"Chief, why do you have to hide your identity?"

"This is top secret!"

"Chief, when can I go visit the headquarters?"

"Depends on your performance." Lin Hai wiped his sweat; Nangong Sanba was like a 'thousand whys', constantly throwing out endless questions.

"Chief, tell me about your past." Sanba's eyes shimmered with curiosity.

While driving, Lin Hai concocted a pack of lies: "When I was young, my family was poor, couldn't afford baths, so I could only watch my neighbor aunty bathing through the window, sigh, life's hard, too poor to marry a wife, so I could only sleep with other people's wives, sigh, too poor to raise kids, had to let the neighbors raise them for me, sigh, life's hard..."

"Chief, why do I feel like you're telling the story of the neighbor Wang?" Nangong Sanba asked.

"Yes, the breeze blows, autumn clothes cool, someone's lovely wife guards the empty room, I help out with difficulties, I live next door and my surname is Lin."

"..." Nangong Sanba suddenly felt an urge to vomit blood.

However, she soon admired him even more; such skill in changing the subject must surely be a psychological tactic from Yanhuang Soul.

Lin Hai never expected Nangong Sanba to think this way.

In the world of crazed fans, whatever the idol does seems right, able to find rational explanations and further idolize them.

They arrived at Nangong Sanba's destination.

"We're here, Comrade Nangong, get off the car. If there's a mission, I'll contact you anytime," Lin Hai said.

"Yes, Chief, by the way, Chief, do you have a girlfriend?" Nangong Sanba asked eagerly.

"Miss, let's not, I have a girlfriend," Lin Hai hastily responded.

"Oh, that's too bad. When you break up with your girlfriend, remember to give me a chance."

Lin Hai cringed; the girl was too direct, not considering whether others could handle it or not.

"By the way, my sister has been thinking about you a lot recently."

"What?!" Lin Hai felt his head swell, trying to reduce his entanglements with women while more and more women seem to be involved, also making him feel constantly drawn into various complications.

Too much happiness can also be a burden.

"Just kidding, Chief, you really are a gentleman, even resisting such temptation."

"What temptation?" Lin Hai was clueless.

"Think about it, I'm starting to be interested in you, and my sister too, if you date both of us, wouldn't you get to taste the flavor of sisters? Tsk tsk." Nangong Sanba looked regretful.

"Damn, you're not serious, are you?"

This temptation was extremely strong, especially considering Nangong Wuyue's teacher uniform that covers the butt, plus Nangong Sanba's cool traffic police female |uniform| temptation|, both have fair reddish skin and long legs that are captivating, just thinking about it felt irresistible.

"Oppa Chief, maybe consider it?" Nangong Sanba half-joked, flashing a flirtatious wink.

Lin Hai swallowed hard, the temptation was huge, classic images involuntarily popped up in his mind, to agree or not?

Suddenly, Lin Hai felt the Finger Bone Ring heating up slightly.

Without allowing him much thought, the Finger Bone Ring reacted again, he must investigate the secret behind it.

"Sanba, as an SS-level agent of Yanhuang Soul, you must withstand temptation, endure loneliness, and never be defeated by the beauty trick. Although you are indeed beautiful, discipline and principles prevail above all. Goodbye!"

After speaking, Lin Hai slammed the gas pedal, and the Maybach sped away like a bolt of lightning.

"Chief really is an elite agent!" Nangong Sanba was immediately impressed by Lin Hai's impeccable self-control.

She had no idea that Lin Hai was already struggling to hold back, nearly pushing a 'small tent' into the steering wheel. Had it not been for the sudden change in the Finger Bone Ring, he would definitely not have fled the scene like that.

"Chief stealing underwear must be for some special mission..."

"Should I also make a good impression and offer up my underwear?... No, I'll get a few from my cousin first and give them to the Chief." Nangong Sanba decided in her heart.

Finding a deserted spot, Lin Hai quickly took out the Finger Bone Ring and noticed its temperature rising continuously. He had to wrap it in Gang Qi to prevent his palms from getting scorched.

At this moment, the color of the Finger Bone Ring turned into a flawless, pure white, unlike its previous red and green hues, emitting a sacred aura.

Soon, Lin Hai noticed another difference.

The originally blood-colored patterns on the ring transformed.

"One, two, three, four..."

As Lin Hai counted, the words "Disk, Wang" disappeared, replaced by four patterns depicting human figures each in a peculiar stance, all different.

"Strange, what material is this Finger Bone Ring made of?"

Staring intently at the four patterns, Lin Hai's expression grew more solemn.

"Eight Stele Hand!"

He almost exclaimed in surprise!

His signature technique, Yama Chasing Life, known since he was five, evolved over the years as he gained experience and broadened his horizons.

Last time during the Yanjing Dragon and Tiger List competition, he met Lin Jiang from the Lin Family, who used the Eight Stele Hand. The similarity to his own was astonishingly high.

Since then, Lin Hai felt that he could create even more moves for Yama Chasing Life.

However, he always felt stuck at his current level, unable to advance in his understanding and creation of new techniques. This kind of issue could only be overcome through continuous reflection on life philosophy and Martial Arts.

Now, these were clearly four moves of Eight Stele Hand!

Moreover, in Lin Hai's mind, simulating the moves, these four were exactly the last four moves of Eight Stele Hand, perfectly continuing from his first three styles.

Lin Hai also researched the Lin Family's Eight Stele Hand in Yanjing; it was their unique secret technique, but only had seven moves. As for the Eighth Move, some old members of the Lin Family seemed to know it, but they had mysteriously disappeared many years ago.

Following the moves from the Finger Bone Ring, Lin Hai slowly executed them and discovered these were more exquisite than Lin Jiang's Eight Stele Hand, entirely different in details but even more powerful.

"Is it that Lin Jiang lacks skill, or are the moves on the Finger Bone Ring more refined?"

"This Finger Bone Ring has been with me since I was five years old. Could I be related to the Yanjing Lin Family? Are my parents from the Lin Family?"

"No, the moves on the Finger Bone Ring are more refined, not comparable to the Lin Family's Eight Stele Hand, yet they perfectly align with my Yama Chasing Life. I might be related to the Lin Family, but probably not one of them..."

Lin Hai lowered his head in deep thought, involuntarily visualizing the latter four techniques.

He felt that Yama Chasing Life, or Eight Stele Hand, should have more than eight moves...

"Could these just be fragments of some super Kung Fu?"

With these seven moves executed by Lin Hai, the power increased by at least thirty percent. If these are merely fragments, how much stronger would the complete technique be?

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