Chinese Mystery Man Novels & Stories

Then, one of them stepped forward, his hand shaking as he offered me a cell phone. "What is this?" I demanded. As I read the message, my blood turned to ice. "They know. He knows. And he's not pleased." The man's voice trembled as he spoke. I stared at him, my eyes burning with fury. "Who? The man swallowed, his Adam's apple bobbing in his throat. "I think we pissed a very powerful figure. That Ryan, we've dug into several pieces of information and couldn't find anything about him, you know that's suspicious, Boss. We've never failed woefully like this. I think he’s a very strong figure.”

“Who are you?” The Yang governor, regaining his senses, cautiously pointed at the mysterious man. The mysterious man sneered. “Your disguise is quite good, but it’s a pity you can imitate his appearance but not his personality. Goyo’s trick is far too clumsy.” The Yang governor stared, shocked. ‘Who is this mysterious guy? How could he tell at a glance that I’m an imposter? More importantly, he managed to sneak into this heavily guarded hall without anyone noticing and appeared behind me without a sound. Clearly, his strength and cultivation are far superior.’

He smiled at her, linking their fingers together. A hollow ache spread in my chest. “One seventy!” “One eighty!” “Two hundred!” A loud voice boomed from the back—Alpha Rowan of Iron Mane Pack. A giant of a man. Known for brutality. The kind of alpha who didn’t hire help… he broke them. Terror shot through me. Jaden’s grin widened. “Two hundred going once!” “Two twenty.” A calm, unfamiliar voice cut through the room. Heads turned. A hooded man stood near the door. Tall. Still. Shadowed. I couldn’t make out his face, but something about him pulled the air from the room. He didn’t look excited. Or eager. Just… certain.

In a blink, he delivered a devastating blow to the guard’s head. The guard collapsed. My pulse roared in my ears. He took down the Shadow Knights outside and still had this much strength left? Then the man turned to me, his lips curling into a snarl. I finally got a good look at him. Chinese. And I’d seen him before. Not in person, but in KJM reports. My stomach dropped. One of Christen Meng’s men. He came charging toward me, and I quickly vaulted over the glass table, dodging him and getting out of his way.

Then it disappeared. “Zoe?” Steven’s slightly concerned voice brought me back. “I-I’m fine.” I wiped the sweat from my forehead. After that, we went to Sugarfrost together. I parted ways with Steven to meet the person I had arranged to see. He seemed to be a college student too. He said he had found a place to practice dancing. I did not suspect anything at first. It was only when he led me into a small alley and urged me upstairs, where a few shady-looking people were, and faint noises came from above, that I realized how serious the situation was.

But the mystery man seemed to know the way, leading me through the darkness with ease. As we walked, the trees grew taller, and the shadows grew darker. I felt a sense of unease creeping over me, but the mystery man's grip on my hand remained firm. Suddenly, we emerged into a clearing, and I saw a figure standing in the center. It was the man who had attacked me in my house, the one who had revealed my true nature to the world. The mystery man let go of my hand and stepped forward, his eyes fixed intently on the other man. "You shouldn't have done that," he said, his voice low and menacing.

"In the end, the mysterious man came back and told me that the Great Elder had been knocked off the cliff by his palm." As Grace spoke, her eyes shone with a strange brilliance. "The mysterious man is a real gentleman. At that time, my acupoints were sealed, but he didn't come in and waited for me to unseal my acupoints before leaving.” 'Mysterious man…' Hearing that, all of them were indescribably emotional. "It must be the mysterious elite we met before." "Yeah, he saved us in the main hall before, and he saved Elder Yarbrough just now. That senior can be regarded as a great benefactor of the Moonlight Sect."

Said the Mystery- voice, “Come and join me if you need a break.” “Where? I don’t even know you.” “You`ll find me at the Corner store.” When I got there, I looked for someone sitting alone but there was no one except the Cruel-man. I went to sit with him as I wait for the Mystery- voice to appear out of nowhere. It`s been a while willing to meet him in person. “What are you doing here?” asked the Cruel-man. “I`m meeting with someone, but I think I came earlier than him.” I said, “I`ll leave you alone he comes, don’t worry.”

Why the mood swing? Mystery man: Do you want us to meet? To be honest a little part of me wishes Mystery man is not the same person as Jamaal Amir Haidar. This still sounds unbelievable. Jamaal is a writer. A popular writer on GoodNovel. Me: No. Mystery man: I'm getting worried, tell me what is wrong. Me: I think I'm just tired that is all. Mystery man: Okay, I think you should rest then. We will talk later, but please don't ever ghost on me.

I re-dress my wound and head to my investigation room. I make sure to lock the door before entering. I ring Ken. “Did you gather information about the last lead?” I ask him, a glint of hope shimmering in my voice. “I hate to break it to you, but, he’s not the one,” Ken says. I slam the table in front of me. “But I found out some credible details,” Ken continues, “That night when you were chained with shackles, do you remember seeing a blonde man with sunglasses?” I say, “No, I don’t.” “Well, the man was there, his name is Yeon Mang, you should question him about the incident, he will surely know more about this,” Ken tells me, “But there’s a catch. He only attends art shows, so do what you c