[Urban] Desire to Heal the World (Complete) - 17

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In Chapter 50 of the Independent Chapter, the plan changes.

The dog, now in the clutches of Shuangxi and his companions, still thinks

he can talk his way out of things, believing they won't dare do anything to him. But he's wrong, terribly wrong… “Let me tell you, you have no chance of survival in my hands. Otherwise, my senior brother won't be satisfied. Even if he mercifully spares your life, I won't let you live easily. Today, you almost caused me to accidentally kill an innocent person. Although he was lucky enough to survive, it doesn't mean you'll have a complete corpse.” Shuangxi's decision to join the underworld was more or less related to today's surgery. In the moment he saved Daqiang

, he understood. A successful surgery might make him happy for a week or a few days, but a failed surgery would leave him living in the shadows for the rest of his life. Saving someone might bring him happiness for half an hour, but accidentally killing someone would cause him lifelong pain.

Today was his first time performing surgery in his short medical career, and also the first time he experienced the uncontrollable factors that can occur on the operating table, so he gave up. Rather than be a surgeon who could suffer for the rest of his life, he'd rather be a ruthless and ecstatic gangster. But he forgot what Xiao Chong had said: "You can live like a pig, but you can never be as happy as a pig."

Between the strong and the cowardly, Shuangxi chose the latter. He hated his own weakness and incompetence, but he hated even more the person who interrupted his first surgery. If he had succeeded the first time, perhaps he wouldn't be so disheartened!

His current situation is like a man who has just lost his virginity, finally entering a woman's body, only to be suddenly frightened and become impotent, unable to have sex for the rest of his life.

His current situation is even more like a novice barber who, on his first day shaving a head full of bald patches, encounters a bald man. While he is carefully and attentively shaving the man's head, someone bumps into him from behind, almost severing his head with the razor, making him terrified of shaving and never daring to shave again.

Shuangxi was heartbroken, but there was no cure. He knew he could no longer operate on the operating table, nor did he have the courage or confidence to do so. Unwilling to be a lifelong assistant, he decisively chose to leave the operating room and end his medical career.

This dog had ruined a promising surgeon, and even more so, Shuangxi's life. Shuangxi wanted him to pay the price, the price of blood.

"You...you really want to kill me?" the dog asked, looking at the calm Shuangxi.

"You'll know the answer!" Shuangxi said, and then began striking the dog relentlessly with his stun gun. The Mad Dragon Eighteen Palms and Foshan Shadowless Kick that the dog had used to save Xiaozhi seemed to have been suddenly rendered useless; he couldn't use a single move. Xiaozhi then realized it was all a deception, a deception within a deception. She didn't hate him, only her own foolishness and ignorance.

Shuangxi pressed the electric shock button and stun Gouzi. Even if Gouzi knew martial arts like Xiao Chong, he wouldn't withstand a single touch of the electric baton. Tens of thousands of volts of current are too much for even an elephant to handle, let alone a dog like Gouzi. Soon, Gouzi collapsed, bruised and battered, unable to even struggle, only able to howl and scream in agony. Shuangxi,

a little tired, then kicked Gouzi hard in the back of the neck, knocking him unconscious.

"Take him away!" Shuangxi said to Yang San and Zhuzi without even glancing at Gouzi.

"Second Brother, what about this woman?" Zhuzi asked, looking at the naked and alluring Xiaozhi.

"Take her away too!" Shuangxi said without hesitation. Then, without looking back, he rushed out of the room, quickly reached the server room, and pulled out all the videotapes from the cameras before the power was cut off. He threw them into a bag, carefully checked them, and then prepared to leave.

"Second Brother, shouldn't we set a fire?" Yang San suggested after retrieving the ropes and burlap sacks they had used to climb in.

"Those dogs ate our roast goose; I'm afraid people will recognize us!" Zhu Zi said worriedly as he returned from cleaning up other traces.

"But what about the people sleeping in the room?" Shuang Xi, being new to the underworld, couldn't bring himself to be ruthless.

"They're not good people either. I saw them bury three living people in this garden with my own eyes!" Xiao Zhi, wearing simple clothes and with her hands bound, walked silently in front of Zhu Zi.

"In that case, let's kill them without mercy!" Shuang Xi gritted his teeth and hardened his heart. Since he had already started, he might as well go all the way. Being merciful to these beasts would be cruel to himself. So he took out the strong sulfuric acid he had prepared in his backpack and carefully poured it on the dog carcasses. Then, looking at the dog carcasses, which were already partially corroded by the sulfuric acid, he still felt unsafe and asked Yang San and Zhu Zi to get some gasoline.

Upon hearing this, Yang San and Zhu Zi quickly found a bucket and a hose and went to the garage. Gouzi, as expected of the young master of Zhonghe Hall, was incredibly wealthy, owning seven luxury cars and sports cars. The two men, not wanting the expensive cars to distract them, quickly drained the gasoline from the cars, first pouring it onto the corpses of the wolfhounds, then spreading it around the villa. After draining the gasoline from five cars and spreading it throughout the villa, filling the entire place with the benzene smell of gasoline, the two men each drove the remaining two top-of-the-line sports cars out of the garage. Yang San stuffed the unconscious Gouzi into the trunk and was about to put Xiao Zhi in as well, but Xiao Zhi immediately hid behind Shuang Xi.

"Let her come with me!" Shuang Xi said, his heart softening as he looked at Xiao Zhi's pleading eyes.

"Second Brother, women are trouble!" Yang San couldn't help but advise. He didn't trust women at all, because women had ruined everything for him!

"Second Brother, let's not film any more AVs. Let's just throw her into the villa and burn it down! Why add unnecessary burdens!" Zhu Zi also advised.

"Stop nagging, I know what I'm doing!" Shuang Xi waved his hand impatiently, and Yang San and Zhu Zi had no choice but to get into their sports cars.

Shuang Xi walked out of the villa, and Xiao Zhi obediently followed behind. He went where he wanted, and he got into the car when she got in.

Shuang Xi started the car and drove forward, with Zhu Zi in the middle and Yang San at the back. When the car was two meters away from the villa entrance, Yang San lit a cigarette with a match, took a deep drag, and flicked the half-burnt matchstick towards the villa. With a loud "boom," the entire villa was engulfed in flames, turning into a sea of fire.

Shuangxi and his group had easily left the Nanshan villa complex and were about to head up the mountain road when they heard several explosions in the distance. They knew it must have been caused by gas or residual gasoline in the cars, so they quickly accelerated and drove downhill. Yang San and Zhuzi's greed meant they would have to put in more effort.

About half an hour later, Shuangxi's car stopped on a secluded, winding mountain road rarely traveled by vehicles.

Yang San and Zhuzi slowly pulled up behind him.

"Second Brother, why are we stopping here?" Zhuzi asked, puzzled.

"Yeah, Second Brother, didn't we say everything was arranged?" Yang San asked, equally puzzled.

"Who told you to be greedy? Push the car down! Do you know that your little bit of greed could lead to our total annihilation?" Shuangxi said, pointing to the valley beside the road.

"Why?" Yang San and Zhuzi asked, both confused.

“You guys should spend your time reading books and newspapers to understand the current market and the upgrading status of various daily necessities and tools, so you don’t fall behind the times and be left behind in the 2060s! Are these two cars high-end sports cars?” Shuangxi asked.

“Yes!” Yang San and Zhuzi said.

“If they are sports cars, do they have GPS tracking devices?” Shuangxi asked again.

“I’ve heard of them, but I’m not too sure!” Yang San thought for a moment and said.

Zhu Zi shook his head.

"Stop talking, you two bumpkins, go study hard from now on! Now hurry up and drive the cars down the valley!" Shuang Xi said, opening the trunk of a sports car and taking Gouzi out, placing him in the trunk of the Hyundai. He didn't dare let Gouzi die so easily now; this guy was money! How could Shuang Xi let him die so easily before getting the money!

At Shuang Xi's command, the two men pushed the two expensive sports cars down the valley. The two cars tumbled and rolled, crashing into the bottom of the valley one after the other. The violent impact caused the cars to explode and burst into flames. Seeing this, the three men got into their cars and drove away.

Shuang Xi drove into the city, winding around for a while before driving into a deep alley. Then, the modified red Hyundai magically disappeared into the alley!

Actually, it wasn't that magical. A huge container truck, arranged by Shuangxi, was already waiting in the alley with its rear door open and tailgate down. Shuangxi simply drove the car straight into the container, closed the rear door, raised the tailgate, and the Hyundai van disappeared without a trace.

After the Hyundai was loaded onto the container truck, the truck started and slowly headed towards the suburbs.

Shuangxi and the others in the van immediately got out. Only then did the three of them relax. Yang San dragged Gouzi out. Inside the container was a small room partitioned by wooden boards with ventilation holes. Besides the light from the ventilation holes on the top of the container, a single light bulb emitted a dim yellow glow from a battery. Xiaozhi silently followed behind Shuangxi.

"Second Brother, should we change the plan?" Yang San threw Gouzi onto the bed and looked at Xiaozhi standing behind Shuangxi.

"Yeah, shouldn't we change things up?" Although Zhu Zi longed for the original plan, it seemed unlikely given the current situation, because his second brother seemed to have developed feelings for the woman.

"This..." Shuang Xi truly pitied the woman. His original plan was to successfully capture the man and woman who smashed up the Longxin Clinic, and then personally direct a sensational, world-renowned AV blockbuster called "Human Pyramid," and release it to show the Japanese that Chinese people could also produce AVs with absolutely unique themes. The plan

involved Shuang Xi holding a DV camera, Zhu Zi lying on the bed, the woman face down on top of Zhu Zi, having intercourse in a normal woman-on-top position, then pushing Gou Zi behind the woman so he could move around in her anus, and the last character to be sacrificed was Yang San, who would come behind Gou Zi and sodomize him. This scene of layers upon layers, one person on top of another, was called "Human Pyramid."

Xiao Zhi already knew these three men would want her to film videos, because Zhu Zi had said not to bother with any AVs, just throw her into the villa and burn her alive. She wasn't unfamiliar with the term AV, because Gou Zi had brought her countless AV DVDs to watch, and even made her imitate the scenes from the DVDs while engaging in various perverse sexual acts. So when she saw Shuang Xi's predicament, she simply took off her coat, which only covered her thighs, and lay down on the bed openly. (

Chapter 1 of the Forced Intrusion Chapter: Lei Gou Zi's Ears

) Shuang Xi looked at Xiao Zhi, who was lying naked on the bed in a position ready to be fucked, and couldn't help but ask... "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you want to film? Go ahead, I'm willing to cooperate. He's not human, he's a beast. Countless women have been violated and harmed by him. If you hadn't arrived in time, I don't think I would have lived to see tomorrow sunset. I'm already like this, it doesn't matter anymore. As long as this beast is ruined and suffers a fate worse than death, I'm willing, I'll do anything!" Xiao Zhi said in despair. Anyway, she no longer planned to live; she had no hope of living. Shuang

Xi hesitated for a while, but finally picked up his coat and threw it at the woman, saying, "Forget it, you've suffered too much already. We'll discuss how to deal with you before deciding. I have plenty of ways to torture this beast."

What should Shuang Xi do with Xiao Zhi? Let her live or let her die?

Lei Sanba, the boss of Zhonghe Hall, heard that his son's villa was on fire and immediately led a large group of men to the scene. But when he arrived, the entire villa was reduced to rubble. Although the fire was finally extinguished after two hours of firefighting efforts, scorching heat still lingered everywhere. Everyone inside had perished.

Upon hearing this news, Lei Sanba nearly suffered another heart attack. He had assumed his son was inside, because around midnight the previous night, he had called one of his son's men. The man had clearly told him that the young master was upstairs indulging in pleasure. To reassure his master, the man had deliberately approached Gouzi's room with his phone, hoping Lei Sanba would hear the low growls his son made while expressing his lust. Only after confirming it was his son's voice did Lei Sanba finally fall asleep peacefully.

Gouzi was the apple of Lei Sanba's eye; he cherished him to the point of fearing he might break or melt away. He had given his son everything he could. He knew his son preferred living alone to seek pleasure, so he bought him a villa, but demanded he come home for at least one meal a day. He knew his son enjoyed womanizing, so he went to great lengths to satisfy his every whim. Knowing his son loved sports cars, he ordered a high-end one from overseas and had it airlifted back for him.

Lei Sanba's doting on his son wasn't without reason. Gouzi was sickly from a young age, and Lei Sanba deliberately gave him a lowly name to ensure his healthy growth, hoping he would be as easy to raise as an animal. However, he hadn't expected Gouzi to grow up to be as wild and willful as an animal.

Lei Sanba wasn't unaware of his son's despicable acts of harming respectable women, but he was powerless against his spoiled son. He couldn't bring himself to punish him, and he couldn't bear to see his son even slightly distressed. If his son was unhappy, he would do anything to get him the moon. The saying "a doting father spoils his son" is absolutely true. Lei Gouzi was a complete spendthrift.

One by one, the firefighters carried out the bodies—twenty-two in total. Lei Sanba, suppressing his grief, carefully examined the charred corpses. He was relieved that his son wasn't among them, because his son had a jade ring on his ankle, a family heirloom Lei family gold ring on his wrist, and a spherical earring that he had personally put on his son.

The fire started suspiciously and spread rapidly and fiercely, unlike spontaneous combustion; it seemed more like arson. The police quickly launched an investigation. However, the fire was so thorough that no one could find any clues in the rubble. The bodies were charred black, rendering them useless for autopsy. The only clue was the two stolen luxury sports cars, but the police were quickly disappointed again. The sports cars had been pushed into a valley, and the explosion had burned them into a mangled frame. Not even a fingerprint, not even a hair, could be found! Even if the car hadn't caught fire, they still wouldn't have found any fingerprints or shoe prints. Shuangxi, with his exceptionally strong counter-surveillance capabilities, had already made preparations. During the crime, he not only required Yang San and Zhuzi to wear gloves and shoe covers, but also tight-fitting protective suits and hoods (stockings) to avoid leaving even the slightest clue.

No one saw the wolfhound, because it had been thoroughly corroded by Shuangxi's strong sulfuric acid, then burned by the intense heat of gasoline, and finally blown away by the wind, leaving not even ashes.

The police had no choice but to focus their only clue on the security booth's vehicle and visitor records, but they were disappointed again. The security booth was practically useless; the security guards always turned a blind eye to vehicles and visitors. They didn't even bother with simple questioning, let alone registration. The security guard registration book is filled with entries and exits of cleaners, vegetable deliverymen, gas deliverymen, postmen, food deliverymen, and so on. This is because only these people do not have high-end four-wheeled vehicles, and only these people have the audacity to swagger around and ask all sorts of questions.

When the property management company first moved into this seaside villa complex, the security guards were actually quite diligent. They would meticulously question every person and car entering and exiting, almost like interrogating a spy, before allowing them entry. But after only a few days, someone got fed up. And whenever one person got annoyed, the guards were in big trouble. One sunny morning, hundreds of men who looked like migrant workers suddenly appeared, stormed into the guardhouse, smashed and looted it, and then dismantled the entire wooden structure into pieces. They carried the pieces, one by one, back to their backs, and even the electrically operated guardrail was removed and carried away. After that, no guard dared to stop any stolen vehicles. And the one who ordered the dismantling of the guardhouse was none other than Gouzi, who had brought this upon himself.

The police couldn't find any clues to solve the case, but one thing they were certain of was that Lei Gouzi, the son of Lei Sanba, a seemingly wealthy businessman who was secretly a gangster, had indeed disappeared. Kidnapping? Murder? Going missing? However, it remained unclear.

Lei Sanba was more resourceful than the police in finding his son. Upon returning home, he immediately assembled a professional signal tracking team. Such teams were difficult to hire, but with enough money, even ghosts could be summoned, let alone humans!

Why did Lei Sanba give his son a spherical earring? Besides wanting to dress his son in a unique and unconventional way, it was obviously because the earring contained a locator. Although not global, it could quickly pinpoint his location anywhere in China.

It seemed Shuangxi and the others were in grave danger; a fierce battle was inevitable.

Lei Gouzi's location quickly appeared on the signal tracking equipment brought by the experts, and it was constantly moving.

"My son is alive!" Lei Sanba shouted with ecstatic joy as he watched the red dot moving on the equipment!

An expert, referring to the position of the red dot on the instrument and the map, said, "The signal is moving longitudinally from east to south, the target location is Guangcheng, between Chengxi Avenue and Huanshi East Road, and it has already passed Huamei Street!"

Lei Sanba quickly led a group of experts and his men to pursue it. A

luxurious Rolls-Royce appeared on Chengxi Avenue, followed by more than twenty cars of different brands and colors. This convoy was rapidly approaching the moving signal.

"This, this is it!" An expert sitting in the Rolls-Royce pointed to the rapidly advancing car outside the window, referring to the instrument display and saying to Lei Sanba.

"Is that right?" Lei Sanba looked at the car outside the window with doubt, while also wondering in his heart, is his son in this car?

"No mistake, absolutely no mistake, the signal came from this car!" the expert said with great certainty.

Seeing the expert's certainty, Lei Sanba picked up the walkie-talkie without hesitation and gave the order. The convoy following closely behind him overtook him and intercepted the car Lei Sanba pointed to.

The driver, who had been stopped, was terrified as people kept emerging from cars all around. He was just an honest, law-abiding truck driver; what had he done to deserve such a large-scale operation to stop him?

"What are you doing?" the truck driver asked tremblingly, looking at the burly men who had surrounded his truck. His trousers were already soaked with fear.

"Stop talking nonsense and get out!" A burly man with a fierce face yanked open the car door from the outside and dragged the small, thin driver, whose trousers were already soaked, out like a chick. After being dragged out, the driver slumped weakly to the ground.

"Is this the car?" Lei Sanba, who had gotten out of the Rolls-Royce, asked the expert standing beside him.

"Yes, it's this car! He should be inside!" the expert said, pointing to the trunk.

"Open the trunk!" Lei Sanba ordered, and his men immediately pried open the trunk. But there was no one inside, not even a single person. The trunk was filled with packages and cardboard boxes of various sizes. This wasn't a container truck, but an Isuzu van used for delivering packages.

"What happened?" Lei Sanba roared at the expert.

"I, I, I don't know either!" The expert was dumbfounded. The signal was clearly on the truck, so how could there be no one there?

"Could it be..." Lei Sanba suddenly thought of a cruel and terrifying possibility: his son might have been dismembered and stuffed into these cardboard boxes. "Men, open everything here!"

Lei Sanba's domineering behavior had already caused a serious traffic jam on West City Avenue, but Lei Sanba, desperate to find his son, didn't care about anything else. He was originally a lawless gangster, and highway robbery was one of his signature moves.

His men hurriedly opened the boxes and packages, large and small. There were no severed hands, no severed feet, and no mangled corpses, but there was an ear—an ear with a small spherical earring. The ear was wrapped in a piece of paper with words cut from a newspaper: "Prepare five million old banknotes!"

Lei Sanba recognized the ear as his son's. Overwhelmed with grief and heartache, he held the ear and cried out, tears streaming down his face: "My son~~~~~~~~~

Chapters 2-3 of the Forced Invasion: Virginity Deflowering (Extra Version)

Time rewinds to before Lei Gouzi's ear was cut off!

Inside a large container truck.

"Second Brother, shouldn't we let his family know he's in our hands?" Yang San asked Shuangxi, pointing at Lei Gouzi.

"Yes, shouldn't we send some souvenirs to his family?" Zhu Zi said.

"It seems the procedure should proceed this way!" Shuangxi said, pulling out a Swiss Army knife and carefully examining Gouzi. His eyes lit up when he saw Gouzi wearing a small, steel ball-like earring. This ear was distinctive; such earrings were rare, and Master Lei would definitely recognize it at a glance!

But who would have thought that this earring concealed a satellite signal receiver? What if Shuangxi hadn't cut off this ear, but another ear, or some other part of Lei Gouzi's body? What would have become of Shuangxi and his gang? Just

as Shuangxi was about to strike, Xiaozhi suddenly said in a deep voice, "I'll do it!"

"Second Brother, no!" Yang San and Zhuzi shouted simultaneously. They weren't afraid of the woman committing suicide, but they feared she would turn on them and kill Lei Gouzi, whom she hated to the core. Then their grand plan to make a fortune would be ruined.

Looking at the resolute expression on Xiaozhi's face, and then at her two brothers, Shuangxi said to them, "Give her a chance and see how she performs." He then handed the military knife to Xiaozhi. He wasn't afraid of this woman playing tricks, and his intuition told him she wouldn't; she was just a pitiful victim.

Xiaozhi picked up the knife and tremblingly approached Gouzi. Although she hated this man, she was, after all, a weak woman. She had the will and the courage to cut off his ear, but putting it into practice felt incredibly difficult.

Her trembling hand pinched Gouzi's ear with the spherical earring, and the knife gently touched the indentation where the ear met the head, as if afraid of hurting him. Shuangxi and the other two gritted their teeth watching this; even if they kept cutting until dawn, they might not be able to cut off his ear.

Blood appeared in her hand, and the crimson color filled her eyes. She felt a strange thrill of excitement mixed with fear.

"Ahhh!" Gouzi screamed in pain, waking up to find Xiaozhi cutting her ear with a knife. Realizing his predicament, he immediately snatched the knife from her hand. Shuangxi and the others tried to pounce, but it was too late; Gouzi had already pinned Xiaozhi down and pointed the knife at her neck. "You little bitch, you're ruthless. I really regret not having them gang rape your rice last night."

"You beast! I was blind!" Xiao Zhi cursed through gritted teeth, regretting not only her past naiveté but also her recent soft-heartedness. This time, she truly tasted the bitterness of her foolishness!

"Heh heh, I'm the beast, and you're just a tool for the beast to vent its frustrations on, worse than a beast! Hahahaha!" Amidst his maniacal laughter, Gouzi saw the three men, Shuangxi and the others, who were itching to attack. He quickly tightened his grip on his dagger and said to them, "Don't come any closer, or I'll kill her!"

"Hey, Second Brother, did you hear that? He said he'd kill her!" Yang San asked Shuangxi with a smile.

"It seems like that's what he said! Heh heh!" Shuangxi immediately understood and quickly joined in the laughter.

"Haha~~~~" Zhu Zi also found Gouzi's words quite funny and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Gouzi looked at the three men laughing uncontrollably, his face turning pale, which, combined with the bruises and welts he had already sustained, made him look even worse. "What are you laughing at!"

"Hehe, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard!" Shuangxi said, still laughing.

"Yeah, what does it have to do with us if you kill her? She's your woman! Do you think she's ours? It's so funny! It's hilarious!" Yang San laughed so hard he bent over!

"Second Brother, he's mistaking a chicken feather for something else..." Zhu Zi scratched his head, trying to recall the idiom.

"Mistaking a chicken feather for an imperial edict!" Shuangxi reminded him.

"Right, right, that's it! Hey, Little Dog, do you remember me?" Zhu Zi suddenly took two steps forward, bringing his face very close, as if deliberately trying to let him see clearly, and he didn't seem to care about the hostage that Gouzi was holding at all.

"Don't come any closer, you, who are you?" Gouzi hurriedly retreated, holding Xiao Zhi, and soon retreated to the corner of the wall.

"Looks like you really have a bad memory. That time you were kissing a girl at the Lunhuang Nightclub, I just glanced at you out of curiosity, and you knocked out two of my front teeth, demanded 300,000 yuan for your performance, or you threatened to sodomize my dad, gang rape my mom, drag my sister to Taimei Street to work as a prostitute, and force me to perform as a transvestite to earn money?" Zhu Zi's reason for hiding in Half-Roasted Goose Leg as an apprentice was entirely thanks to this guy. No wonder his eyes lit up when he saw Gouzi in the villa.

"Yes, is that true?" Gouzi seemed to have really forgotten.

"Hehe, you think we're so interested in your girl that we wouldn't want her to die? Hehe, let me tell you, Gouzi, I'll tell you a secret, but don't tell anyone else, I'm actually particularly interested in female corpses!" Shuangxi said, walking forward step by step. Who would have thought that this seemingly refined and gentle man had such a perverted hobby!

"No, don't come any closer, really, don't come any closer, I really killed her!" Gouzi said, his hands and feet trembling. From the words of these three people, he clearly felt that his shield was completely useless.

"Second Brother, don't generalize, okay? I have absolutely no interest in his girl, Gouzi. Actually, I, I, I'm sexually attracted to her!" Yang San grinned maliciously as he and Shuangxi approached Gouzi step by step.

"No, don't come any closer!" Gouzi looked at the two approaching footsteps and really wanted to call for his father to save him, but even if his father came now, it would probably be difficult to save him.

"Little Gouzi, do you know how much it cost me to fix this tooth? Four hundred yuan! Two hundred yuan for a tooth! Damn it, do you know how hard it was for me to beg and plead to borrow four hundred yuan?" Zhuzi followed Yang San and Shuangxi, inching closer to Gouzi.

"I'll give you money, lots and lots of money, as long as you let me go!" Gouzi said in a panic.

"Too late. Now I just want you back two teeth, plus interest on twenty-two more, if you really have that many!" As Zhu Zi spoke, he was already in front of him, ruthlessly swinging his stun gun at his head, completely ignoring Xiao Zhi's life or death. It seemed that apart from Shuang Xi, the other two of the three hadn't lied. Shuang Xi was stunned!

Gou Zi knew that holding onto Xiao Zhi was pointless; these three were just as inhuman as him. In a hurry, he pushed Xiao Zhi towards Zhu Zi, and then thrust the knife at Yang San. In that instant, Shuang Xi simply lifted his leg slightly, without any apparent movement, and Gou Zi was sent flying. He landed on the ground, the knife flying from his hand, and coughed up blood. Shuang Xi's kick looked soft and weak, but it carried a hidden, ruthless force. The explosive power came entirely from the contact between his leg and body, the changes in the leg's bending and stretching in the air.

Seeing this, Zhu Zi rushed over and started punching and kicking him. Gou Zi, who didn't even know a little bit of martial arts, could only take the beatings and howl in pain, offering no resistance. Zhu Zi's finishing move was interesting; he suddenly jumped up, bent his knees, and knelt straight down on Gou Zi's back. Several "crack" sounds were heard; the number of fractures would probably only be known after an X-ray.

"Brother, you're tired, take a rest!" Yang San said considerately, seeing Zhu Zi panting, his meaning clear: it was his turn.

Just as Yang San was about to strike hard, Shuang Xi stopped him. "Forget it, don't kill him yet. He's still useful until we get the money. Tie him up first!"

Hearing this, Yang San quickly found rope and tied Gou Zi up tightly, leaving him like a dead dog.

Xiao Zhi had been watching silently until now, when she finally realized what she had to do. She picked up a knife and slowly walked towards Gou Zi.

"Hey, you little vixen, what are you doing?" Yang San stopped her.

"I'm going to cut off his ear!" Xiao Zhi's voice was so cold it felt like falling into an ice cave.

"Ah, are you still not done?" Zhu Zi couldn't help but shout.

"I'm going to cut off his ear!" Xiao Zhi's voice was even colder, like the freezer's top shelf, frozen solid!

"Brothers, forget about her, let her be, let's go drink!" Shuang Xi said, taking out the food and Wuliangye liquor he had prepared in his backpack.

"Second Brother, I'm telling you, you'll be killed by this woman sooner or later!" Yang San had a keen eye; he predicted a future, but it wasn't her killing Shuang Xi, but rather her dying in Shuang Xi's place.

The brothers joked, but they continued drinking and watching the show.

Xiao Zhi slowly approached Gouzi with her military knife, her movements trembling and hesitant, like a child killing a chicken for the first time. The slow motion, like a slow-motion scene in a movie, showed her gripping Gouzi's ear with the earring. Then, she pressed the knife against it with her other hand, her fingers trembling as if it might fall off at any moment.

Yang San and Zhu Zi watched with rapt attention, while Shuang Xi kept her head down, silently sipping her drink.

Xiao Zhi slowly sliced down the edge of Gouzi's ear—or rather, sawed it, slowly sawing.

"Ahhhhhh!" Gouzi's screams never stopped. Shuang Xi and the others weren't worried about being heard, as the car was very soundproof.

It took Xiao Zhi a full eight minutes to completely sever Gouzi's ear. Holding the knife in one hand and the ear in the other, a cold smile played on her lips, making her look both cruel and alluring.

"Finished?" Zhu Zi asked Yang San.

"Seems so, let's drink, let's drink!" Yang San's words drew Zhu Zi's attention back to the wine and food.

"Come on, cheers!" Zhu Zi said, raising his glass, when a soft "smack" was heard. Something landed on the food. Before anyone could see what it was, Xiao Zhi's voice rang out: "Here's some for you to have with your drinks!"

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

Zhu Zi and Yang San couldn't help but curse as they looked at the thing that had landed on the food.

It turned out to be Gouzi's ear. Shuangxi was already half drunk, but he didn't curse. He just glanced at Xiaozhi and continued drinking. He seemed to be about to succeed, but he felt lonely. Perhaps it was because Xiao Chong wasn't by his side to share his joy! After

cutting off Lei Gouzi's ear, Shuangxi and the other two men continued drinking. Xiaozhi walked over and said, "I want to join!

" "..." The three men stared at her speechlessly, not understanding what she meant.

"If I want to join, I must get a share of the money. I have no other demands, and you can treat me like I'm not human if you want. I'll do anything you ask!" Xiaozhi was already heartbroken. Money had no value to her, but she had to leave a way out for her family. Money, of course, was the best way out!

"Anything?" Zhu Zi asked doubtfully.

"..." Xiao Zhi didn't speak, but silently nodded! Of course, she knew what Zhu Zi meant by asking that question.

"What if I said I wanted to do you?" Yang San couldn't help but ask tentatively.

"..." Xiao Zhi still didn't speak, but quietly walked to the bedside and lay down. The coat couldn't cover her important parts, so lying down was almost the same as being naked. She didn't explicitly express anything with words, but her actions told Yang San that if he wanted to, he really could!

"Never mind, never mind! I was just saying it casually!" Yang San looked at her naked, fair, and incredibly alluring body and really wanted to immediately take off his pants and pounce on her, but Shuang Xi hadn't spoken, so he didn't dare to do anything.

"Second Brother, what do you mean?" Zhu Zi asked, staring unblinkingly at Xiao Zhi's tempting, throbbing black forest.

"Let's talk about this tomorrow! You two go take care of your business first!" Shuangxi said, reaching into his bag for a while before pulling out a pre-prepared slip of paper. He then picked up the slip and said to the two men, "Send this to Lei Sanba by express delivery. Remember, don't reveal yourselves. It's best to send it without leaving a trace! Then go back to Half-Roasted Goose Leg and wait for my call!"

"Okay, we'll do it right away!" Yang San and Zhu Zi quickly agreed.

Shuangxi sent a text message on his phone, and soon the tractor stopped. Only then did Zhu Zi and the others realize that he had been communicating with the tractor driver via text message! Just

as Yang San and Zhu Zi were about to get off the truck, Shuangxi looked at Xiao Zhi and said to them, "Next time you get on the truck, prepare a few sets of women's clothes." Yang

San and Zhu Zi nodded and got out of the car. The door closed, and the dim light from the battery returned to the interior. The car continued its aimless, slow drive.

Silence fell over the car, broken only by Gouzi's faint, intermittent groans of pain. Shuangxi was already tipsy; through his hazy, drunken eyes, he saw Xiaozhi and found her both pitiful and beautiful.

"Actually, you don't need to join. We won't hurt you!" Shuangxi said, his voice hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time.

"No, I have to join. I need to leave some money for my family!" Xiaozhi insisted.

"Even if you don't join, I'll give you some money to leave!" Shuangxi couldn't believe he'd said such a thing.

"Wouldn't you feel more at ease if I joined?" Xiaozhi asked.

"I have no worries about you!" Shuangxi felt comfortable speaking to her, without needing to beat around the bush.

"You like me!" "Xiao Zhi said confidently.

"I don't know! How did you figure it out?"

"Not only did I figure it out, but your two brothers figured it out too! That's why they didn't dare touch me when I lay down on the bed just now!"

"But it's not appropriate for a woman like you to do this kind of thing with us. I originally thought you were in cahoots with that bastard, and if that were the case, your end would be just as miserable as his. But when I first saw you, I knew that wasn't the case."

"You look down on me, you don't like me, you just pity me!"

"Say whatever you want! In short, after this is over, you have to leave!"

"I won't!"

"That's not up to you!" "

..."

Shuangxi silently drank his wine.

He felt terrible. This was the first time he'd done something like this. He couldn't bear to imagine how heartbroken his mother would be if she knew what he was doing! But he couldn't back out now. Once he decided to take this step, he was destined not to regret it. This was a one-way street; he could only keep moving forward. Turning back? He couldn't even think about it!

Shuangxi lazily lay down on the bed and reached for another unopened bottle of wine.

"Are you unhappy?" Xiaozhi asked.

"Are you happy?" Shuangxi countered.

"I'm not happy either, but I feel relieved now. I feel a little lighter. This beast can't torment me anymore!"

"I don't care about being happy or unhappy. I don't know what I'm looking for. When I was an official, I wasn't happy. When I was a doctor, I wasn't happy either. Perhaps only when I was a soldier was I truly happy!"

"Then don't think so much now. I'll make you happy and relieved!" "Xiao Zhi quietly walked up to Shuang Xi and slowly knelt down beneath him.

"You don't need to do this. Nobody asked you to!" Shuang Xi neither refused nor approved of Xiao Zhi's actions.

"I'm willing, I like it, you've saved me from this misery!" Xiao Zhi slowly pulled down Shuang Xi's pants.

"No!" Shuang Xi reached out to stop her, but both her words and actions seemed so powerless.

“You are their leader, and you will become my leader. Making you happy and pleasing you is what I should do!” Xiao Zhi’s hands were warm and gentle, and at the same time, they seemed to carry an irresistible force, placing her hands on her already open and naked chest.

Shuangxi couldn’t help but tremble. This was the first time he had ever been in contact with a woman, a real woman, not the unattainable women in DVDs, photos, or in nightclubs. His hands trembled as a result.

Xiao Zhi’s hand slid into Shuangxi’s crotch, gently and tenderly caressing him. After he reacted somewhat, she quietly unbuckled his belt and buttons, pulling down his pants and underwear together. She lowered her head, her cherry lips slightly parted, and took it all into her mouth. There were no violent movements, only her tongue constantly swirling it around in her mouth, as if trying to crush it.

Shuangxi felt as if he had entered a gentle world… The limp little beast was constantly coiling around him, causing him to open his mouth wide uncontrollably, gasping for breath. He felt himself slowly swelling, swelling to an immense size and burning heat.

Xiaozhi's tongue was soft and agile; she knew how to use it to make a man feel better, and she knew which parts of a man's body were erogenous zones. Her little red tongue swept up and down Shuangxi's penis like a broom, taking a deep breath and swallowing it entirely into her mouth, not missing an inch. And further down, even the most shameful and dirty places that Shuangxi felt, she swept down without hesitation, constantly rotating around them. Shuangxi didn't know that such a dirty place could produce such intense pleasure; he was truly going crazy with pleasure.

Xiaozhi felt her tongue become weak, and then slowly circled back to the tip, her red lips opening again to take it into her mouth, deeply attracting it, and then moving it up and down.

This pleasure, like the sensation of a low-voltage current, made Shuangxi close his eyes and savor it. This was his first time, his first time in over twenty years. Soon, he felt the urge to urinate. He was embarrassed; this feeling shouldn't have come at this time. If he actually urinated into her mouth, she would look down on him. Thinking this, he couldn't help but reach out to push Xiaozhi away. Xiaozhi sensed his change in body and, instead of leaving, wrapped her arms around his waist, hugging him tightly, while her mouth movements became even more intense.

The feeling, similar to urination yet not quite, grew stronger and stronger. Shuangxi desperately tried to hold it in, but he couldn't. The harder he tried, the stronger the feeling became. He didn't want to lose face, didn't want to urinate into a woman's mouth, so he tried again to pull her head away, but Xiaozhi was resolute, resolutely keeping it in her mouth.

"Ah~~~~" Shuangxi finally couldn't suppress the uncontrollable urge within him and ejaculated what he thought was urine, but was actually a thick, white liquid, into the woman's mouth. After Shuangxi finished ejaculating, the woman gently spat it out, but her tongue acted like a towel, cleaning away the remaining white liquid. Shuangxi then realized that what he had ejaculated wasn't urine, but the substance that appeared on his underwear every month during his sleep. Being a medical student, he naturally understood what it was!

Xiaozhi held his liquid in her mouth and swallowed it without thinking.

"You ate it?" Shuangxi couldn't help but ask, immediately recalling a term Xiaochong often used: the "Semen-Eating Queen"!

"Mmm!" Xiaozhi said, deliberately opening her mouth and sticking out her scarlet tongue for him to see. Shuangxi knew at a glance that she had really swallowed it.

"How did it taste? Sweet? Or savory? Fishy?" Shuangxi couldn't help but ask.

"A little salty, a bit grassy. It's a pity I swallowed it all, otherwise I would have left some for you to try!" Xiaozhi said.

"No, no need!" Shuangxi quickly waved his hand.

"Is this your first time?" It was too short, and his wooden reaction made her suspicious!

"Yes!" Shuangxi nodded somewhat embarrassedly.

"My God, how old are you? How come you're still a virgin? Other men your age have been ladies' men by now!"

"I haven't met the right one, so I haven't!" "

Never been in a relationship?"

"No!"

"Hehe, that's lucky for me!" "

Don't talk about yourself like that!!"

"...Waaah..." Xiaozhi was stunned by what she heard, then burst into tears.

Seeing her crying so pitifully, Shuangxi couldn't help but hug her, but this only made her cry even harder.

"No, let me go, let me go! Waaah~~~"

"What's wrong!"

"I'm not good enough, I'm not good enough, I'm not worthy of you. I'm not qualified, I'm dirty!"

"Please don't say that!"

"I'm just stating the facts!"

"Chastity is important for a woman, but the soul is even more important. Even a woman forced into prostitution by life's hardships has the right to receive equally pure love as long as her soul remains pure."

"Waaah~~~"

"Let yesterday die in the past! Forget it, erase it, never think about it again!"

"..." Xiao Zhi just kept crying, crying incessantly, sobbing uncontrollably, crying endlessly.

Chapters 3-4 of the forced entry chapter: Promise me you'll always be happy.

Lei Sanba's illness relapsed due to his son's disappearance.

He took his medication more frequently and more often than usual.

He dared not go to the hospital, staying at home, not daring to go anywhere. He didn't even let the signal tracking experts leave.

He was waiting.

He was at his wit's end; besides waiting, he had no other options.

The phone finally rang. It seemed like what he had been waiting for had finally arrived.

Before answering the phone, after the experts were in place, the eavesdropping, the locking, and the tracking were all prepared, Lei Sanba finally picked up the phone.

"Hello!"

"Is the money ready?" A hoarse, distorted voice, clearly manipulated.

"Where's my son?"

"Is the money ready?"

"I won't pay until I'm sure my son is safe!"

"Dad~~~~~~ Help me~~~~~~" Lei Gouzi's heart-wrenching cries!

"Are you sure now? Can you pay?"

"Where do I pay?"

"You're eavesdropping on my phone? Hmph, you're asking for it! I'll give you another gift!"

"Hey, don't do anything rash, don't do anything rash!"

"Beep, beep, beep, beep~~~~~~~~"

Lei Sanba helplessly put down the phone, but immediately asked the expert, "Have you tracked them down?"

"Five seconds, just five seconds short!"

"Sigh!" Lei Sanba sighed helplessly; the kidnappers were as cunning as foxes, far more shrewd than he had imagined.

Shuangxi hung up the phone, immediately turned it off, and took out the SIM card. He folded it in half, then took a new card from his bag—a China Unicom Ruyi Tong card. It had no monthly fee, free local calls, and was 18 cents per minute during off-peak hours and 39 cents per minute during peak hours. Nobody thought much of it, but Shuangxi did, simply because it was cheap. He had prepared ten Ruyi Tong cards, each costing thirty yuan. He estimated that these ten cards would be enough until he received the money.

"Baby, we should give Lei Sanba some more gifts!" Shuangxi's hands roamed over Xiaozhi's body.

"What do you want to give him?" Xiaozhi asked softly, panting.

"Whatever you like!" Shuangxi kissed her earlobe.

"I only know how to cut ears, I don't know anything else!" Xiaozhi murmured.

"Then give him ears!" Shuangxi thought this woman was a natural beauty. Although he had just ejaculated in her mouth, he was now hard as iron again.

"Okay, wait for me!" Xiao Zhi reluctantly left Shuang Xi's embrace, picked up the knife, and walked out of the small room to Gouzi, who was lying outside like a dead dog.

"Xiao Zhi, Xiao Zhi, please, no, no!" Gouzi cried out in terror, looking at the knife gleaming blue in Xiao Zhi's hand.

"Heh, I never thought you'd be begging me one day. When I begged you, did you ever spare me?" Xiao Zhi said with a cold laugh.

"I was very good to you, have you forgotten? When you were being bullied by those thugs, I stood up for you. I even sent you flowers, wrote you love letters, and carried gas cylinders to your house to unclog the drains. Have you forgotten all of that?" Gouzi's emotional appeal drew Xiao Zhi into her memories.

After hearing his words, Xiao Zhi's thoughts did indeed return to the past.

She worked silently, shouldering the responsibility of supporting her family. Her father was laid off, her mother suffered from chronic rheumatoid arthritis, making walking difficult, her older brother was in university, and her younger brother was in his final year of high school. She should have gone to university too, but when she received her acceptance letter, her brother did too. However, their impoverished family couldn't afford for all three siblings to attend school at the same time. After much deliberation, she resolutely gave up her education and joined the vast ranks of migrant workers. She worked diligently and dared not date. She didn't want to get married too early; her family needed her meager salary to pay for her brothers' graduation before she could even think about marriage.

She quietly blended into the ranks of migrant workers until one day, when the young master of Zhonghetang pharmacy came to pick up medicine for his father and accidentally saw her at the front desk.

The well-tailored uniform seemed tailor-made for her, clinging tightly to her body and hugging her curvaceous figure. Especially striking were her long, straight, and smooth legs clad in stockings beneath the short skirt, which made Gouzi's heart pound and his mouth water. He stared at her, completely forgetting that his father was suffering from an illness, lying in bed in excruciating pain, waiting for him to bring him medicine to save his life.

Gouzi's attraction to Xiaozhi was Xiaozhi's misfortune; none of the women Gouzi set his sights on were ever fortunate. From then on, Xiaozhi had a security guard by her side, a man who showered her with attention and relentlessly pursued her. This man was not only shameless and audacious but also incredibly attentive. He sent her

a rose every day without fail. The other women working with Xiaozhi suspected he was spending all his security guard wages on roses. Xiaozhi remained unmoved; the burdens of life had long since extinguished her interest in these things that couldn't be eaten or worn. But a girl is a girl after all. Roses, though common, still exude fragrance. Even though they're just pretty, they still brighten Xiaozhi's mood.

A love letter of ten thousand words every day, without fail (***, even more frequent than Liao Liao's updates!), the undisguised tenderness between the lines touched Xiaozhi a little. But the daily repetition of the same tune, the lack of originality in the love letters, gradually made Xiaozhi feel bored. (The ghostwriter Gouzi hired was terrible. If he had paid Liao Liao a hundred yuan per thousand words, Xiaozhi would definitely be satisfied. But it's best not to do such blatant favors, otherwise, her son will definitely have an anal defect!) But Gouzi's persistent attitude truly touched Xiaozhi's soft heart.

That night, she was dragged into a dark alley by thugs. Her clothes were torn to shreds, and she was pinned to the cold floor of the alley, her legs spread apart. She saw the thug unzip his pants and pull out that ugly thing she had never seen before, and bring it to her. She was about to be raped, and her hymen was about to be broken! She closed her eyes and prayed to heaven in near despair, "Someone, please save me!"

Then, someone came—it was Gouzi, who had been bombarding her with attacks. He quickly dealt with the group of thugs, but he injured his arm in the process. That night, as she bandaged his wounds, she asked him why he had appeared so promptly. He said he had been worried about her safety walking home alone, so every night he would secretly follow her home. He hadn't come earlier because he was drinking with other security guards, but as he drank, he felt uneasy, his eyebrows twitching nervously. He was very worried, so he abandoned his colleagues who were drinking happily and hurried after her. Fortunately, he made it in time at the crucial moment.

Gouzi's education was limited; he barely graduated from elementary school, so his story was naturally poorly crafted. However, his bravery and devotion truly moved Xiaozhi, causing her to open her previously guarded heart.

Gouzi was indeed a master at pursuing women. Seeing that his little tricks had won her heart, he immediately launched another offensive. Like a hardworking and devoted son-in-law, he visited her parents' home, carrying bags of tonics. He readily rolled up his sleeves to help with any dirty, tiring, or difficult tasks. To ensure Xiaozhi's unwavering devotion, her father, Lei Sanba, became a tool.

Gouzi took her to meet her future father-in-law, and like a bride-to-be, she affectionately called Lei Sanba "Dad." Lei Sanba was overjoyed to see this pretty girl call him "Dad," but he knew his twisted son wouldn't marry her. He'd lost count of how many girls his son had brought home calling him "Dad," and he desperately hoped this was the last! But this was indeed the last, not the kind of last he hoped for—the last to marry, have children, continue the family line, and serve him in his old age. Instead, it was the last time he would personally send his son and him to the underworld.

That night, you didn't refuse me; that night, I hurt you; that night, your face was covered in tears; that night, I got drunk for you… Accompanied by this song, Xiaozhi lay down on Gouzi's bed, willingly, cheaply handing over that hymen she had preserved for twenty years to Gouzi!

After that night, Gouzi slowly revealed his true colors, a devilish face. Front door, back door, mouth—he played with them all, then started changing things up: SM, candle wax, bondage, torture. After one round, he'd take a trip to a wife-swapping club. If Xiaozhi hadn't cleverly jumped out the window and escaped, she would surely have been defiled by countless men. Following that, Gouzi brought in cats and dogs, making them lick Xiaozhi's naked and immobile genitals, which were bound in a spread-eagle position.

Once again, after drinking and taking countless doses of Viagra, Gouzi summoned all his men to his bedside. He made them watch him and Xiaozhi perform, while simultaneously masturbating to Xiaozhi. Each time a man ejaculated, he would receive a month's salary; if he failed to ejaculate, he would be penalized with a three-month salary deduction. It was an extreme form of perversion. After relentlessly tormenting Xiaozhi for two hours, when the drug's effects finally wore off and he had satisfied his lust, he pulled out a glass of red wine, laughing maniacally as he watched his equally beastly men ejaculate onto her body, hair, and face.

Once again, Xiaozhi went to bed early. In her sleep, she gradually felt something was wrong. Her body felt cool and damp, as if countless tongues were licking her. She suddenly opened her eyes, nearly fainting from fright. But she dared not faint, for the consequences would be far worse. A pack of dogs, drugged with aphrodisiacs, surrounded her. The dog sat leisurely on the edge of the bed, drinking and admiring her with obvious relish…

Xiaozhi was disappointed, then gradually despaired, finally becoming numb with despair. When she heard the terrible rumor and overheard the dog inviting his cronies to gang rape her, she finally realized that all the romantic promises and vows of eternal love were lies. He had no feelings for her, and never treated her as a human being. His ultimate goal was to toy with her. She truly didn't know if he was a human or a devil. If he was human, how could he do something so inhuman? If Shuangxi and the others hadn't arrived in time, would she have survived? Probably not, because according to rumors, none of Gouzi's former women were still alive; they all committed suicide because they couldn't bear it.

Memories flashed before Xiaozhi's eyes, unbearable to recall, guaranteed to bring tears to her eyes. And this beastly scum dared to bring up the past! Besides tears, her eyes brimmed with boundless hatred.

"It won't hurt, come on, don't be afraid, I'll be very gentle!" Xiaozhi didn't scold or hit him, just spoke softly and gently, just as he had said to her when he tormented her. One hand still trembled as she pinched his other, remaining ear, while the other hand, as always, trembled as she placed the knife against his ear, slowly, bit by bit, sawing it off. This time it took longer, over ten minutes. Xiaozhi seemed to have grown to love this work.

The dog howled and struggled on the ground. He knew he wouldn't have a good end, but he never expected it to be so tragic. Good deeds are rewarded, and evil deeds are punished; it's not that retribution won't come, but rather that the time hasn't arrived yet.

After cutting off the dog's ear, Xiaozhi didn't look at him again and walked back to Shuangxi's side, as if even glancing at him would disgust her.

"I cut off his ear!" Xiaozhi smiled at Shuangxi, waving the mutilated ear in her hand, but her eyes were filled with tears, utterly desolate.

After returning home, Yang San was still preparing roast goose from the half-eaten goose leg. He kept in mind what Xiao Chong, the boss, had said: if he couldn't make good roast goose within three months, he'd be fired. Just as he finished processing the goose and put it in the oven to roast, his phone rang. After answering and mumbling a few words, he woke up Zhu Zi, who was catching up on sleep, and told him that Shuangxi had given orders to deliver clothes and pick up a package. Zhu Zi said, "Then hurry up and go. I'll watch over things here. Be careful on the road. Take my BMW."

Yang San rode Zhu Zi's BMW—the goose-carrying tricycle. When he arrived at a designated spot on the national highway, a large red container truck slowly approached him. The tailgate was lowered halfway, and the rear door of the truck opened a crack. A hand reached out from inside, holding a small, neatly wrapped black plastic bag. Yang San quickly took the bag and handed over a bag he had prepared himself. The truck bed was closed, the tailgate rose, and the large container truck drove away immediately. Yang San also left. The whole process took less than thirty seconds, leaving no trace for anyone to remember or track. If you weren't involved, no one would know about this handover.

Lei Sanba received another gift.

A gift he didn't want to receive but had to accept:

his son's other ear.

He was truly going mad, driven to despair by helplessness.

Although he was a powerful figure in the area, with countless subordinates and immense wealth, almost omnipotent in Guangcheng, he was powerless to stop the kidnappers from harming his beloved son, the son he had always doted on.

He regretted spoiling his son and indulging his willfulness, but it was too late, too late to undo the damage.

He drove away the group of experts; the enemy was in the shadows while he was in the open, and his every move was under their control. For his son's safety, the enemy's ruthlessness and cruelty made him dare not act rashly again.

He stayed alone at home in silence. Already old, he seemed to age even more in the past day or two, looking as if he might be on his deathbed at any moment.

Five million old bills lay on the table. Paying the ransom was his only option at this point. Seeing his son's two ears, he, who had never compromised before, couldn't bear it any longer and gave in.

He waited.

Waited for the kidnappers' call.

A day and a night passed, but the kidnappers seemed to have developed amnesia and completely forgot they were going to call him.

He regretted it even more.

He regretted his arrogance and overconfidence in hiring those experts who could trace phone signals.

His heart condition seemed to worsen.

The medication he used to take once a day now needed to be taken every few hours.

He knew he was old; he had lost his former ambition.

If his son could return safely,

then he could finally let go.

Dissolve Zhonghetang.

Go abroad.

Anything was fine!

As long as his son could return safely.

Shuangxi handed the clothes Yang San had given him to Xiaozhi.

Xiaozhi shook her head at him.

"What's wrong? Are you used to not wearing clothes?" Shuangxi asked.

"I don't want to wear it now!"

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Is the matter finished?" Xiao Zhi asked instead of answering.

"Not yet, but there's nothing to do for now. Let that old guy reflect on his actions for a while!"

"Are you free now?"

"Yes!"

"Do you have the energy?"

"I just drank and ate something, I'm full of energy, I could kill two tigers!"

"Then do me, I want you to do me!" Xiao Zhi said, lying down on the bed, striking an incredibly alluring pose.

"Why?"

"Don't ask, I want it now, if you don't mind me being dirty, then do me!"

Shuang Xi hesitated as he approached Xiao Zhi.

Xiao Zhi reached out and pulled him down onto the bed, then straddled him.

"You're too melancholy, too unhappy. You're a good person, I can tell. Although you seem very experienced, I know this is your first time doing something like kidnapping, murder, and arson!" Her kiss landed on his chest, which she was slowly unbuttoning.

"..."

"When you hesitated about setting the fire at the villa, I knew you were a good person!" Her kisses slid down inch by inch, lingering on her firm, hard abdomen.

"..."

"There aren't many people who can do something like this with a kind heart. You could say you're the only one. I want to tell you, don't be sad, and don't feel guilty!" Xiao Zhi's hands slowly unbuckled Shuang Xi's belt.

"..."

"The person you're dealing with isn't human; he's a beast that eats people alive. His father isn't a good person either; countless lives have been lost at his hands. What you're doing now is ridding the people of a scourge, something those respectable police officers want to do but can't!" Xiao Zhi pulled down Shuang Xi's pants.

"..."

"You don't need to have any reservations. This is ridding the people of a scourge; this is a heroic act!" Xiao Zhi's hands gently caressed Shuang Xi's manhood.

"..."

"You are my savior. You've saved me from suffering. You are my hero, doing what I wanted to do but couldn't!" Xiao Zhi opened her mouth and gently took it into her mouth.

"..."

"So I want to make you happy! Make you comfortable! Make you enjoy what you deserve!" Xiaozhi spat it out, licking it with her tongue as she spoke to him.

"..."

There was no dialogue, only moans, Shuangxi's uncontrollable sounds. Xiaozhi's mouth was also unable to utter words, because the slowly hardening male root in her warm mouth prevented her from speaking.

Xiaozhi felt his heat and hardness, so she stood up, took off her coat, and gently straddled Shuangxi's waist, slowly sinking down.

Shuangxi felt himself entering a warm, moist, tight, deep place, a place with a suction that made him feel so comfortable he wanted to cry for help. Was this what love was? He was experiencing it for the first time, and instantly he was irresistibly addicted, an addiction that came faster and more directly than drugs.

Xiaozhi knew this was his first time, so after gently and carefully sitting down to the bottom, she didn't rush into anything. She wanted him to feel her properly, to feel the place she considered dirty but that made him feel comfortable, and even more so, she wanted him to experience the joy of being a real man. She was younger than Shuangxi, yet she led him into the realm of love like an older sister.

"Can you feel me?" Xiaozhi asked tenderly.

"..." Shuangxi nodded. He had never felt a real woman before.

"Can you feel yourself?" Xiaozhi asked again tenderly.

"Yes!" Shuangxi nodded; he had never felt himself so deeply either.

"Are you happy?" Xiaozhi asked again.

"Happy!" Shuangxi said; her presence truly made him happy.

"If you promise me that you will face all the misfortunes in life with optimism, I will make you even happier. Can you promise me that?" Xiaozhi was a truly great woman. She knew that the melancholy Shuangxi had never been happy; his outlook on himself, on life, and on existence was gloomy. She wanted to make his world clearer, brighter, so she wanted to use her body—which she considered utterly tainted yet still capable of bringing pleasure to men—to bring Shuangxi happiness. She wanted to use sex to lead him out of the dark world that had locked him away.

Looking into her pleading eyes, Shuangxi understood her good intentions and nodded vigorously. A smile

immediately appeared on Xiaozhi's face, a captivating and alluring smile. She then began to move, actions that excited, thrilled, and delighted Shuangxi, who quickly lost himself in the pleasure.

Gradually, he noticed her movements slowing; he knew she was tired. So he rolled over and pinned her beneath him, replacing the woman he had originally wanted to bring him pleasure. He wanted to make her happy too. Although he was still inexperienced, he possessed a fearless, unbridled drive, far superior to Gouzi's useless, drug-dependent, and ultimately unsatisfying attempts to drive her wild.

Shuangxi's deep penetration, reaching her hilt and withdrawing completely, brought her to orgasm—her first, true orgasm. She finally experienced the joy of being a truly sexually fulfilled woman. She only regretted not meeting him sooner, instead waiting until she felt too defiled to love him. Was this some cruel joke fate was playing on her?

Shuangxi's second climax in the carriage coincided with Xiaozhi's orgasm. They couldn't help but embrace deeply, so tightly they wanted to meld each other into one another, never to be separated again.

"Are you happy?" Xiaozhi asked softly, kissing his earlobe. She longed to kiss his full lips, even more so, a deep, intimate kiss, but she dared not. She felt unworthy of his sacred kiss; the dog had made her body dirty, not a part of her considered clean, so she couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"Happy, happier than ever before!" Shuangxi said sincerely.

"Then can you promise me you'll face life optimistically from now on?"

"As long as you're here, I will!"

"And if I'm not here?"

"I...don't know!" Shuangxi, unable to suppress his love for her body, had also fallen in love with her!

"I want you to promise me that even if I'm gone, you'll remain optimistic!"

"Yes! I'll try my best!"

"..." (Continued from Chapters 3-4

of the "Forced Encounter" chapter, "Give My Son Back to You") Yang San and Zhu Zi received Shuang Xi's call again in the early morning, a day and a night later. Shuang Xi instructed Zhu Zi to wear a long gown, a hat, sunglasses, and a fake beard—the specifics of which were up to Zhu Zi, but the key was to avoid being recognized. He was then to hide and ambush at the tunnel entrance on the Guangshan Railway, eighty miles away, and use high-definition binoculars to monitor the 10:00 AM train from Guangcheng to Shancheng, closely observing any movement on board. However, Shuang Xi repeatedly emphasized one crucial point: complete concealment! Shuang Xi also instructed Yang San to wear gray trousers, a T-shirt, a headscarf, and carry a burlap sack, disguising himself as a migrant worker. He was to board the 10:00 AM train to Shancheng, paying attention to everything on board and maintaining constant contact via text message! This was no problem for Zhu Zi. He was a migrant worker himself, and he knew better than Shuang Xi how a migrant worker should dress. Besides dressing as Shuang Xi instructed, he prepared additional props: a pack of 2.5 yuan green coconut cigarettes, a 50-cent lighter, a broken cell phone bought from a secondhand market, and even some cigarette smoke and oil from the roast goose leg kitchen, which he smeared on his hair to make himself look like a complete migrant worker. Before setting off, he ate a lot of vegetables, and didn't rinse his mouth afterwards, leaving vegetable bits stuck in his teeth, thus perfectly embodying the typical migrant worker. After receiving the order, Yang San and Zhu Zi didn't dare hesitate and immediately drove off. They knew this step would be crucial; success or failure hinged on it. Nine o'clock! Lei Sanba finally received the call. "At ten o'clock, you personally take the money and board the train from Guangcheng to Shancheng!" "Where's my son?" "He's here. You'll see him after you get the money!" "How can I trust you!" "You have no choice but to trust him!" "~~~~~I need to talk to my son!" "Dad, Dad, Dad, save me, save me!!!!" "Son, hold on, hold on! Dad's coming to save you right away!" "Dad, Dad~~~~beep beep beep~~~~~~~~~~~~" After hanging up the phone, Lei Sanba didn't hesitate for a moment. He immediately ordered his men to the train station. No matter what method they used, they had to buy all the remaining tickets for the ten o'clock train from Guangcheng to Shancheng. Lei Sanba wasn't stupid. This time, he was going to mobilize his entire force. He swore he wouldn't be a man if he didn't catch the kidnapper and tear him to pieces. Lei Sanba's men entered the train station. It wasn't a weekend or a holiday, but there were still many people queuing to buy tickets. They immediately split into two groups: one group cut in line to buy tickets, and the other group rushed into the stationmaster's office. Lei Sanba had given the order to the death, so his men naturally didn't care about anything else. Forget about buying tickets properly or asking the stationmaster for help; they were willing to steal tickets already bought by others, or even hijack the train. While Lei Sanba couldn't be said to have absolute power in Guangcheng, he could still manage with two hands. As long as the Snake Hall didn't object, his men quickly bought the remaining tickets—not many, just over two hundred—and they were all dirty, makeshift seats reserved for migrant workers. Since the other hard and soft sleeper berths had already sold out, anyone still queuing to buy tickets was basically a fool; everyone knew train tickets could be reserved with an ID card, name, and number, and paid for and collected with that ID card! Once the tickets were in Lei Sanba's hands, he stopped ostentatiously. He knew the kidnappers were clever, but no matter how clever they were, he had to make them reveal themselves. This time, he was determined to wipe them all out. So, he distributed the tickets to his two hundred-odd men, whom he considered elite, instructing them to quietly and inconspicuously blend into the crowd and board the train. Only then did he, along with two men carrying two large suitcases of money, shakily board the 10 o'clock train bound for Shancheng. The train slowly started moving with a rumble, carrying people with various thoughts, most of whom were eager to go home, except for the two hundred-odd men with ulterior motives. Lei Sanba checked his phone repeatedly, and only after confirming the signal was fine did he breathe a sigh of relief, but then immediately tensed up, becoming alert. He had laid a trap on the train; if the kidnappers dared to show up, he was confident he could catch them. But just in case, the money he carried was real. Better safe than sorry; he feared the kidnappers would kill him if they saw the money wasn't genuine! His son was his lifeblood; he would gamble with himself rather than risk his son's life! Yang San was also playing on his phone. Unfortunately for him, his nickname "Ghost Eye San" (a self-deprecating term for someone with sharp eyes) immediately recognized the three men sitting around him as Lei Sanba's henchmen, especially the one next to him, who seemed to be a high-ranking leader! And there were countless others like them, constantly giving themselves away. He couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine. "Brother, I want to send a message to my wife, but I don't know how. Can you teach me?" Yang San feigned concern in his thick local dialect. Constantly playing on his phone would inevitably arouse suspicion, so he had to resort to a game—not a mobile game, but a game of wits and strength. "If you don't know how to use it, why did you buy a phone? What a country bumpkin!" the man next to Yang San mocked bluntly. The man opposite Yang San, however, retorted, "Hey, country bumpkin, how about this: give me fifty yuan, and I'll teach you how to send a message, okay? But if you don't even have a third-grade education, then sorry, I can't help you!"

The other person sitting opposite Yang San couldn't help but laugh at his companion's words and said, "Brother, don't worry. Even if you're not even at a third-grade level, it's okay. I can send messages for you. The price is fair—ten yuan per message!"

"Huh? I only spent seventy-five yuan on this phone. Sending a message costs so much? Forget it, I'll figure it out myself! I'm a year short of graduating from elementary school!" Yang San's phone was old, broken, and damaged. It was obvious that it wasn't secondhand, but rather third, fourth, fifth, or even nth hand-held!

Yang San really couldn't bear to throw his money into these bastards' pockets. It wasn't that he didn't know how to send messages; this was just a strategy to lull the enemy into a false sense of security. Then, by immersing himself in texting, he wouldn't arouse suspicion. At most, people would just laugh at him for being a country bumpkin.

Hearing this, the person sitting behind Yang San couldn't help but kindly teach him how to send a text message. However, when he looked up after teaching Yang San how to send a message, he was startled to see the people sitting next to Yang San staring at him with resentful eyes. He quickly turned his head away and didn't dare to utter a sound.

Yang San fiddled with his phone for a while, then suddenly grinned and said, "Sent! Sent!"

"Idiot, is sending a message really that exciting?" The person sitting next to him couldn't help but laugh and curse. He'd seen plenty of country bumpkins, but this was the first time he'd seen one this rustic. There was even a piece of vegetable stuck in his teeth—disgusting! How could someone like that be a high-IQ kidnapper? He'd never believe it unless he was beaten to death!

Yang San, like a kind, honest farmer who'd been scolded in the city, didn't respond, just focused on fiddling with his phone.

"Beep! Beep!" Yang San's phone rang.

"Hehe, my wife replied to my message!" Just as Yang San was about to open it, Lei Sanba's henchman snatched it away and started checking.

Yang San was terrified. This time, his cleverness had backfired. He immediately stood up warily. Now that things had come to this, he had no other choice. If anything went wrong, he would strike them decisively, then jump out of the car window before his other men could react. Although jumping out would likely result in a near-death experience, at least there was a chance of survival. If they caught him, he would probably be dead for sure!

The two men sitting opposite him, seeing him stand up, also immediately stood up. The situation was tense and ready to erupt.

Just as Yang San was about to act, the man next to him shouted at the two men, "What are you doing? Sit down!" The two men, clearly of lower rank than the man next to Yang San, immediately sat down obediently.

Yang San was now truly at a loss, staring at this man. He didn't understand why this man, having seen his message, hadn't acted. The message he had just sent was to Shuangxi: "The situation is bad. The car is full of their men! The three people sitting next to me are all their men."

"Look at you, so nervous about a broken phone?" The man tossed the phone to him. Yang San's actions and expression just now did indeed resemble a farmer whose treasure had been stolen.

Yang San took the phone with suspicion, and just as he was about to check the messages, he heard the man sitting next to him speak in a deep voice again.

"Turn it to vibrate, if you disturb me, I'll throw it out the window next time."

Hearing this, Yang San didn't bother to check the messages and quickly silenced them. This time, when he was about to check the messages, he heard the man next to him speak again.

"Hehe, do you know what message his wife just replied to?" the man said to the two people opposite him.

"What message?" the two asked at the same time.

"What message?" the two asked at the same time.

"She said, 'Honey, don't worry, the pig is about to give birth! Haha!'" the man described it vividly and seductively.

This time, Yang San didn't need to check the messages. He already knew what Shuangxi meant: Don't worry, the money will be in his hands soon!

"Haha, pig giving birth? Sending a message for such a trivial matter!" the two couldn't help but laugh along.

Although Yang San didn't know how Shuangxi would get the money, he knew Shuangxi would definitely have an unexpected method, so he cheerfully said, "Brother, you don't know how important our pigs are. When a sow gives birth, it's an even bigger event. A piglet used to sell for one or two hundred yuan before pork prices went up, but now pork prices have gone up and it sells for at least three hundred yuan. And a litter of piglets has at least eight or nine. This time I..." "

Shut up! Who wants to hear your nonsense? Go send your message. If you say another word to me, I'll beat you up!" The man sitting next to Yang San impatiently and fiercely interrupted his endless chatter!

Yang San seemed extremely aggrieved and unwilling to give up, but this was exactly what he wanted. Now he could send his message in peace.

"Brother Hui, why is Ba Ye always clutching his chest?" A man sitting opposite Yang San asked the man next to him in a low voice.

"Master Ba's heart isn't very good, and the young master's disappearance has caused his old ailment to flare up!" Hui sighed. If the young master doesn't return and the master's health doesn't improve, Zhonghetang will close down, and he'll be unemployed and have to find another way to make a living!

"Then why don't you see a doctor? Just get it treated!" another man said smugly.

"No wonder people call you a dead pig. You really are as stupid as a pig. You think heart disease is like a cold or fever, something that can be cured so easily!" Hui was quite helpless. This subordinate was the dumbest, the most capable, and the strongest of them all. He could lift a 140-pound man with one hand. This operation was rushed, and the other skilled men wouldn't be back for a while, so he had no choice but to use this dead pig as a horse.

"Brother Hui, I think you should ask the train conductor for some painkillers or something. Master Ba seems to be in a lot of pain!" The subordinate who had just asked the question said to Hui in a low voice. This subordinate desperately wanted to curry favor with his master, but he knew it was against the rules, so he could only suggest that his boss do it. If his boss got the master's approval, he wouldn't have to worry about not having a good life.

"Cat, you're new here, so you don't know. Master Ba's illness can't be treated with random medications; he needs a special medicine brought back from abroad. But I heard that this medicine is in short supply overseas. Master Ba told me yesterday that he only has one bottle left, and Zhenxing can't supply it. He asked me to use my connections to see if I could smuggle some in!" Hui was even more worried about this. His biggest fear was that the old man's medicine would run out. If he didn't have the medicine when he had an attack, it would be a huge problem.

"Oh, right, Brother Hui, I have a relative abroad. Can you tell me the name of that medicine? I'll have him look for it!" Cat saw another opportunity and quickly seized it.

"It's something like 'Si' something, it's a tongue twister, I'll only know when I get back. Did you bring any water?" Hui asked.

"I brought a bottle, but haven't drunk it yet! Brother Hui, you drink this!" Cat said, handing him a bottle of "Nongfu Spring" water!

Hui took the water but didn't drink it. Instead, he stood up and walked over to Lei Sanba, whispering a few words in his ear. Lei Sanba nodded at him, then took out a medicine bottle from his pocket and swallowed a few pills with his water.

Yang San was playing on his phone, seemingly oblivious to everything.

Rewind to 10 o'clock.

The moment the train started moving.

Shuangxi was still lying on the bed in the small compartment of the large freight car.

At this moment, he was leisurely enjoying Xiaozhi's passionate and gentle oral service.

"Beep beep!" The phone rang twice, and Shuangxi knew it was a message!

"Baby, the show's about to begin!" Shuangxi opened the message and glanced at it, replying and talking at the same time, enjoying herself immensely. This ability to multitask is something even Zhou Botong himself would struggle to learn.

"What's the show?" Xiao Zhi couldn't help but stop what she was doing, spitting out his thing and asking.

"The show where you get paid, don't stop, don't stop! I'll tell you!" Shuangxi said, gently pressing Xiao Zhi's head. Xiao Zhi immediately obediently took it back into her mouth and started moving it up and down, but her eyes still held a question in them as she looked at Shuangxi.

"Oh~~~" Shuangxi couldn't help but groan, then, while sending messages to Yang San to find out what was going on, he explained his plan in detail.

Xiao Zhi listened, stunned, and stopped what she was doing. After a while, she couldn't help but spit it out and said, "You're a genius!"

"I'm dizzy, don't stop, your genius is about to ejaculate!" Shuangxi said anxiously, at such a crucial moment, she actually stopped.

Hearing this, Xiao Zhi quickly opened her mouth slightly and took it back into her mouth, serving his genius even more diligently, until Shuangxi completely erupted in her mouth, and she swallowed all his essence before spitting it out.

Shuangxi took a slight breath, glanced at his watch, and immediately picked up his phone.

Back at the scene, on the train.

Lei Sanba was practically going crazy with anxiety. The train had already traveled over seventy kilometers, but there was still no sign of the kidnappers. How could he not be anxious?

He glanced at his men; some were already dozing off impatiently.

He couldn't help but pick up his phone again. Full signal; he had checked his phone countless times along the way, the screen was practically cracked from looking at it so much.

No response, still no response. He helplessly put the phone down, but just then, the phone vibrated and rang simultaneously. He looked and saw it was another unfamiliar number, so he quickly answered.

"Now, throw the money out the window."

"Why?"

"Don't ask why if you want to see your son!"

"What if I throw the money out but don't see my son?"

"You will see him. You'll see him when you get off the train and go home!"

"How can I believe you!"

"Then you have to gamble! Throw it out within sixty seconds, or you'll never see your son! Beep beep beep~~~~"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Lei Sanba looked out the window. The tunnel wasn't far ahead.

The kidnappers' intentions were clear: if he didn't throw the money out before reaching the tunnel, they would brutally kill his son!

The situation he dreaded had finally occurred. The kidnappers' cunning far exceeded his expectations. They must have ambushed him before the tunnel. As long as he threw the money out, it would safely end up in the kidnappers' pockets. This was no longer his territory. No one would be willing to jump off a speeding train. Even if he had a suicide squad willing to risk their lives, the chances of them tracking the money or fighting the kidnappers were zero.

He didn't want to throw the money away, but given the kidnappers' ruthlessness, his son was likely doomed if he didn't.

Five million wouldn't be much to him if it saved his son's life. If it was just thrown away, it wouldn't matter much either. But the fact that he didn't even know what the kidnappers looked like—tall, short, fat, thin, strong, or impotent—was a real shame.

It wasn't that he was unwilling to part with the five million, but he was terrified of losing both his money and his son. He had no choice; as the kidnappers had said, he had to gamble!

As the train was about to enter the tunnel, he threw the box of money out. Yes, he gambled. For his son, he didn't care about anything else!

Why did Shuangxi choose this train?

Because he was from Shancheng, and he always took the 10 o'clock train when traveling between Guangcheng and Shancheng. Therefore, he knew exactly when the train arrived at which destination.

Shuangxi also understood Lei Sanba's power. He knew that five million RMB wasn't much to Lei Sanba, but it was extremely important to him. He would use this money as capital—the initial capital to conquer everything!

Shuangxi also knew that Lei Sanba doted on his son. If he hadn't spoiled him, Lei Gouzi wouldn't have become like this. Therefore, Lei Sanba should bear full responsibility for Lei Gouzi's current miserable state. As the saying goes, "A son's misbehavior is the father's fault." A spoiled son, besides the influence of his environment, is inseparable from his upbringing. A doting father often spoils his son!

Shuangxi deeply understood the principle that a horse won't get fat without night grass, and a man won't get rich without windfall gains. If he relied on hard work and toil to earn a meager living, he would hardly be able to scrape together five million even if he spent his entire life toiling away. Xiaochong had such high hopes for him; if he disappointed Xiaochong, how could he face the senior brother who had brought him up through thick and thin, who had taken him to the army, taught him how to fight the Japanese, and guided him through everything? So, in a moment of rage, he devised this scheme in a single day. The scheme didn't end there; on the contrary, getting the money was only the first half, and the second half hadn't even begun, but the second half required money as a prerequisite.

After Shuangxi finished his call with Lei Sanba, he embraced Xiaozhi and began to caress her intimately. Her breasts were of a perfect size, soft yet resilient, and his large hand could just barely hold them. He couldn't get enough of her treasures, and since there was no other entertainment on the bus, massaging Xiaozhi was one of the few pleasures he had left besides making love to her.

"It seems you should make another call!" Xiaozhi gently reminded him. She loved the feeling of his touch, gentle, warm, tender, and submissive, warming her heart. Only now did she realize that not all men were as sleazy and frightening as Gouzi, but a real man could make her willingly give everything, and in the process, feel joy and happiness in being loved.

"Oh, I think so!" Shuangxi said, picking up the phone, but still holding her in his arms, one hand gently kneading one of her breasts.

Shuangxi asked Zhuzi if he had seen a box thrown down on the train. Zhuzi said he had, the box was not far from him, but without orders, he dared not pick it up, or even move, remaining in his original position to watch! Shuangxi couldn't help but praise him, then told him to immediately pick up the box and return to see him.

"Baby, it seems we're about to get off the train!" Shuangxi said to Xiaozhi after hanging up the phone.

"So soon?" Xiaozhi said reluctantly. This container, this small room, held memories she could never forget, sweet memories.

“We’ve been on this train for three days and two nights already. We need to finish this up and then we can get off!” Shuangxi also felt that time had passed too quickly; happy times are always fleeting—it’s a law of human perception.

“I don’t think I’ll ever forget these three days and two nights!” After meeting Shuangxi, Xiaozhi’s suicidal thoughts had changed, but she still felt lost and helpless facing the future and the outside world.

“I won’t forget either!” Shuangxi said, reaching for her lips. But when their lips touched, Xiaozhi suddenly pulled away, leaving Shuangxi bewildered.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry…” Besides repeating this, Xiaozhi couldn’t think of anything else to say. She wanted to, but she didn’t dare. Her own defilement of his pure virginity was already a great sin; if he were to kiss her lips that had once held someone else’s penis, her guilt would deepen, to the point where she couldn’t bear it.

“No need to apologize. If you don’t like it, that’s fine. I won’t force you!” Shuangxi said, pulling her into his arms. He was unaware of the complex thoughts in her heart.

Xiaozhi wanted to shout to him, "I like it! I like it so much! I dream about it all the time! But I'm not worthy! I'm filthy!" But she didn't have the courage to say it, and could only silently let her tears fall onto his chest.

When Zhuzi carried the box onto the large shipping container, his clothes were already soaked with sweat; one could imagine how heavy the box was.

"Where's Lao San? We should move on to the next part of the program!" Zhu Zi asked, unable to see Yang San after getting on the train. He assumed Yang San had arrived long ago.

"He's still on the train monitoring those people. He probably won't be back anytime soon, and he can't participate in the next performance. It'll be up to the two of us to handle it," Shuang Xi said.

"Well, there's nothing we can do about it." Zhu Zi thought about Yang San, who was surrounded, and felt fortunate about his job. Although it was tough and tiring, it was much easier than sitting in fear surrounded by the enemy.

"Let me do this with him, or let me do it alone. You stay here. If I'm not mistaken, it's still time for you to show your face," Xiao Zhi said.

"Huh? You know what it is?" Zhu Zi asked in surprise.

"Following you, I've become a little smarter! I know, it's him!" Xiao Zhi pointed to Gou Zi, who was curled up and trembling. Even the strongest person couldn't endure being starved for three days and two nights.

"Can you handle it?" Shuang Xi asked. He was curious to see what other skills this woman possessed besides providing him with pleasure in bed.

"As long as you trust me, I can handle it," Xiao Zhi said, her eyes gleaming as she looked at Shuang Xi.

"You know what I want?" Shuang Xi asked again, realizing he hadn't told her about his plans.

"I know!" Xiao Zhi nodded.

"Then what do I want?" Shuang Xi asked.

"..."

Lei Sanba wanted to get off the train.

He was preoccupied with

worries and anxious to get home.

His goal, of course, was to see if his son had returned safely.

The train wasn't a taxi

, nor was it his private car

; it wouldn't stop just for him.

Although he was the powerful underworld boss

of Guangcheng, he wasn't the only one in Guangcheng.

This was no longer Guangcheng territory.

The train, after a long wait, finally reached its stop.

Passengers scattered like birds, and the entire train was in chaos!

He had over two hundred henchmen on the train,

but even their training couldn't stop the commotion.

Eager to get home, Lei Sanba didn't wait for his men to escort him off the train.

The train wasn't his territory.

The elderly Lei Sanba was no match for the migrant workers accustomed to crowded trains.

As a result,

his foot was stepped on,

his head was hit,

and his back almost gave way.

It seemed like something extremely important had been lost!

Lei Sanba finally made it home after much hardship.

His son had indeed returned!

To his disappointment, his son returned not lively and energetic,

nor barely alive

, but stiff and lifeless.

Tragically, he had once again guessed correctly; he had

indeed lost both his son and his money.

The kidnappers were not only more intelligent than he had imagined

, but also just as ruthless.

Relatively speaking, they were slightly better than him.

They left his son a body intact except for his ears.

But regardless, his son was dead!

He, Lei Sanba's son, was dead!

He touched Lei Gouzi's pale face, his only son, his ears missing.

His hands trembled uncontrollably.

More than twenty years ago, Lei Sanba had touched him like this.

Back then, he was a newborn, crying and wailing.

More than twenty years later, Lei Sanba touched him again.

This time, he was silent, unable to breathe. Lei

Sanba felt as if a sharp blade had pierced his heart. The pain was unbearable; he frantically reached for the medicine bottle in his bag. He searched and searched, but found nothing. He clearly remembered putting the medicine bottle in the bag, but how could it be gone? Alzheimer's and amnesia? He forgot where he put the medicine bottle? Then it was time for him to die. The blow of losing both his money and his life was too much for him, and he suffered another heart attack. Unable to take his nitroglycerin pill in time, he finally collapsed to the ground… Chapters 9-10 of the forced entry: A young mistress falls from the sky . Zhu Zi and Xiao Zhi drove the Hyundai into the large container truck. “How did it go?” Shuang Xi didn't need to ask to guess the result from their happy expressions. “Don't worry, Second Brother, everything went smoothly! No loose ends were left!” Zhu Zi said, unable to resist looking at Xiao Zhi. He couldn't believe this seemingly weak woman could be so cruel. The hooded dog was slowly beaten to death by her, one blow at a time. With each blow, Xiaozhi would uncover the dog's head to check on its agonizing howls. Then she would cover it again, blow again, uncover it again, and check again… repeating this incessantly until the dog was beaten to death. She then struck it a dozen more times before stopping, leaving Zhuzi, who witnessed Xiaozhi's brutality, dumbfounded and terrified. Women are terrifying! Heartless women are even more terrifying! "I know you want to eliminate the root of the problem, and I know you can't bring yourself to do it, so I did it for you!" Xiaozhi's smile at this moment could only be described as sinister, truly embodying the old saying: "The most poisonous heart is a woman's!" Women's hearts are soft, usually, generally very soft. But they are not without their moments of hardness. Once a woman's heart hardens, her cold-blooded ruthlessness can surpass that of a man. Xiao Chong once told Shuangxi, "You can play with anything in this world, except women. No matter how wealthy you are, you can't afford to play with them! On the contrary, you have to serve her well. Only by serving her well and going along with her wishes will she be obedient to you, following your every command. In bed, whatever position you say, she'll do. You can challenge anything in this world, except a woman's bottom line. Once you cross that line, the consequences are unpredictable." Shuangxi felt his senior brother's words were absolutely true. He had seen others... The tragic end of those who play with women is that of a dog who can't even die a complete death. He also saw the woman who had crossed the line of what was acceptable—the cold-blooded Xiao Zhi. Xiao Zhi understood Shuang Xi's intentions perfectly, although she didn't know the extent of his ambitions—whether it was just for the five million, or for Zhonghe Hall, or for controlling the entire underworld of Guangcheng. But she knew that the matter of Gou Zi had to be eradicated completely, leaving no survivors, otherwise the consequences would be endless. After three days and two nights of contact, Xiao Zhi felt that Shuang Xi had a flaw: womanly compassion and indecisiveness! But he was wise, calm, and brave, which was enough to make up for this shortcoming!

Gouzi was destined to die! In Shuangxi's plan, Gouzi's death was inevitable. If he didn't die, the second half of the story couldn't unfold.

In fact, even if Shuangxi were willing to spare Gouzi's life, Xiaozhi would never let him live well. She hated this man who had deceived her feelings and body with trickery, treating her as a plaything, a tool for sexual gratification, never treating her as a human being. If he didn't die, she wouldn't have the courage or determination to live.

Lei Sanba was also going to die, which was also part of Shuangxi's plan. Although Shuangxi's special forces career was short, only two years, Yuan Datou had taught him a great deal, so much that he would benefit from it for the rest of his life. Therefore, during the few hours that Xiaochong was unconscious due to exhaustion, he not only learned about the Lei family's background and the situation of Zhonghetang, but also devised a complete and flawless plan.

But Xiaozhi was outside his plan!

"Hehe, you did a very good job. Now it's my turn to perform!" After listening to how Zhuzi and Xiaozhi had subtly brought the lifeless Gouzi home, Shuangxi couldn't help but praise them.

"Second Brother, are you finally going to be on screen?" Zhu Zi asked.

"Yes, I'm playing the male lead this time!" Shuang Xi said with a smile.

"Second Brother, I've never seen you act before. Can I come to watch?" Zhu Zi asked.

"Haha, no problem, you and Third Brother can both go!" Shuang Xi said excitedly.

"What about me?" Xiao Zhi asked timidly.

"You can't go!" Shuang Xi immediately refused.

"Oh!" Xiao Zhi looked disappointed.

"But if you really want to go, it won't be to watch a play, but to act in a play opposite me!" Seeing Xiao Zhi's disappointed face, Shuang Xi felt sorry for her and immediately came up with a plan.

"Ah? That's great!" Xiao Zhi's face immediately lit up with joy.

“But if you really want to act, you need to get into character right now and head to the filming location immediately.” Shuangxi’s script had been altered because of Xiaozhi, but he was a skilled screenwriter, and in just a moment, he had revised the script, adding Xiaozhi’s role and scenes.

“I can handle this role!” Xiaozhi nodded after hearing the screenwriter and director’s arrangement for her role.

“Okay, that’s your role. As for how to get into character and how to make people not suspect you, that’s all up to your performance!” Shuangxi said.

“No problem, I’ll go right away!” As soon as Xiaozhi finished speaking, the large container truck stopped at Shuangxi’s signal. Xiaozhi got out of the truck and immediately hailed a taxi and sped away.

About two or three hours after Xiaozhi left, Yang San also returned, but he looked much more disheveled than Zhuzi. He wasn't a professional spy, but his second brother, Shuangxi, wanted him to conduct counter-espionage work alone under the noses of hundreds of enemies. This was really giving him too much credit. Fortunately, he adapted well, and his acting was quite convincing.

Yang San completed the mission brilliantly, even exceeding expectations. Exceeding expectations? Why that word? It was because of a small bottle he tossed aside.

"Third brother, what's this?" Zhu Zi pointed at the bottle.

"Hehe, you guys took care of the younger ones, I took care of the older ones, and without lifting a finger! My contribution is greater than yours!" Yang San said, winking.

"Third brother's gotten smarter! But isn't this too risky?" Shuangxi looked closely at the bottle and suddenly realized.

"Second brother, what role you gave me wasn't risky! Do you know, sitting in the middle of those people, it was like a sheep sitting among a pack of wolves pretending to be a bear. That feeling is indescribable, not even in words! In short: it was so pitiful, my pants almost got wet!" Yang San said with a mournful face.

"Hey, third brother, my senior brother once said something very classic, it'll be very useful for you and Zhuzi. Do you want to hear it?" Shuangxi patted his shoulder to comfort him.

"What is it? Tell me!" Yang San immediately tensed up. Shuangxi was an oddball, and Xiao Chong was an oddball among oddballs. The more he learned about them, the more unbelievable they seemed, almost impossible to fathom. "

He said an old saying, but the new interpretation is quite interesting: 'Heaven will entrust great responsibilities to those who are first tested by hardship, hunger, and mental anguish, tempering their spirit, refining their character, and arousing their desires!'" Shuangxi said with a shake of his head and a laugh. The success of the plan, Xiao Zhi's sexual encounter, and the brothers' unity made him quite happy.

"Damn, that's impressive!" Yang San couldn't help but exclaim.

"Second brother, third brother, what are you talking about? I still don't understand what this bottle is? What does it have to do with our plan?" Zhuzi was completely confused.

"What's our next plan?" Yang San asked.

Zhu Zi thought for a moment and said, "The plan has changed quite a bit. Originally, we planned to shoot a classic AV! But Lao San's sodomy scene was canceled because Er Ge and Zhi Jie were having an affair..."

"Hey, can you describe it a little better?" Shuang Xi couldn't help but scold.

"I, I, this is all I can think of. These are the best words I can think of. Let me think of something else!" Zhu Zi paused and then said, "Zhi Jie and Er Ge are a perfect match, a golden couple, but they're in cahoots, adulterers..."

"Alright, alright, stop talking nonsense and get on with it!" The more Shuang Xi listened, the more her brows furrowed. How many years short did this guy have to graduate from elementary school?

"Okay! Our original plan was to use this classic AV, and keep sending Lei Sanba dog's ears, nose, eyes, hands and feet via express delivery, and finally his penis to trigger his heart attack. But now the AV wasn't filmed, and the dog only got two ears before it was gone. But Lei Sanba is still alive and well!" Zhu Zi felt that plans couldn't keep up with changes. From the time they left the large container to when they came back up, Shuangxi and Xiaozhi were already deeply in love. If they left again, they probably would even have a child.

"Hehe, Zhu Zi, you're wrong. I've already dealt with Lei Sanba. He's fine now, but he'll die soon!" Yang San said with a smile.

"He's going to die! How can he die?" Zhu Zi couldn't help but ask.

"Look at this bottle. This medicine is his life-saving drug. It's sold out for now; this is his last bottle. I deliberately let him bump into me when I got off the train and just grabbed it! His son's disappearance has caused his old illness to relapse. If he sees his son dead and there's no medicine left, guess what will happen?" Yang San used to be a pickpocket on trains; stealing a bottle of medicine from an old man was no difficult task for him.

"Killed?" Zhu Zi asked.

"Haha~~~~" Everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Let's clean up the mess, divide the money, and then we'll move on to the second half. My role in the second half is very important; I need to hurry up and rehearse!" Shuangxi complained. While praying that Xiaozhi could catch the last train to the theater,

Shuangxi and the others discussed the second half of the show. They then used a high-efficiency, quick-drying spray paint machine to seamlessly repaint the Hyundai car white, replacing the fake license plates. The ill-gotten gains were one million each, with the remaining one million serving as the budget for the second half of the show. After the ill-gotten gains were divided, everyone immediately cleaned up the scene. Once everything was done, they boarded the Hyundai and left the battlefield where Shuangxi and Xiaozhi had fought for three days and two nights. There

will be another update at 9 PM. The strategy might be a bit lacking; please point out any flaws.

Lei Sanba collapsed the moment he saw Lei Gouzi's corpse!

Everyone thought he was dead!

But he didn't die! However

,

his current appearance was no different from death. Just as

his henchmen were about to rush forward to check on him...

A young, beautiful, and alluring girl rushed out and threw herself at Lei Sanba, crying anxiously, "Father, Father, how are you?"

"Xiao...Xiao Zhi!" Lei Sanba remembered her vividly; she was the girl Gouzi had brought back, the one he favored most and hoped would become his daughter-in-law.

"Father, are you alright? Where's my brother Gouzi?" Xiao Zhi tenderly rubbed Lei Sanba's chest, but even her efforts couldn't alleviate his pain.

"He...he's behind you!" Lei Sanba couldn't help but choke back tears.

Xiao Zhi turned her head and saw Gouzi, his body riddled with broken bones and utterly dead. She seemed unable to bear the blow; her face turned pale, her eyes closed, and she swayed and collapsed.

"Xiao Zhi, Xiao Zhi!" Lei Sanba looked at her lying before him, his heart filled with both emotion and sorrow. He was moved by the girl's deep affection for Gouzi. He was saddened by Gouzi's death. Lei Sanba lifted Xiaozhi up and pressed her philtrum several times until she slowly woke up.

As soon as Xiaozhi opened her eyes, she threw herself onto Gouzi and burst into a heart-wrenching wail.

"Brother Gouzi, Brother Gouzi~~~~~~~ How could you be so heartless as to abandon me? What am I going to do now that you're gone? Waaah, what am I going to do? Didn't you say you wanted me to have lots and lots of children for you? Now, I'm pregnant with your child!!! Waaah. Didn't you say you would love me forever, never leave me, and grow old with me, staying together for life? Waaah~~~~ How could you lie to me? Get up! You're going to be a father! Wake up! You have to be a man and take care of us, mother and child!" Xiao Zhizhi cried out in sorrow and despair.

Hearing Xiao Zhizhi's words, a glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in Lei Sanba's desperate and clouded eyes, like a blind person suddenly seeing light in the darkness. He thought his Lei family was going to die out, he thought his Zhonghe Hall would have no successor. He never expected that he, who had done so many bad things, and whose morally bankrupt Lei family had still had descendants!

"Dog Brother, my man, please get up! You said that to be your woman, I have to listen to you. From now on, I'll do whatever you want, okay? I'll do whatever you want me to do, okay? As long as you wake up, I'll never refuse your barbaric and perverted demands again. I'll do whatever you say, sob sob..." Xiao Zhi murmured, her voice filled with sobs, as she held Dog's corpse.

She knew this performance was crucial, related to Shuangxi's plan, her fate, her life and death. If she failed in her performance, the price she would pay would be extremely heavy, so her... The performance had to be passionate, it had to be outrageous; she had to move herself first before she could move others.

Lei Sanba was deeply moved and couldn't help but feel ashamed!

What a good woman she was!

What a pure, kind woman who only wanted to be a good wife and mother!

And yet his son treated such a dutiful wife like this—how could he bear it?

How could he not know about his son's perverted desires? But as long as his son could live, for his son's sake, this woman would even agree to such a perverse request. Her deep love for her son was absolutely unquestionable.

"Brother Gouzi! I regret it so much. I regret giving you too much freedom, not keeping a close eye on you, and listening to you, giving you too much space. If I hadn't listened to you, if I had stayed by your side instead of only showing up when you called, I probably wouldn't have missed seeing you one last time. If I hadn't been so lenient with you, letting you spend the night with other women in the villa, maybe this wouldn't have happened! God, how could you be so cruel to me!" Xiaozhi cried out, her voice shrill as she questioned the heavens. Yes, Lei Gouzi, you are indeed cruel, especially towards women. "You're so cruel."

Lei Sanba's doubts were resolved by Xiao Zhi's unconscious words of grief and indignation. It turned out that the person who was sexually assaulted by her son in his room that night wasn't her. Her absence these past few days was simply because she, being obedient, hadn't answered her son's calls.

The fire at the villa that night killed everyone who knew what happened, leaving no one to testify. As long as Xiao Zhi could keep her story intact, no matter how elaborate her lies, no one would suspect anything. Her genuine emotions made her lies seem even more plausible and convincing, leaving no room for doubt.

"Sister-in-law, the dead can't be brought back to life! Don't be too sad! Protecting the child is the most important thing!" Lei Sanba couldn't help but try to comfort the heartbroken Xiao Zhi. When he thought about the child in her womb being a descendant of his Lei family, even his way of addressing her changed. This "sister-in-law" was tantamount to announcing and affirming Xiao Zhi's identity and status to everyone.

"Young Madam, please accept our condolences!" Upon hearing his words, Lei Sanba's men immediately realized that this woman's status had skyrocketed, surpassing theirs. It seemed that they had no better way than to fawn over her.

Xiao Zhi, despite being persuaded by the crowd, not only did not stop crying, but cried even more uncontrollably, so engrossed in the performance that she herself could not distinguish between real and fake tears.

The next day was the first day of the month. The leaders of the thirteen halls of Zhonghe Hall, summoned by Lei Sanba, held their monthly meeting. This meeting was very punctual, held monthly, like a woman's menstrual cycle.

Xiao Zhi was naturally among them, attending as the young mistress of the Lei family. Zhonghe Hall had never adhered to male superiority, simply because the Lei family was small, with no women besides Lei Sanba and his son. Xiao Zhi, the young mistress of the Lei family, who appeared due to her posthumous child, was an exception.

The leaders of Zhonghe Hall dared not object to Xiao Zhi's attendance, because a country has its laws, a family has its rules, and Zhonghe Hall had its own. Lei Sanba was a feudal ruler; in modern terms, he was a dictator. His decisions were equivalent to imperial edicts, and naturally, no one dared to disobey them. In ancient times, disobeying an imperial edict meant the confiscation of property, execution, and the extermination of nine generations of one's family. Although Lei Sanba's Zhonghe Hall was not... Back then, he wasn't the emperor. His subordinates' objections to his decisions weren't as serious as disobeying an imperial edict, but Lei Sanba would consider it disrespectful. Disrespecting one's leader was a violation of the rules of the Zhonghe Hall. Violating the rules wouldn't necessarily lead to confiscation of property, execution, or extermination of nine generations of relatives, but three cuts and six holes were inevitable—meaning you could stab yourself three times, but you'd have to leave six holes.

Xiao Zhi sat comfortably in the seat next to the head of the table, as Lei Sanba had helped her there, as if she were heavily pregnant and inconvenient to move, and he was afraid she might slip up. There was no sign of the posthumous child she mentioned, but Lei Sanba didn't doubt her words at all. Xiao Zhi's sincere and sorrowful performance yesterday left him no room for doubt, and his accidental discovery of the pregnancy certificate Xiao Zhi had left in the bathroom further confirmed his judgment.

"Today is the first day of the month, and it's the club's monthly meeting. I'd like to take this opportunity to introduce someone to everyone: the young mistress of the Lei family, my daughter-in-law—Zhang Xiaozhi!" Lei Sanba pointed to Xiaozhi and introduced her to the twelve hall masters of Zhonghe Hall, excluding the original thirteen hall masters who were absent due to the passing of Lei Gouzi , the head of Zhonghou Hall.

"Greetings, young mistress!" The hall masters greeted Xiaozhi. Most of them already knew Xiaozhi's identity yesterday, so they weren't surprised by her appearance today.

"There's been an accident at Zhonghe Hall, and everyone knows about the murder of my son, the head of Zhonghou Hall. Now, I'd like to hear everyone's opinions on what to do next."

"Avenge Young Master Lei!" The head of Zhishuo Hall was indeed straightforward.

"Yes. Avenge him!" The other hall masters echoed.

"Don't I know about avenging my son? But we haven't even seen a single hair of the enemy. What kind of revenge are we talking about? Tell me, where are we going? Who are we looking for? To avenge this?" Lei Sanba slammed the teacup on the table to the ground and asked.

"..." The hall masters looked at each other, speechless, thinking to themselves: Boss, you are so powerful and cunning, old but still sharp and vigorous, and you didn't know, how could we possibly know?

Silence fell over the hall, the atmosphere awkward. Lei Sanba, already volatile and prone to fits of rage, had become even more eccentric after his son's death.

Looking

at the twelve incompetent hall masters, Lei Sanba felt another sharp pain in his chest. This unbearable pain was becoming increasingly frequent; if the medicine didn't arrive soon, he knew that his death anniversary would be in two or three days, or even less. So, he couldn't help but smash the teacup the servant had just brought to pieces. "You bunch of good-for-nothings, useless cowards! Say something to me!"

None of the hall masters dared to respond. Everyone understood the principle of "the nail that sticks out gets hammered down." In his rage, Lei Sanba would surely vent his anger on whoever spoke first. Anyone who spoke would be verbally abused and treated worse than a dog. So, anyone who spoke would be a fool. Aside from being unskilled in other matters, they knew Lei Sanba's temperament inside and out; the fact that both the old and young members of the Lei family were freaks was an open secret. But their silence didn't mean no one dared to speak.

"Father, please calm down. I have a few words I don't know if I should say!" Xiao Zhi stood up and walked to Lei Sanba's side, gently patting his back.

She was originally just a simple woman, a meek and unassuming woman, but circumstances and environment changed her completely. Overnight, she transitioned from kind and innocent to cunning, treacherous, and adept at acting. She didn't want to become like this, but what else could she do? Silently endure bullying? Humiliatingly jump into the Dongjiang River?

People often develop many things they shouldn't have, often forced into them. The more adversity they face, the stronger they become.

Lei Sanba looked at Xiao Zhi beside him, and his tightly furrowed brows relaxed a little. Now, only when he saw her and thought of the child in her womb did he feel a little better. "Sister-in-law, go ahead and speak, it's alright!"

"Father, fellow hall masters, I think our most urgent task isn't revenge. After all, we don't even know who our enemy is or what their background is, so revenge would just be empty talk! We must plan this carefully. We need to find out who our enemy is before we can talk about revenge. This can't be rushed. Right now, the most important thing is to handle Brother Gouzi's funeral. We need to give him a proper funeral. He was incredibly successful when he was alive, and now that he's gone, we can't let him leave without a trace. We need to give him a grand funeral, so that he can go in glory!" Xiao Zhi paused here, as if seeking everyone's opinion.

"Young Madam is right, handling the young master's funeral is the priority!" said the hall master of the Righteousness Hall.

"Yes, we must first ensure the young master is laid to rest!" The other hall masters all agreed.

"Father, what do you think?" Xiao Zhi asked Lei Sanba.

"Sister-in-law is right, we should arrange Gouzi's funeral first!" Lei Sanba agreed, looking at her with a different gaze.

"After Gouzi's funeral is arranged, we need to do two things. First, with the upheaval in the gang, the brothers of the Thirteenth Hall are bound to be scattered and disorganized. Therefore, it is our first priority to reorganize the gang affairs, revitalize the hall's prestige, boost morale, and ensure the gang continues to develop steadily. At the same time, we must turn our grief and anger into strength, unite all brothers to find the murderer who murdered Gouzi, and tear him to pieces to appease his spirit in heaven! Father, hall masters, do you agree with my opinion?" Xiao Zhi looked frail, but her words were melodious and resonant.

There was no other way; that's what the playbook required, and Xiao Zhi was just following it verbatim.

"Young Madam is right, that's exactly what we should do." The hall masters unanimously agreed, and in just a few words, her prestige and image began to quietly build in their hearts, growing little by little.

"Where's Father?" Xiao Zhi asked Lei Sanba, whose eyes hadn't left her, a little guilty.

Shuangxi wanted her to do this naturally to conform to public opinion and win hearts, laying the foundation for the future.

"Whatever my sister-in-law says is good!" Lei Sanba praised her. Her words made perfect sense. His son's body was still lying in the main hall of Zhonghe Hall; the weather wasn't hot, so it hadn't rotted yet, but leaving it like that wasn't a solution. He needed to be buried as soon as possible.

Lei Gouzi's sudden and tragic death had caught him off guard and thrown him into a panic. His usual cunning, shrewdness, and composure in the face of danger had long since vanished with his son's death.

Xiao Zhi's calm, collected, and methodical arrangements subtly demonstrated her leadership qualities, making him appreciate his daughter-in-law even more. He knew he could leave in peace now, for the Lei family's lineage was secure, and Zhonghe Hall wouldn't fall apart with her around.

Thinking this, Lei Sanba cleared his throat and asked the twelve hall masters, "Did you hear what the young mistress said?"

"Yes!" the hall masters replied in unison.

"From now on, if I'm not around, you all have to listen to the young mistress, understand?" Lei Sanba's voice was even lower.

"Understood!" The hall masters understood that Lei Sanba was giving his will, because everyone could see that this once-powerful leader was nearing his end. Although some were dissatisfied, most were convinced. This was because the young mistress not only carried Lei family blood but also possessed genuine leadership abilities.

The meeting adjourned, and Lei Sanba made another decision!

This hastily made decision would haunt him until his death.

But even if he wanted to regret it, it was too late; he could only appeal to the King of Hell in the underworld!

He summoned his lawyer; yes, he wanted to make a will.

He didn't know if the medicine he needed would be supplied in time.

So he had to arrange everything while he still had the ability.

When the lawyer arrived, he led him into his study. To ensure everything went smoothly, he made two identical wills, one verbal and one written. He did this to avoid future disputes over his estate. He divided all his assets in half, one half for Xiao Zhi and the other half for his unborn grandchild.

Xiao Zhi, who overheard this conversation outside the study, was both surprised and delighted. This unexpected surprise caught her off guard. She hadn't expected to win everything so quickly, and she certainly hadn't expected to kill someone so soon! After making the will, Lei Sanba was no longer of any use to her. His gang and his fortune were all in Xiao Zhi's hands, so what use was he?

Not only was he useless, but he also became a stumbling block to her and Shuangxi's second half of their plan. The second half of the plan required Lei Sanba's death as its foundation; without his death, Shuangxi could not implement the next part of the plan.

Xiao Zhi couldn't rest easy until he was dead.

As the saying goes, "the longer the night, the more things can go wrong." Xiao Zhi didn't know when she would slip up. Only with Lei Sanba dead could she be completely at ease.

She didn't want to kill, but she had already killed one, and there was no turning back. Since killing one was the same as killing two, she didn't care about killing one more!

Xiao Zhi was originally a timid, cowardly, kind, and upright person. She had become like this entirely thanks to Gouzi. She owed a great deal to Gouzi for her immense wealth and power, but if she could, Xiao Zhi would give up everything. She would trade all of this for her original pure body and a purer heart. But she couldn't! Humanity hadn't invented a time machine, and time couldn't be reversed. She had embarked on a path of no return. Since she couldn't turn back, she could only continue.

There are many ways to kill!

Gentle killing, cruel killing, killing with a knife, killing with poison, killing with emotion, killing with power… as long as someone can die, no matter the method, the result is the same.

To kill a nearly sixty-year-old man suffering from heart disease, Xiao Zhi had her own gentle method—a method without bloodshed, without brutality, and without any cruelty. (

Chapters 12-13 of the forced entry chapter: He Yu's exchange conditions)

Xiao Zhi had her own gentle method of killing a nearly sixty-year-old man suffering from heart disease—a method devoid of bloodshed, brutality, or cruelty.

It was no secret that Lei Sanba had heart disease, and that it had relapsed; if he suddenly died one night, no one would be surprised.

Xiao Zhi knew very well that Lei Sanba could no longer withstand any stimulation, not even the slightest, because the slightest provocation would be enough to stop his fragile heart from beating!

That night, the moon was high and the wind was strong—perfect for murder!

Xiao Zhi applied light makeup, put on a sexy nightgown, let down her usually styled wavy hair, and sprayed a light aphrodisiac perfume.

She gently knocked on Lei Sanba's door.

"Come in!" Lei Sanba, lying in bed enduring throbbing pain in his heart, responded.

In truth, even if Xiao Zhi did nothing, Lei Sanba wouldn't live long. But she couldn't let this old man, who wouldn't live much longer, live on. His existence was torture for her; every moment he lived meant another moment of pain. It was like when Gouzi, after taking Viagra and drinking, summoned his twenty-two henchmen, who had already perished in the fire, to watch his performance with her in bed. Every second he remained on her meant another second of agony.

Xiao Zhi recalled the unbearable past, further solidifying her resolve to kill.

"Father, aren't you asleep yet?" Xiao Zhi asked softly as she entered.

"Oh, sister-in-law, my chest hurts so much, I can't sleep!" Lei Sanba glanced at Xiao Zhi casually, his eyes immediately lighting up. Though old, he was still a man.

Xiao Zhi's sexy attire was alluring and seductive, and the barely concealed, yet subtly revealed, full breasts and shapely buttocks of her nightgown were absolutely fatal to him. He felt a surge of blood rush from somewhere in his body to his heart, directly impacting his fragile heart, making the pain in his chest unbearable.

"Dad, what's wrong? Do you need any medicine?" Xiao Zhi seemed oblivious, approaching him with tender concern. She bent down to pull the blanket up for him, gently tucking a corner of it under his arm. The loose opening of her pajamas inadvertently revealed glimpses of her breasts, causing his blood to surge. But this surge brought him not excitement, but pain—a heart-wrenching pain. He couldn't bear it and clutched his chest, beads of sweat immediately appearing on his forehead.

"Sister-in-law~~~~~~" Lei Sanba wanted to say, "Sister-in-law, I'm fine, you can go back," but the pain in his chest made it difficult for him to speak. Xiao Zhi continued to bend over, anxiously rubbing his chest. Regardless of his wishes, the sight of her two fair, smooth, and rounded breasts, half-naked, and the dark forest of hair kept jumping into his eyes.

"Father, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Zhi cried out anxiously, looking at Lei Sanba, who was panting heavily with his mouth agape and eyes wide open as if about to bulge out. His two full, deadly breasts trembled violently!

But in an instant, the anxious, concerned expression on Xiao Zhi's face vanished, replaced by a smile. This smile made her even more beautiful—a femme fatale!

"You—" Lei Sanba managed to utter this word before falling silent. A trickle of white foam escaped from the corner of his open mouth. He still couldn't understand why his gentle and kind sister-in-law was laughing.

"Father, thank you for the inheritance and Zhonghetang you left me!" Xiao Zhi's hand was still rubbing his chest, as if trying to soothe his pain.

"..." Lei Sanba seemed to understand a little, but it was too late.

He had lost the ability to move; his limbs were numb, and even moving his eyes was difficult. Breathing was merely an unconscious, habitual action.

"Father, I think we should have Gouzi's funeral together. What do you say? Father, do you know? Gouzi was so tenacious! I had to hit him forty-seven times to kill him!" Xiaozhi's voice was still gentle.

"..." Lei Sanba understood completely, but with only a sliver of consciousness left, he had no ability to call for help, make phone calls, or change anything. His son had been murdered by the venomous woman he called his sister-in-law. And he had entrusted Zhonghetang and all his family's wealth to her. He was heartbroken!

"Father, go in peace! When you get to the underworld, tell Gouzi that if he can be a man in his next life, he must never play around with women again. He can't afford to play around with women!" Xiaozhi was as gentle as ever, as if she were speaking to her real father-in-law.

"..." Lei Sanba was no longer able to react. He went to the underworld to continue doting on his son, but his eyes did not close. Even until the moment he was thrown into the crematorium furnace and turned to ashes, his eyes remained open.

Early morning!

The news of the deaths of the Lei family, father and son, the two heads of Zhonghetang, spread throughout Guangcheng.

This news brought

joy to some and sorrow to others. Those who were

sorrowful were few and far between

, while those who were joyful were countless.

Meanwhile, at Longxin Clinic, time seemed to stand still on the night Longxin was vandalized.

When He Yu arrived as promised, she was shocked to see the clinic in such a state of disarray. Who had the audacity to vandalize her man's business? It was truly a case of someone courting death. But after hearing from Xiao Chong that someone had already taken care of the matter, she was happy to stay out of it, knowing there was more drama to watch. Watching was always better than acting.

Xiao Chong lay listlessly on his bed, not even having the strength to get up and greet her, while Ye Yiyu, who had been taking care of him, tactfully left early.

"Eh, what happened?" He Yu asked upon seeing the scene, quickly coming out to check on him.

"It's nothing, just tired from the surgery!" Xiao Chong said casually.

"Does surgery really make you this tired?" He Yu asked again.

"You've seen surgery before, haven't you? You forgot, when I operated on your brother, I almost died from exhaustion!" Xiao Chong reminded her.

"Die from exhaustion? You weren't tired from fighting those three little vixens, were you?" He Yu saw that he was only a little weak and not seriously injured, so she started teasing him again.

"Tch, do you think they can beat you?" Xiao Chong retorted.

"Probably not, but if all three of them attacked at once, who knows, hehe!" He Yu laughed so hard that her two round breasts trembled slightly, making Xiao Chong forget to blink.

"Baby, come here!" Xiao Chong said gently.

"What? You call me baby when you want me, but when you don't, you treat me like a tyrant! Do you think I'm your little cat or dog, coming and going as you please!" He Yu remembered the humiliation she had suffered these past two days, and her anger flared up.

"I admit my mistake, I was wrong, I apologize, I promise I'll never do it again, okay?" Xiao Chong's attitude in admitting his mistake was quite positive, but admitting his mistake and then making the same mistake again was his specialty. Otherwise, why would Shen Xue use a whip when disciplining him? (Discipline!? Yes, that's not the wrong word, this discipline is not that kind of discipline, please don't misunderstand!)

Seeing Xiao Chong like this, with a sickly look on his face, He Yu's heart softened immediately. So she moved closer to see if he wanted to talk to her about serious matters, play tricks, or ask her to comfort him. Who knew that after hearing his whisper in her ear, she immediately blushed and scolded him: "You're already like this, and you still have lustful thoughts?"

"I just miss you!" Xiao Chong's voice was sweet and soft, enough to make any man in the world vomit yesterday's leftovers, but it could also make He Yu's heart melt into a gentle lake of clear water.

He Yu didn't say anything more, but instead slipped into the covers, gently unbuckled his belt, and used her mouth to take in the tenderness she longed for but didn't really want to express with her own lips.

Xiao Chong was a patient now, and he had the right to be cared for.

Xiao Chong, being a man, also had the right to enjoy the services of his woman, as long as he still had the strength. Although he was physically exhausted at this moment, he hadn't lost all sensation. He was someone who knew how to seize the moment and enjoy life, so he closed his eyes and carefully felt He Yu's warm, moist, and highly attractive sucking.

This time, Xiao Chong didn't insist on ejaculating. Instead, after savoring her tenderness, he gently stroked her hair, signaling her to get up.

He Yu sat up and, without waiting for Xiao Chong's instructions, began to take off her clothes.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Chong asked.

"Making love! What else could I be doing!" He Yu glanced at him, her gaze full of allure!

"I didn't say I was going to do it!" Xiao Chong actually wanted to, but he was too weak at the moment.

"Then why did you make me wake up again!" He Yu said, dissatisfied.

"I just noticed it hadn't gotten hard all day, and I was a little scared, so I wanted you to try it!"

"I don't care what you say, you have to do it whether you like it or not! Who told you to make me so anxious!

" "I want to, but I don't have any strength right now!

" "You don't have strength? I do!" He Yu said, already straddling Xiao Chong's body, and slowly lowering herself down.

"My body is very weak right now, this is bad for my health! Oh~~~" Although Xiao Chong was weak, the sudden feeling of being surrounded by warmth and moisture still made him groan comfortably.

"Damn it, you called me here just to test if it can get hard?" He Yu thought about it and realized Xiao Chong was right; sex at this moment would be harmful to him, but she couldn't bear to get up.

"No, I have something else to tell you!"

"Then go ahead!" "Can't you

get up first?"

"Isn't this better? I don't mind, why should you! Go ahead, what is it?"

"I want to ask you, do you want a career in politics or in the underworld?"

"I want both! And I'm doing pretty well now!"

"In my opinion, not so well!"

"Oh?"

"You're young, you have a long road ahead in politics, but if you cling to the Snake Hall and want to rise further, it will be very difficult!"

"I know that. But I don't understand what you mean by this, are you trying to discourage me like you did before?"

"No, listen to me! Between the underworld and the legitimate world, you can only choose one!"

"I'd like to hear your explanation!"

"Your Snake Hall will hinder your future in the legitimate world. If you don't let go, you can't rise. You understand this principle, but your current status also restricts the development of the Snake Hall. In other words, the Snake Hall is already the pinnacle for you!"

"Yes, if I go any higher, I won't be able to control it!"

"You're currently caught in a contradiction, and your righteous and wicked businesses are mutually suppressing each other, preventing you from soaring higher. In my opinion, you can fly higher, but you must sacrifice one! To this day, I still don't understand why you created the Snake Hall!"

"Sigh, do you think I don't know my own awkward situation? I didn't create the Snake Hall; it was passed down from my ancestors. My younger brother isn't cut out for great things, and my father reluctantly passed it on to me before his death. But my ideal is to be an official! So I'm more torn than anyone else. The Snake Hall is a responsibility, and a career in government is my ideal. I can't bear to give up either."

"Then hand over the Snake Hall to me!"

"What? Say that again?" He Yu was so shocked she almost jumped up.

"Then hand over the Snake Hall to me!" Xiao Chong said calmly, as if asking her for ten dollars.

"What? Say that again?" He Yu was so shocked she almost jumped up.

"I want your Snake Hall!"

"That's the foundation my father painstakingly built!"

"What's your father's is yours, and what's yours is mine, isn't it?

But do you have the ability to manage it well?" "

I'll fuck you! You think so little of me!"

"Haven't you fucked me enough? Come on, try it now!" He Yu said, swinging his waist forcefully, almost breaking Xiao Chong.

"Ah, easy, easy! It'll break! Do you know the Dragon Rising Society?"

"Yes, a newly formed gang that has risen terrifyingly! In just two years, it has already firmly established itself and possesses considerable strength. At this rate, in ten years, the underworld will belong to the Dragon Rising Society."

"Do you know who the leader of the Dragon Rising Society is?"

"It seems to be a returned overseas Chinese named Hua Di."

"Heh, it seems your information network is quite good. So, who is behind Hua Di?"

"I don't know!"

"Then let me tell you, above Hua Di are Jade Faced Fox, Descending Tiger, Red-Haired Lion, and Dog-Tailed Wolf."

"What are the origins of these four people?"

"They are the bosses who rule Chinatown in America!"

"Oh. I see!" "

Oh my god! Do you even know who's above them?"

"My god! There's someone above them? Can't you speak more politely?!"

"No. I always swear!"

"Sigh, who did I find?!"

"It wasn't you who found me, it was me who found you!" "

Ahem...you still haven't said who's above them?"

"The person above them is the one you're riding right now!"

"You?"

"Yes, I'm the handsome, dashing, unrestrained, talented, intelligent, courageous, and charismatic leader of the rapidly rising, soon-to-be-unified Dragon Rising Society."

"Don't even take a breath, watch out!"

"Cough cough cough cough~~~"

"See, I told you, you swallowed it! ...Was what you just saying true?"

"Tenfold compensation for falsehood!"

"You really are the leader of the Dragon Rising Society?"

"When have I ever lied to you!" "

Tch, haven't you lied to me enough?"

"I really didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, in a few days I'll hold a meeting of all the Longxing Society employees and gather all the leaders together!"

"If you can really get them here, you just need to agree to one more condition, and I'll give you the Snake Hall!"

"Don't mention one, I'd agree to a hundred!"

"A hundred isn't necessary. One will do!"

"Tell me, as long as I can do it, murder, arson, rape, and plunder are all no problem!"

"Are you keeping your word?"

"A man's word is his bond!"

"Fine, I want you to serve me the way I just served you!"

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~"

"..."

The next day, Xiao Chong dared not linger in bed, for he was worried about the ruined clinic. He wouldn't care about the loss of income for a day or two, or even a week or two. What worried him was the clinic's reputation. The clinic was still riding high from its free clinic; a sudden closure amidst the fervor would severely damage public trust, and the hard-earned image would be destroyed.

Although Xiao Chong's feet still trembled when he touched the ground, he didn't cower in bed again. He was a man, and a man should stand tall; this pain and hardship were nothing to him!

He wanted to get the clinic back to business and restore its reputation as quickly as possible, minimizing the losses. So, as soon as he got up, he immediately contacted... The renovation company was instructed to immediately send their most capable team to Longxin Clinic, working day and night to restore the clinic to its original state as quickly as possible.

With money, things were easy! If the renovation company wasn't prepared, they could prepare immediately; if they didn't have a plan, they could come up with one immediately; if their staff were resting on holidays, they could be brought back to work immediately. If they didn't have materials, they could buy them immediately… In short, as long as money was available, renovation was no problem, and

restoring the clinic to its original state in a very short time was no problem at all. Therefore, when Xiao Chong's 200,000 RMB arrived in the renovation company's account, Longxin Clinic resumed normal operations.

Three days and two nights later, Xiao Chong received a call from Shuangxi, who had disappeared. Shuangxi recounted the past and looked to the future.

"You did a very good job with the earlier parts, especially the woman's role you added at the last minute—it was brilliant, practically flawless. There was one loophole, but since the matter was completed, it doesn't really count as a loophole!" Xiao Chong was a schemer, so after hearing the first part of Shuangxi's plan, he couldn't help but praise her and point out its shortcomings.

"What loophole? Please enlighten me, senior brother!" Shuangxi sincerely and humbly asked for guidance.

"You forgot about the general manager of Zhenxing Pharmaceutical!" Xiao Chong pointed out directly.

"Oh my god, yes, I actually forgot about him! Damn it! He knows about our feud with Lei Gouzi, and I even asked him about Gouzi. Now I've made this matter so big. Based on my two interactions with him, he's not stupid. He should be able to tell that I did this. Besides, Lei Sanba bought his medicine from him. Logically, he should be on good terms with Lei Sanba. He shouldn't be keeping this a secret like this!"

"The supposed friendship is probably just superficial, but it's true he didn't reveal our feud with Lei Gouzi to the Lei family. Otherwise, you might all be dead, filthy and without a complete corpse. As for his motives, that's something we should consider. Also, your so-called 'keeping quiet' isn't reliable, because you don't know how long he can keep his mouth shut. And do you even understand the meaning of 'keeping quiet'? A bottle has a mouth; although it can be sealed, once the seal is broken, the secret inside can spill out at any time. So when someone knows your secret and promises to keep it a secret, don't believe them! There's only one kind of person in this world who can keep a secret. The fact that you can devise such a meticulous and shocking conspiracy proves that your intelligence is definitely no less than mine. You should know what kind of person can absolutely keep a secret!"

"Senior brother is right, I know what to do! I just hope he's not as smart as we think, and that he knows we're going to kill him to cover it up!"

"Hey, junior brother, when did I tell you to kill him to cover it up? I just said you were smart, how come you've suddenly become stupid!"

"Yes, yes, it's not about killing him to silence him, it's just about preventing him from speaking!" Shuangxi immediately understood that some things can only be done, not said, just like certain things between men and women.

"Hehe, junior brother is indeed clever! But that guy isn't stupid either. You'd better find out his background thoroughly! You'll definitely have unexpected gains! But you must discuss it with me before dealing with him. However, your plan can continue. Since he chose to remain silent in the first half, he definitely won't make a sound in the second half! To use a crude analogy, if a woman doesn't scream when you force yourself on her, she definitely won't scream when you ejaculate." Xiao Chong's first impression of the general manager was that this person was very insidious, the kind who hides a knife behind a smile. If he could be used for his own purposes, that would be best; otherwise, he had to be eliminated, otherwise, he would become a formidable enemy.

"Senior, you might be wrong about this!"

"Oh?"

"She might yell: 'Don't ejaculate inside!'"

"Haha!"

"Mmm~~~ Oh~~~~"

"Junior, what are you doing? Why are you making those moaning sounds?"

"I'm in the toilet!"

"Damn, couldn't you call me somewhere else at a different time?"

"No! I'm on the train right now. Only the toilet is safe!"

"Then couldn't you just call and not do anything else?"

"I wasn't planning on doing anything else, but I just started thinking about it while I was squatting!"

"Damn it~~~~~~~~"

"..."

Chapter Fourteen of the Forced Invasion: The Emotionalist at the Funeral

. After Shuangxi finished his call with Xiaochong, he was also preparing to get off the train. At that moment, he heard the train conductor's gentle and sweet voice: "Dear passengers, the final stop of this train is Chaoyang. Please take your luggage and prepare to disembark."

As Shuangxi got off the train, he thought to himself, "It's a good thing this place is called Chaoyang. If it were called Chaoyang, it would be troublesome!"

Despite his thoughts, he had to hurry up and make arrangements. The show was about to begin, and the preparations behind the scenes had to be thorough!

The funeral of Lei Sanba and Ba Gou'er was grand and solemn.

This was the first funeral that Xiaozhi had organized, and it was a funeral she organized as a family member of the deceased.

Xiaozhi knelt before the coffin, behind her were the heads of the 12th hall, and behind them were the members of the 13th hall.

Photos of Lei Sanba and Lei Gou'er hung side by side on the memorial tablet, surrounded by wreaths. The entire funeral hall was filled with nothing but sorrow.

"Guests have arrived~~~" The emcee's melodious voice echoed lonely in the mourning hall, sounding hollow and mournful.

"Guests, please stop!" the emcee called out as several guests approached the yellow line before the coffin.

"One bow!"

"Two bows!"

"Three bows!"

"Family's thanks!"

Xiao Zhi bowed deeply to the unfamiliar faces in return. In truth, she didn't recognize most of them, but the hall masters kneeling behind her would occasionally remind her who they were! She was now the rightful leader of Zhonghe Hall!

"Young Madam, please accept our deepest condolences. The entire Snake Hall mourns for Master Lei and his young master!" The person who arrived was He Yu's puppet husband; he was usually the one to attend such occasions.

"Thank you!" Xiao Zhi replied faintly.

"Guests have arrived~~~~"

"Guests, please stop!"

"One bow!"

"Two bows!"

"Three bows!"

"Family's thanks!"

Xiao Zhi returned the greeting again. There were already so many people; her back was about to break, and her legs were numb from kneeling. When would this agonizing funeral finally end?

"Young Madam, please accept our condolences. We represent the Henan Gang to send off the Lei family's leaders on their final journey. Is there anything we can do to help you, Young Madam?" The man was lewd, his eyes never leaving Xiao Zhi's ample breasts, who was dressed in mourning. He sounded reasonable when he asked the question, but his smug face made it seem as if he wished the Lei family would be wiped out. Xiao Zhi felt that this man looked familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before, but she couldn't remember where. However, the leader of the Heroic Hall, who was kneeling behind her, had told her before the man even got close that this man was Lan Yan, the leader of the Henan Gang, whose power was second only to the Zhonghe Hall.

"Thank you, we can handle it!" Xiao Zhi politely declined. Even if her real husband was dead and she really needed help, it wasn't someone like this who should concern themselves with such a thing. The

man, seeing Xiao Zhi return the greeting, didn't leave but continued pestering her, saying, "Young Madam, you don't need to be so polite. I've always been on good terms with Young Master Lei; we're like brothers. We share everything. If you have any difficulties, just tell me!"

These words reminded Xiao Zhi that the "sharing" he referred to included her. This was the scoundrel who had participated in the gang rape of Lei Gouzi's former girlfriends who had committed suicide.

"No need, thank you!" Xiao Zhi suppressed her anger and politely declined. She wanted to order the twelve hall masters behind her to tear this man to pieces, but that would ruin Shuangxi's plan, so she had to endure it.

"Get out!" The hall masters standing behind Xiao Zhi could easily hear the insult in his words, so they shouted in unison.

"Who are you? Do you have the right to interrupt me when I'm talking to the remnants of your Lei family?" The man was extremely arrogant.

"You bastard! Are you looking for death?!" "***, get him!" "**!" "..." The twelve hall masters could tolerate Lei Sanba's tyranny and his sycophancy, because they were the hall masters of Zhonghe Hall, whose core principles were loyalty and righteousness first, and filial piety second. But that didn't mean they would tolerate being humiliated.

The twelve hall masters leaped up, rushing forward to teach this ungrateful fellow a lesson, but Xiao Zhi stopped them.

"Boss Lan, today is my father-in-law's and husband's funeral. We, the people of Zhonghe Hall, can handle our own family matters. We appreciate your kindness! But if you utter such slanderous words again, even if it's a funeral, I won't let you leave this door!" Xiao Zhi said in a low, calm, and resolute voice. Behind her were the twelve hall masters and countless followers, who would definitely support her, and there was also the soon-to-be male lead—Shuangxi. She was not afraid of this arrogant and rude person at all.

"Tch, who's afraid of who!" Lan Yan seemed to take Xiao Zhi and her gang of Zhonghe Hall brothers lightly, but when he saw the countless indignant and restless members of the gang, he couldn't help but feel a little alarmed. He wasn't prepared for a fight today; he just wanted to teach the arrogant Lei family a lesson.

"Boss, I think we should let them go today. After all, someone died, and they're in a bad mood. Let's be understanding!" One of Lan Yan's henchmen, knowing his boss was in a difficult position, quickly tried to save face for him.

"Alright, I'll listen to you! Hehe, Young Madam Lei, things change. After today, don't blame me, Lan Yan, for not remembering our past relationship of sleeping with your husband!" Lan Yan said a few polite words and prepared to leave.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhi's face turned deathly pale. Recalling that night, if Shuangxi hadn't arrived in time, she might have been violated by this beastly man before her, just like Lei Gouzi.

"All members of Zhonghe Hall, heed my command!" Xiao Zhi could no longer tolerate it. Her pride wounded and enraged, she disregarded Shuangxi's plan. She couldn't quell her anger without teaching this beast a lesson.

"Yes, sir!" The twelfth hall master and his men, knowing the tigress was about to unleash her fury, quickly responded. They wanted to show this woman that Zhonghe Hall was not a place where anyone could bully her.

"Take this man down! Beat him to death! I'll take full responsibility for the consequences!" Xiao Zhi said fiercely, each word distinct. Today, Zhang Xiao Zhi was no longer the object of others' lust, subject to humiliation and forced sexual intercourse. She possessed countless riches, the protection of the entire Zhonghe Hall, and the unparalleled wisdom of Shuangxi. Therefore, she had the right to speak like this.

Upon hearing this, the brothers immediately prepared to swarm forward. The leader of the Henan gang was so terrified he nearly wet himself. He thought that after the deaths of the two most powerful and ruthless members of the Lei family, Zhonghe Hall was left with only a disorganized rabble, easily defeated and scattered. Therefore, he had come unprepared to swagger and kick someone when they were down. However, he hadn't expected that the woman who had suddenly appeared, who should have been at his feet, would have such a tight and unbreakable grip on this disorganized group, ready to turn on him at any moment. He couldn't help but regret his impulsive decision. But pharmacies sell all kinds of medicine, except for medicine for regret. So even if he regretted it to the core, he couldn't change the fact that he was about to be beaten to death.

At this critical moment, things took a turn for the better, and it was this turn for the better that saved Boss Lan from certain death.

"Uncle, cousin~~~~ Shuangxi is late!" A man, shouting and running frantically, burst in from outside, bumping right into Lan Laoda, who was standing in the center of the mourning hall. The man stumbled and fell flat on his face, but seemingly overwhelmed with grief, he didn't stop to look at Lan Laoda. Instead, he stepped over Lan Laoda's body and continued running towards the altar. Just before reaching the yellow line, he knelt down and slid gracefully to the altar.

As soon as he knelt, he wailed and cried out, "Uncle, cousin, you died so unjustly! I am Shuangxi! Why didn't you wait for me? Even just to see you one last time! Heaven is blind, heaven has killed a talented man! My uncle, my cousin..."

The man's wailing was earth-shattering and heart-wrenching, moving everyone in Zhonghe Hall. But at the same time, a question arose in everyone's mind: they hadn't heard Lei Sanba mention having a nephew or Lei Gou'er having a cousin before!

Where did this new character come from? But regardless of where he came from, whether he was real or not, his tears were genuine. Several gang leaders couldn't help but help Xiao Zhi, who was also infected by grief, forward to comfort him.

The man, encouraged by the crowd, became even more fervent, his wailing not only echoing through the sky, but also accompanied by constant stamping of his feet and beating of his chest!

A scene unfolded before the eyes of the people, a scene that had pushed the funeral to its climax!

A burly man, unable to bear the deaths of his uncle and cousin, was overcome with grief, tears streaming down his face as he wailed and howled, completely losing his composure, rolling and wailing in the mourning hall. His incessant tears, his desperate expression, his sorrowful words, his resolute desire to follow his loved ones in death—all were heartbreaking, moving, and brought tears to the eyes of everyone present.

The gang members were moved, they were infected, and the once quiet mourning hall was suddenly filled with sobs and weeping.

It wasn't that they remembered the kindness and gratitude the Lei family had shown them in the past, but rather that this man's heartfelt performance moved them to tears. This guy—he was too emotional!

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