Chinese Mystery Man Novels & Stories

"This man might not be simple. He has told people so many secrets that ordinary people can't know about. But why did he spread these things?" Thump! Thump! All of a sudden, there was a heavy knock on the table. Ding Hao's thoughts were interrupted. When he looked up, he saw a fierce-looking man with a full beard standing in front of him. Lowering his head, the man smirked and said, "Bro, I'm short of money. Lend me a few mysterious crystals." The surrounding strong men all looked at Ding Hao gloatingly. Ding Hao took out a low-grade mysterious crystal from inside his robe and put it on the table. "Can I have the bill?" He called the waiter. In the next moment, he disappeared mysteriously in

Something sinister lay in the silence and Dan turned to scan the way. He wouldn't be caught off guard again. A shadow shifted in his periphery, and he turned as a man stepped from between two cars. Medium heights. Medium build. Well-dressed and carrying a briefcase. Not someone Betty would normally have noticed. Not someone she would normally have thought of as a threat. But these weren't normal circumstances, and everyone was a threat until proven otherwise. "Hey!" the man called out, offering a quick wave and a brief smile. "I've locked myself out of my car, and my cell phone is in it. Can you give me a hand?"

She stared at the man to her side as if he were some kind of monster. I glanced over at the man and recognized him as one of my father’s men. He was way lower on the totem pole and I doubted my father even knew his name. Hell, I didn't even know the poor bastard's name. He had sandy blond hair and green eyes. He was dressed in a tight black shirt and a pair of jogging pants. He wasn’t ugly but he wasn’t very appealing either. “Calm down or I’ll do worse.” The man spoke in an annoying tone.

"Nothing at all?" "The man is so mysterious, there is nothing about him on the internet, I can't even trace him to any of his family member," Jay said. "I wish I can put a bullet through to that motherfucker's head . I'm sure there is something going on between him and Ida," he munbled thoughtfully. "Keep me updated on every single move of Ida, understood?" He asked Jay. "Yes, sir." Jay said subserviently. As soon as Ida stepped out of the cab that took her back to B restaurant, she saw 'Mr. Pimp' already standing.

I just wished that it wasn’t yet late at all. “So now is the time to meet the competitor—the ever-handsome bachelor, Manila’s well-known Casanova, a legendary car racer, an all-time champion who’s getting back on track, and a very successful businessman—he was no other than Mr. Polaris Sandoval.” The ecstatic voice of the female host suddenly dragged me out of my trance. If I was still the same Aris, I would think that she would like to get my attention by amorously announcing my name. It was too much for an introduction. But sorry to her, I had only one woman to focus on from now on.

He coldly said swirling the pistol in his hand. Chief Tian slightly shrunk back. It was brazen of him to ask the man to show his ID card but he has known this devil for years. The way he was talking to a woman, it was not something he would do. Mo Yuhan was not such an amorous or pampering person as much as he knew. And it made him wonder if the person who was with them is an impostor. Such tales are not rare in royalties. But the XI pistol and the man's aura made him realize how wrong he was.

And I needed him revealed. I turned back to the window, letting the city lights cast me in silhouette. Beautiful. Untouchable. A mystery wrapped in silk and steel. That's what he needed to see. That's what he expected. Men like Lawrence were drawn to puzzles they thought they could solve. The truth? He wasn't even close.

Mysterious said while driving. Still, with doubt in her mind, Estelle turned her head to look at him warily. The man next to him had broad shoulders and sharp eyes. He was considerate and gentle. When he spoke, his voice sounded husky and soothing. ‘He is Mr. Mysterious. He is completely different from Cristofer in every aspect except for his appearance,’ Estelle made a conclusion in her heart.

I sluttered, attempting to take a step back but my feet seemed rooted to a spot. The mysterious man smiled, his eyes glinting in amusement, "I am someone who knows you," he said, his voice dripping with an otherworldly intensity. "I am someone who has been waiting for you." I looked around, I was surrounded by lifeless Bodies, slaughtered brutally by something worse than a monster, "What happened here?" I asked, struggling to keep my voice steady. The mysterious man chuckled, the sound sending shivers down my spine. "They are dead, you killed them all." He said, his eyes glistening in happiness, "You've become the person I knew you would be."

I didn’t want to be bothered. “The night looks beautiful” a strange voice from a man sounded with a dangerously low tone sending chills down my spine. He looked mysterious, was dressed in a black hood and sweatpants. His eyes held a malevolent glint, hinting at a hidden agenda. He approached me. I panicked and asked shakily. “What do you want from me? Stay away” I nervously said as I backed up until there was nowhere else to go, trying desperately not to show how scared he made me. But it seemed my warning held no power because he continued walking slowly till he got to me.