans. I know how to deal with them."

  Hearing her words, Sixth Brother already knew that they were going to win.

  He was the only one who knew the true identity of that woman.

  Hariti, a Dharmapala that was enlightened by the Buddha, the real Buddha!

  Nobody in this world could ever win against Gods or Buddhas!

  Sixth Brother grinned and spoke to his subordinates, "Forget about them. They are just some unimportant, misbehaving brats. With the help of the master, their doom has been spelled. Everything is according to our plan. Go to the soft sleeper cabin and take out the goods two by two. Then, let the master have a look. Leave it if the master is satisfied, otherwise sell them. We have six big buyers. Invite all of them here later."

  "Yes." The man calmed down and walked to the soft sleeper cabin. Then, he opened the doors to the buyers' rooms one by one, "Gentlemen, the big performance that Sixth Boss has prepared for everyone is about to begin..."

  Snap!

  A villa located in Yun City.

  A butler in tuxedo politely opened the airplane hatch. He bowed his head a little to the person coming from afar and said, "Master."

  Chapter 915 - His Arrival

  A strong gust of wind produced by the propeller ruffled Baili Jia Jue's strands of lank, silver hair. Fully exposed under the light, his alabaster white complexion was so fair, he could have mistaken him as an aristocratic vampire.

  "What's the current location of the train?" His voice was crisp like the cold winter air at night.

  The wealthy merchant, in charge of receiving him at Yungui District, wiped the cold sweat dotting his forehead with a handkerchief and shaky fingers. His ill-fitting suit looked more rumpled than before as the air stream blew against him. He stuttered, "It… it might have departed."

  "And so, I ask, where is it?" Unlike the wealthy merchant, Baili Jia Jue stood tall without giving a single thought about the air stream. As his hair fluttered magnificently in the strong wind, it gave him an air of regality.

  When he heard Baili Jia Jue repeating himself for the second time, he trembled for a moment and meekly replied, "I, I think it might have dep...departed from Yun City and entered the tunnel. The train's terminal stop is Northern Tibet."

  Baili Jia Jue swept his gaze coldly at him, as his long legs stalked into the cabin of the plane. Then, he said, "Pinpoint the location of the train, I want to be able to see the carriage within eight minutes. Or else, General Li, you will stay behind and become their dinner…"

  The wealthy merchant gave a slight tremble, his face had gone a couple of shades paler as he saw the black shadows that had emerged from behind the man. In fear, he immediately yelled, "You have nothing to worry about! I will definitely be able to do it! I... I'll definitely can!"

  Baili Jia Jue made no comment and slammed the cabin door with a whoosh.

  The design of the private jet was far more luxurious than that of commercial planes.

  The wealthy merchant finally let out a breath of relief when he saw the man sank into the plush seat. He turned around and immediately ordered his men to do as told.

  However, as he gave more thought to it, it felt as if what they were doing was not enough.

  He ordered someone to give the Sixth Master a call.

  They were all affluent individuals of Yun City, so it was normal for them to have connections. The wealthy merchant wanted to give Sixth Master a heads up. He was currently being targeted by a formidable person, hence it would be wise for him to stay low on the radar.

  However, for whatever reason, he did not answer his phone for a long time.

  The wealthy merchant cursed gruffly, "Why Sixth Brother, why won't he pick up?"

  Whatever. I've done my part.

  What on earth had Sixth Brother done to provoke this man…

  At the same time…

  In the eleventh train carriage, Little Qingchen used his tiny palms to crawl across the floor with all his might. When he finally crawled out from under the seat, he lifted his head, with an orange peel still stuck to his hair.

  Little Qingchen did not realize it as his round eyes were fixed on Baili Shang Xie, who was staring out the window. Confused, he asked, "What are you looking at?"

  "The night has a nostalgic air to it," Baili Shang Xie leaned his head to look at Little Qingchen. Without hesitation, he reached out his hands to lift the child onto his l.a.p, and started to tidy up Little Qingchen's hair. His face remained stoic, but he looked every bit of a responsible big brother. Everybody sitting near them was immediately smitten with the scene.

  Little Qingchen felt that Baili Shang Xie was fixing his messy hair, so he lowered his head and ruffled his unkempt hair back into place. He followed Baili Shang Xie's gaze out the window and asked, "The black crows are here again?"

  "They came with our imperial father." Baili Shang Xie dusted Little Qingchen's hands, "I think he would be here in just a moment, to bring me back for sure."

  Little Qingchen was not worried and said, "Pretty Wei Wei is here, let them talk it out. After that, you can come home with me." How can I give up on taking care of a little devil so easily?

  "My imperial father is not one to listen." Baili Shang Xie, without fail, only had bad things to say about this father, "He's very dictatorial and would often inf
lict corporal punishment on me."

  The train suddenly rumbled!

  The wheels of the train rolled over the tracks as the train entered a long tunnel.

  Their surroundings were enveloped in utter darkness. However, because of that, this was the best time to start negotiating.

  Within the train carriage that had been converted into a restaurant, Helian Wei Wei and L walked slowly as they entered the carriage.

  The carriage was dark, in fact, it was unusually dark.

  Helian Wei Wei's brows creased, she instinctively reached out to stop L, whose ears were currently stuffed with a Bluetooth earphone, blocking his hearing. Their surroundings were eerily quiet.

  It was as if they were not in a train carriage but a long, rectangular box.

  An average person would have panicked if they were in their situation, but Helian Wei Wei kept her cool. Teen L also remained steady, as his hand gripped tightly onto the gun in his hand.

  Pop!

  "Look at these rats who came out of nowhere." With a cigar hanging from Sixth Master's lips, he turned to look at the people behind him and laughed, saying, "Ladies and gentlemen, this year's event will be a little different from the previous year. We will be having an additional program to liven things up. The details of this program include killing these rats, one by one, as they have no idea who they've just screwed with. Let's teach them a lesson as to what happens to those who try to take away our wealth!"

  As he finished speaking, Sixth Master lifted the gun in his hand and aimed it at Helian Wei Wei's head, taunting, "Where should I start first?"

  "Sixth Brother, it would be a pity to kill such a beautiful woman. Why don't you sell her to me, I could teach her a thing or two." A plump middle-aged man leered at her, but before he could reach out…

  L had raised his gun and shot at his arm!

  As it was a gun with a fitted silencer, it merely emitted a dull click as it fired, but the power of the gun was as good as any handgun.

  The middle-aged man felt an excruciating pain tearing through him. With a howl, he clutched onto his injured arm and collapsed in pain.

  The others backed away as their faces paled in shock, they had never anticipated that the other party would bring a gun aboard!

  Not only did the wealthy merchants not expect this, but even the formidable Sixth Master of Yun City had narrowed his eyes. His eyes were filled with astonishment as he stared at L, as L was currently aiming the gun at Sixth Master's head after the first shot.

  No matter who, when faced with life or death situations, one could not help but feel anxious.

  However, Helian Wei Wei rustled through her pockets with one hand, with the other aiming a gun at the wealthy merchant. A faint smile formed on her lips, as if the gun being aimed at her head was nothing. She snarked, "Now it's two against one, no matter how you look at it, I think we're on the winning side."

  Sixth Brother did not think she would come up with such words. The woman in front of him looked as if she was younger than 26 years old, but she was far calmer than him. Unconsciously, he could feel that his forehead was beading up with a thin layer of sweat.

  However, in a flash, he smiled sinisterly and uttered, "You think that you can escape just because you have an extra gun? How naive, little girl."

  Chapter 916 - It Began With A Smack In The Face

  "Is that so?" Unconcerned, Helian Wei Wei's finger remained buckled as she taunted, "Does Sixth Master think that I wouldn't pull the trigger? Want to give it a try? Hmm?"

  Sixth Brother's face twitched, and his sunken eyes were a tad intimidating. Ever since he became the ruler of Yun City, no one ever dared to threaten him like that!

  With Helian Wei Wei's gun pointed at the wealthy merchant, he did not dare to move an inch. Instead, he roared gravelly, "Sixth Master, ask her what she wants and do as she says!"

  As for the others who did not want more trouble, "Sixth Master, everyone is here to talk business. Don't let this get out of hand, we should find a way to resolve this disagreement. After all, we are on a train."

  "Gentlemen, don't you have confidence in how I handle things?" Sixth Brother glanced in their direction, as he stretched out his hand and raised a remote control. He said, "Little missy, do you know what this is? A bomb detonator. The child who came along with you should be in another train carriage, right? Apart from this restaurant carriage, the remaining others would blow up. I can choose who to kill and which carriage to blow up first, their fate is in my control. Of course, the life and death of those filthy farmers and workers have nothing to do with you, but what about those two children of yours? Hehe, I've always been a liberal person in handling matters. Put your gun down first and I'd probably consider letting the children live. Little missy, now it's two of us against an entire carriage of passengers. Go ahead and pull the trigger, let's see who ends up with the greater loss."

  Helian Wei Wei did not respond.

  Sixth Brother's face revealed a sinister smile as he continued, "You guys think that you can challenge me? Can't you see who's in charge in Yun City? People, seize their guns!"

  "I will shoot anyone that dares to come at me!" Compared to Sixth Brother's boastful authority, Helian Wei Wei's tone was extremely convincing and instantly intimidated others from taking a step forward.

  Sixth Brother snickered, "Very well then, looks like you want to see those two little devils blown to pieces!"

  "Who's going to be blown to pieces?" A gentle chill voice beckoned from behind the group of a.d.u.l.ts. Little Qingchen's petite face remained indifferent as he stumbled forward in his little footsteps.

  Baili Shang Xie looked like a little mafia leader from Italy, his blood-red pupils enhanced the dangerous aura across his face.

  Helian Qingchen raised a ball of wires in his hand and said, "If you are talking about these toys, I've already dismantled all of them." After he was done talking, he lowered his head and muttered, "Come up with an intricate bomb next time. A bomb like that would be child's play to a three-year-old."

  At the snap of a finger, Sixth Brother's entire face turned murky green.

  He curled his left hand into a tight fist, as he was greatly irked by the child's manner of speaking.

  Such a casual remark made it seem like he was no match for a three-year-old.

  What he found most unacceptable and unbelievable, was that his planted bombs were scavenged and disarmed by the little devil within a short period.

  Even the police could not do it so quickly, unless they were from the Special Forces.

  Yet!

  There was no sign of any explosion!

  Not even an echo!

  Then, he pressed the second, the third, the fourth detonator…

  None of them responded!

  Sixth Brother's lips turned ashen pale. After all these years, his contingency plan was ruined by these two little devils.

  The wealthy merchant could sense that something was amiss, as they looked at each other in dismay and tried to retreat.

  Sixth Brother chuckled out of the blue, announcing, "This is even better. Since all of you are here, there is no need to depend on bombs to resolve this matter. Devils or exorcists, hehehe, even if you guys were malicious spirits creeping from the pits of hell, I have my ways of summoning others to annihilate you till your souls sputter into dust!"

  Countless pieces of Chinese talismans surged from the deepest corners of the restaurant carriage at the fall of his voice. Those Chinese talismans seemed to be attached accordingly at north, south, east and west, trapping Helian Wei Wei and the boys right in the center!

  A slender silhouette dr.a.p.ed in kasaya emerged from the depths of the carriage. She had an apathetic complexion, and her eyes were set on Helian Wei Wei. Then, she glanced at Baili Shang Xie, and finally at Helian Qingchen. All of a sudden, both eyes glistened, as she extended her arm as if seeking to touch Little Qingchen's cheeks. "Too long, it's been too long since I've met a talented child. Little one, follow me, why don't
you be my son? Whatever you wish for, I can grant them for you."

  Bang!

  Helian Wei Wei was never up for any negotiation, whenever someone tried to steal her son away from her. The ends of her lips curled into a smirk, as she fired a shot at the woman!

  Ninth Ghost Mother froze. After dodging the bullet, she looked straight at Helian Wei Wei, her eyes overwhelmed with annoyance and evil darkness that would send chills down anyone's back.

  Yet, all of these meant nothing to Helian Wei Wei. Her smirk was not affected by the undulating environment as she remarked, "Ninth Ghost Mother, stealing people's children is your thing. Looks like the rumors are true. So many years have passed and you haven't changed at all."

  "Since you know who I am, shouldn't you run away?" Ninth Ghost Mother snickered. "I don't feel like killing anyone from the Pei family. However, if you stand in my way, I will let the passengers regret landing their foot on this train immediately."

  Helian Wei Wei's smirk grew wider as she said, "Who told you that I'm a member of the Pei family?"

  "Since you aren't part of the Pei family, that makes the job easier." For Ninth Ghost Mother, only the exorcists from the Pei family were worthy to be mentioned. Others were merely a bunch of imbecilic commoners. How could one commoner battle against a god? Without wasting any time, Ninth Ghost Mother jeered and pricked the tip of her index finger, as her blood trickled onto the puppet's head.

  A gloomy wind arose from the puppet's core at once, whirling away in the front as if an essence was assembling into some sort of tactical formation.

  They would carve a puppet and use will-o'-the-wisp to draw out the child's soul, binding the soul to the puppet and keeping it for later use.

  A live spirit could only make use of a feeble and sick child's soul. It would be ideal for the child to be tormented when he was alive, so he would die in pain. This was the only way to create a powerful tactical formation to influence the children that were still living on earth.