Urban All-Round Master

59: Chapter 59: The Little Nurse 59: Chapter 59: The Little Nurse Due to the sharp heels of her high heels, the nurse hurriedly attempted to stop Lin Zifeng but was thrown off by a flick of his hand.

She suddenly staggered, her ankle slipping, and then her beautiful body elegantly slid towards the ground.

Instantly, the nurse nearly screamed out, thinking how embarrassing it would be to fall in such a disgraceful way when she was dressed so beautifully and fashionably!

She would surely be the laughingstock of everyone.

Lin Zifeng acted quickly, sweeping her up into his arms with a broad gesture.

“Are you alright?”

Seeing that the attractive nurse was now safe, Lin Zifeng quickly helped her stand.

His tone was calm.

“Oh!

I’m fine!”

She was about to say something when she noticed that Lin Zifeng had already jumped onto the windowsill, and then he leapt!

He jumped right out of the window from the fifth floor!

“No!”

The nurse was completely stunned, rushing forward to stop him, but Lin Zifeng’s ghostly figure had already disappeared into the night.

Looking at the height from the fifth floor, the nurse was completely shocked!

Is he even human?

This is the fifth floor!

If he fell like that, wouldn’t he be shattered to pieces?

Even the sleazy man was dumbstruck, his neck stretched as if he was in deep shock.

It was no joke; this was the fifth floor!

When the sexy nurse turned to look at him, the guy made a swift 180-degree turn, starting to act like a sycophant.

“Ouch!

Nurse, now here hurts, there hurts, my whole body hurts, am I going to die?” As he spoke, this bastard started rolling his eyes and slumped onto the bed.

The nurse glared at him fiercely, twisting her voluptuously fiery hips as she walked away.

“Where does it hurt?

Do you want me to touch it?

How about a massage?”

The nurse, gentle as water, approached the sleazy man with her soft, lingering voice.

Looking at that beautifully irresistible melon-seed face, the sleazy man had long forgotten all about his physical pain.

“Yes, yes!

Now here hurts and there hurts, especially my right hand.

I want to go pee, but I can’t undo my pants.

Can…

can you help me?”

The sleazy man’s eyes were almost sparkling with infatuation.

What he absolutely didn’t expect was for the nurse’s expression to suddenly turn cold!

Her hand, covered in white gloves, viciously pinched the sleazy man’s arm.

“Ouch!”

The pain instantly made the sleazy man nearly cry for his mother, especially as his eyes almost popped out.

“Does it feel good?” The nurse ruthlessly kneaded, her fingers almost crushing his arm.

This is how sleazy men should be treated!

No wonder my colleague said earlier that he was a pervert.

Indeed!

This guy is a classic pervert!

“Pain!

Pain!

Pain!” The pitiful sleazy man didn’t know what he had done to deserve this.

His right hand, which had groped Lin Zifeng’s rear, had first been fiercely kicked by Lin Zifeng, and just now had been almost crushed by the man with the bronze mask!

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The night sky was dark, with clouds filling the horizon, layers of clouds rolling like demonic Qi between the heavens, dark and overpowering!

It was now midnight.

On the pitch-black road, barely any human figures were visible, with only the occasional few cars speeding past.

Wisps of early morning dew fell onto Lin Zifeng’s chiseled cheeks.

Lin Zifeng was dressed in tight black clothes, his face hidden behind the bronze demonic mask, his eyes cold and sharp.

Under the gentle breeze, his black robe billowed as if a war god from ancient times had returned!

This outfit was something Lin Zifeng had acquired in Vietnam five years ago.

At that time, when he was on a mission for the organization, Lin Zifeng always wore this suit.

Since every murder would douse the suit in blood, which would not be conducive to moving stealthily at night, the black color perfectly compensated for this, making it difficult to distinguish blood stains under the night sky, especially for someone who operated at night like him.

The origin of the face mask was even more mysterious.

It came from a very old tribe in South Africa.

Originally, during a mission, after the plane’s right wing was hit and he managed to survive a near-death experience, he happened to crash land in the African desert savannah.

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