Romantic Young Master [Complete] - 17

Chapter 31◆ Blood for Blood

Two deliverymen from a courier company appeared at Fatty Gu's door. Unusually, the package they delivered contained disassembled firearms, some of which could be assembled into a long-range weapon—a sniper rifle. They must be from the Black Dragon Society, or at least have connections to it.

Thankfully, they only sent two people; otherwise, I wouldn't have sensed something was wrong so quickly. A courier company wouldn't send two people just to deliver such a small amount of goods, so something was definitely amiss. They're really bold! They've made another move so quickly! It seems they also want to eliminate my Hua family, or at least avenge someone who died because of my Hua family.

Just as Fatty Gu opened the door to see the "goods," he was knocked unconscious by one of the "deliverymen."

"Twelfth Aunt, I have something to do, I'll go upstairs for a bit," she said, and left.

Seeing Sang Yue standing like a stone in the hall, I said to her, "Come on! Go upstairs, go get the M24 from the storage room!"

"M24?" Xue Xin asked curiously, clearly not understanding what I was talking about with Sang Yue.

"Xiao Long! Let me do it?"

"No! I like to handle things myself, and I don't want to live in a woman's world and gradually develop womanly compassion and effeminate habits." I held the assembled M24, the muzzle with the silencer already sticking out of the slightly ajar window, waiting for the assassin who had found a suitable sniping position against the Hua family and was loading a bullet to appear within my firing range. Another assassin was tying up Lan Ni, who was struggling on the carpet, while also groping her.

"But this isn't something someone your age should do. Let me do it. I don't want to leave memories of killing and bloodshed in your childhood. Don't you trust me?"

"No! I trust you, it's just that I enjoy sending these bastards to hell with my own hands..." Before the words were even finished, I had already pulled the trigger. A high-speed bullet flew silently (or rather, very quietly) from my barrel, accurately hitting the unfortunate guy who had just peeked out.

If I hadn't been angry that Lan Ni was being bullied, I would have waited until both of them appeared at the window at the same time before firing. I hit his eye, but at that distance, the bullet pierced his head, exploding behind his skull, spraying blood before piercing the wardrobe and the wall. He staggered and fell to the ground, dying before he could even scream. The other guy was terrified and lay sprawled on the ground. A surge of vengeful pleasure and a sense of accomplishment from arbitrarily controlling other people's lives welled up inside me. Fear, hesitation, and unease seemed completely foreign to me.

"You..." Sang Yue was astonished that I had fired so readily.

"That guy's running away, what do we do?" I saw another guy crawling on the ground, heading towards the door.

"Can you see him? Where?" Sang Yue raised his binoculars to search for the target.

"Hiding behind the wall, he's about to run out the door."

"Then shoot!"

"But the wall's in the way!"

"It's okay! The M24's effective range is 1500 meters, and it can penetrate 24 centimeters of wall within 400 meters..."

You should have said so earlier! This distance of less than 150 meters... I immediately fired the shot, which went through the wall and hit the guy who was crawling so hard in the buttocks. I immediately heard his scream, and I believed he couldn't crawl any further. But if I wanted to hit his upper body, I would have hit Lan Ni lying under the bed. Fortunately, Lan Ni wasn't affected by the debris from the blasted wall. Otherwise, even a scratch on her beautiful skin would have been a destruction of God's masterpiece.

I quickly lowered my gun and said, "Go! I shot him in the butt. Although he can't move yet, he might endanger the hostage's safety..." Before I finished speaking, I had already rushed out of the room.

I knew Sang Yue was full of suspicion, but she would follow. My mind was focused solely on keeping an eye on that bastard. With my abilities, I could kill him immediately, but I was afraid of losing my strength suddenly, and recovering would take a lot of effort. In this dangerous time, preserving my strength was the key to protecting my family, and I didn't want him to die so easily. I wanted to get more information about the enemy from him.

The bastard pulled out his gun and leaned against the door, panting, ready to shoot anyone who entered his line of sight. I was worried that he would crawl back. Holding Lan Ni hostage wasn't the scary part; I was afraid that his tense nerves would cause him to do something abnormal.

I didn't go out through the main gate of the manor. Instead, I took a shortcut (for me). From the place where I jumped that day, I took a running start of more than ten meters, leaped, kicked off the wall with both feet, and finally grabbed the iron spikes on the wall with both hands, and with a forceful push, I flipped over. Sang Yue hadn't even seen my shadow; she'd only just run into the hall.

I wanted to go in through the kitchen, but I was afraid the fat guy lying on the carpet in the hall would see me, so I decided to test my lightness skill again. Judging from my performance earlier, I was increasingly confident in my lightness skill—all thanks to the relentless, grueling training of the past few days. I also noticed that bastard was enduring the pain, peering at his fallen companion. I was worried he might take his anger out on Lan Ni at any moment. So, with another running start and a full-force leap, I grabbed the five-meter-high second-floor railing with both hands, and with another push, I was standing on it.

Getting to the third floor was much easier than the second. When I realized that the bastard had probably heard me and was about to climb in to take Lan Ni hostage, I immediately targeted a large brick on the carpet, using my inner energy to propel it towards that damned Japanese dog.

As the Japanese dog howled and collapsed to the ground, clutching his face, I immediately rushed in through the window. I saw him raising his pistol, about to fire indiscriminately. I quickly grabbed a shard of glass and threw it with all my might. The sharp edge of the shard not only struck his wrist's Yangchi acupoint accurately but also pierced his hand, causing his fingers to reflexively loosen. Although the pistol didn't fall to the ground and was still hooked on his index finger, I leaped forward and kicked him squarely in the testicles. He didn't even groan before passing out, his testicles shattered, of course.

But I knew there was something more important to do: untie the stockings binding the beauty's wrists. But just as I pulled the panties out of Lan Ni's mouth, Lan Ni excitedly threw herself into my arms, sobbing.

Lan Ni's private parts were now almost completely exposed, so I held her in my arms, my manhood immediately reacting, hard and pressing against the beauty's breasts.

"Waaah...you're so mean...you only came now...you scared me to death...waaah...I almost...you know what? Waaah...as soon as you saw me...you...waaah...you're pressing against me...it hurts so much..." Lan Ni had already grabbed my penis through my pants, preventing me from thrusting.

I grabbed her breast with one hand and reached down to her genitals with the other, digging and probing, saying, "Darling! I'm here now, aren't I? Wow! Your figure seems even better now!"

"Ah...don't do that! How are they?"

"One is dead! The other is half dead!" I stood up, unzipped my pants, took out my penis to let it breathe, and held it to Lan Ni's mouth.

"You..." Lan Ni rolled her eyes at me, then gently pinched my penis, scolding, "What do you take me for? Treating me like this!"

"My darling! I'm going to snatch you away from Fatty Gu, and this house too!"

"Are you...really telling the truth?"

"Of course it's true! See, would it lie to you?" I smiled and perked up my penis.

"You're so mean! What about these two people?"

"Dispose of them like trash."

"Ah..." Lan Ni was startled, but she wisely didn't ask any more questions. She stood up and pulled me out, saying, "Would you like to come to the next room with me?"

Hehe! I couldn't be happier! I hurriedly followed Lan Ni to the next room.

"Did you miss me? Little Dragon!" Lan Ni, still shaken, already spoke in a charming and coquettish voice, while taking off my pants.

"I miss it! I miss it every day, even when I'm unconscious." I think I wasn't lying; one of the fairies I saw in my dream really looked like Lan Ni. "But it misses you even more. Look how impatient it is as soon as it sees you. Don't you think you should comfort it?"

Outside Fatty Gu's villa, Sang Yue rang the doorbell for a long time without success, wondering and searching for a wall to climb over.

"It misses me too! Xiao Long! I heard about what happened at your home, but I haven't been able to go to the hospital to see you. That fatso keeps sending people to watch me. Xiao Long!" Lan Ni gave my darling a big kiss and said, "Please accept my condolences! Okay?"

"Thank you! I will. Now you have to take good care of it to comfort its lovesickness!"

"Mmm...uh..." My darling immediately disappeared.

"Sang Yue! Stop looking around outside. Go and invite Aunt Twelve over. I'll open the door in five minutes..." I talked to Sang Yue on my phone while frantically thrusting into Lan Ni's cute and charming little honey hole.

"Ah! You're already inside?"

"Yes! You..."

"How did you get in?" Sang Yue asked quickly.

"Alright! No need to ask anymore! Go and fetch my twelfth aunt."

"Okay! By the way, are you..." Sang Yue's tone became suggestive.

I laughed and scolded, "So what if I am! Go quickly! Don't bother me..."

"Hehe..." Sang Yue had already hung up the phone.

"Ah... Xiao Long... ya... you... who were you talking to just now?" Lan Ni asked seductively as she thrust enthusiastically towards me from behind, while resuming her previous lewd moans.

She was the most skilled at moaning among all the beauties I had ever met, and her moans were the most sophisticated and seductive. No wonder Fatty Gu liked her so much and was so protective of her. Last time, even though he knew she was cheating on him, he still couldn't bear to kick her out. It seems that it took quite a bit of effort to win her over. "It's my bodyguard! Okay! Beauty, moan louder... moan more seductively... hehe..."

"No... you're so bad... saying such things about me... um—" Lan Ni said coquettishly, adding even more charm.

I laughed smugly, "You seem to have a special fondness for my treasure, almost to the point of obsession?!"

"Of course! Ever since last time with you... I've been... thinking about it day and night, wishing I could offer myself up, but I was afraid you wouldn't take me in... so... I'm obsessed with it..." Lan Ni swayed her jade-like hips while bending down and reaching out her jade-like hand to touch our joined genitals, making my treasure and testicles feel incredibly pleasurable.

"I'd be more than happy to have you, you're so beautiful, charming, and sexy... you're practically the dream girl of millions of men, meeting you is my greatest blessing!" I quickened my pace, hoping to finish her within five minutes so I could go down and open the door for Aunt Twelve so she could negotiate with Fatty Gu.

"Really? Xiaolong..."

"Of course it's true!"

"Don't you care that I'm no longer a virgin?"

I shook my head sincerely, saying the lines every man in the world would say: "I don't care! I only care about you as a person, and whether you truly love me."

"I truly love you! Xiaolong! Please believe me!" Lan Ni straightened up, turned around and hugged me, gently saying, "Actually, I don't know why I like you, I just keep thinking about you right now, I think this is love! Because no other man has ever made me feel that way, so..."

I hugged her tightly and kissed her passionately, "I understand! I understand! I believe you, I like you too... but..."

"But what?" Lan Ni immediately asked nervously.

"But my family has made a very powerful enemy, so I don't want you to get too close to me, lest it bring trouble upon you..." Xue Lanfeng is an example. I really regret letting Hou Jinren die too early and too easily. If I had the ability to go back in time, I would definitely create a hell for him, a hell I meticulously designed, and inflict all imaginable tortures and torments on him.

Lan Ni immediately silenced my lips with a passionate, sweet kiss. After a fiery, sweet exchange of tongues, she gasped, "I'm not afraid! As long as I'm with you, I'm not afraid of anything!"

It sounded so sweet, considering she was terrified just moments before. But I still believed her words came from the heart, which was quite remarkable, considering she was a delicate woman, a natural-born beauty destined to be protected by a man. As I thrust in and out of my body, I said affectionately, "Thank you! Darling, I know you love me, but you really can't get too close to me right now. After I've dealt with those bastards, then we'll..." "Wo

n't that take a long time?"

"No! Maybe a week..."

"Huh? A week isn't long?" Lan Ni's coquettish charm was her most powerful weapon; I doubt any man could resist it.

"How about three days?"

"Well..." Lan Ni, stunningly beautiful, tilted her head and thought for a moment, then bargained, "Alright then! But can I secretly follow you?"

"No!" I refused decisively, "If you follow me, I won't be able to concentrate on solving the problem, and I'll have to take care of you. It wouldn't matter if I die, but it would be a huge loss if you got hurt yourself."

Lan Ni said sweetly, touched, "Alright then! My dear Xiao Long..."

"Don't call me Xiao Long! Call me Brother Long!"

"Okay—my dearest Brother Long... I love you to death... and this..." Lan Ni pinched my precious little thing hard.

I felt my whole body go numb, as if my soul had left my body. So I became even more excited and sent my beautiful little thing to paradise.

Meanwhile, Aunt Twelve, Wang Xuexin, Sang Yue, and seven or eight bodyguards who were on guard had arrived at the door and were ringing the doorbell.

I immediately laid my treasure out in front of Lan Ni and laughed, "My dear Lan Ni! Quickly thank our matchmaker properly and clean it up."

Lan Ni, glistening with sweat and exuding charm, gave me a shy glare, but still obediently swallowed my treasure, which still bore the marks of our lovemaking.

But when I hurriedly tried to hide it away with my clothes, Lan Ni, already enjoying herself, wouldn't let me go.

"My dear, we have to go now. There's plenty of time later; you can drink as much as you want..."

"Hmm...you're so naughty..."

"I'll go deal with those two..."

Lan Ni immediately fell silent and obediently got up to dress me.

Whether it was my voice that woke the crippled Japanese dog, or the time had come, he was groaning and moaning.

I went over and kicked him again, landing on his ribs; the sound told me several bones were broken. But I was quite impressed with this Japanese dog; I didn't hear his pig-like screams, because he had already passed out again.

I grabbed him and threw him downstairs. A second later, a loud crash came from the lobby downstairs. The Japanese dog had smashed the coffee table in front of Fatty Gu. I'm sure Fatty Gu will never forget that horrific scene of gushing blood. Of course, Lan Ni was terrified too, but I could tell she was more surprised that I could throw an adult downstairs so easily. I've forgotten what kind of statement I took.

Then the second body landed in front of Fatty Gu.

Only then did I appear in Fatty Gu's sight with a smile, but I didn't immediately go to untie the belt binding his pajamas or the smelly sock in his mouth.

Aunt Twelve, who had a basic understanding of the situation, spoke up. "Quick! Quickly untie Mr. Gu."

One of Aunt Twelve's bodyguards immediately stepped forward to untie Fatty Gu.

Fatty Gu, still shaken, had wet his trembling legs with urine.

I cut to the chase: "Mr. Gu, are you willing to sell me the villa now?"

"Villa? What villa?" He still seemed not fully conscious.

"Here!" I stamped my foot.

"Oh! Sure, but...but..." His businessman nature immediately kicked in, his eyes darting around before he quoted: "Twenty million NT dollars." My father's highest offer before was only eighteen million.

Aunt Twelve chimed in: "Sorry! That was the price before the murder happened in your villa. It's not worth that much now. I'll only agree to ten million!"

"You're robbing me! This house is worth at least twelve million on the market, you..."

"That's because others don't know a murder has happened here!" I laughed.

"I don't care! I won't sell it for less than eighteen million."

"Fine! I'll call the police right now and say you killed these two people in your home." I threatened.

"Nonsense! You killed them, and...and..." Fatty Gu was speechless when he saw my icy gaze.

"Sang Yue! Call the police station immediately and say there's been a murder here..."

But Sang Yue's tone was even more sinister: "Why bother with all that? Just stage the scene as if armed robbers broke into the mansion, fought with the owner, and ultimately died together..." Whether she forgot or deliberately concealed it, there was actually a piece of evidence upstairs that would be very helpful to Fatty Gu—the hole in the wall I shot through.

"No, no... I... I agree to sell! Ten million it is!" Fatty Gu said painfully.

While I admired Sang Yue's ruthlessness, I persisted, "No! This was the price just now, and it's dropped again, so..."

"Forget it! Xiao Long!" Aunt Twelve smoothed things over, "Don't make things difficult for Mr. Gu, ten million it is. Mr. Gu! Where is the property certificate?"

"In my company..."

"Then would you mind having your lawyer bring the property certificate for this villa over immediately, and we can immediately complete the house transfer contract in front of both lawyers? How about it?"

"Okay! Okay!"

"Then here? Or to my house?"

"Let's go to your residence." Fatty Gu obviously couldn't bear the sight of the two gruesome corpses and the blood on the ground in front of him.

"Okay! Please! Ma Long, Li Yuan, you two keep an eye on the scene and don't touch anything."

Two of Aunt Twelve's bodyguards immediately stepped forward and replied, "Yes!"

Two hours later, the house transfer procedures were completed, and Fatty Gu was about to leave in a hurry.

But I pulled him aside and said, "Excuse me! There's something I need to trouble you with."

"What is it?" Fatty Gu's confidence was noticeably stronger.

"Please move the two corpses out of the villa first..."

"No! The villa is yours now, it has nothing to do with me anymore. You handle it yourselves, I'm afraid I can't help you!" Fatty Gu said smugly.

"Sorry! But the house is full of your fingerprints and belongings, the police..."

"Bastard! Don't push your luck, I..." Fatty Gu roared hysterically.

"Hey! Fatty, let's keep things separate. I just want to buy a clean villa, that's not wrong, is it? You don't expect to sell a villa and give away two corpses, do you? So you dispose of the corpses yourself, otherwise I will still call the police."

"You... what else do you want?" It seems that Fatty Gu never wants to have anything to do with corpses again, or even see them, after all, it's never good for a successful businessman to get involved in a murder case.

I cut to the chase: "I want you to restore Lan Ni's freedom. You're not allowed to bother her anymore, or else... hmph!"

"You... you still want to steal my darling?"

"Yes! You don't want to?"

"I absolutely won't agree!"

"Oh? Fine! May I ask your wife's surname? Where does she live?"

"Shameless! Despicable! I'm not afraid!"

"Hmm! Very good! Mr. Gu, do you believe I can make you impotent forever?" I walked over with a cold smile, my hand slightly raised.

"No! You... don't come any closer, I... I... okay! I promise you." The fat on Fatty Gu's face twitched incessantly; he seemed genuinely heartbroken.

"Hmm! Very good! Since you're so straightforward, Mr. Gu, I should reciprocate. I'll tell you a method that can help you dominate the world of romance..." I whispered something in his ear and then added, "This method is very effective, but it shouldn't be used too frequently, otherwise it will harm your health and even your life. Don't blame fate. If you break your promise to Lan Ni, I will make you wish you were dead. I mean what I say, do you understand?"

"Understood! Understood! We businessmen value our reputation most, please trust me!"

"Okay! I'll believe you for now."

"Young Master! Is the method you just mentioned really effective?"

"Of course it's effective! Look at me, so young, and I can... hehe... you understand..." Actually, what I taught him were just some small methods for boosting sperm count and blood circulation, and delaying lust, which could make a man more vigorous and longer in bed in a short time. However, since it doesn't have the "Male Superiority Yang Gong" to regulate the return of essence and the fusion of yin and yang, it shouldn't be used too frequently.

"Alright! If it's effective, I will definitely reward you handsomely." It seems that men value sex as much as their lives.

"No need! Just remember not to do it too often, and don't tell anyone else." Actually, I didn't care what he could do; I was just being mysterious to make him feel like he'd found a treasure and be willing to pay.

At this moment, Lan Ni, who had been hiding, finally appeared.

"Lan Ni, goodbye for now, good luck," Fatty Gu said somewhat reluctantly.

"Little Dragon! Are you ready?" Sang Yue asked as he came in.

I suddenly opened my eyes and said calmly, "Ready!" I believe my current state, expression, and aura surprised Sang Yue quite a bit. My mental state had been fully restored and was at its peak after several hours of meditation and breathing exercises.

"The things are ready!"

"Then let's go!" I jumped up.

It was late at night, and the women were sleeping soundly. Only Third Grandma was still talking to herself in a schizophrenic manner, which made my heart ache. She seemed to be reminding me that those wolves and monsters in human skin did not deserve to live in this world and must suffer a terrible death.

Tonight is the first official battle for the "Hell Demon God," and I'll make them regret messing with the Hua family.

Sang Yue put a metal mask on me; the face shape and design were my own creation, the image of the demon god I envisioned.

"Give yourself a nickname!"

"We'll talk about it after tonight! By the way, what's your nickname? I still don't know."

"'Borrowing Life Rakshasa'! Borrowing without returning!"

If it were before, I would have clapped my hands and shouted: How cool! But now I don't, I just say, "Good name! Let's go!"

"We're almost there," Sang Yue said softly.

"Mm."

"Can I ask you a question?"

I glanced at Sang Yue and said, "Go ahead."

"I don't know what happened that day (at Dalingtou), but I know you must be incredibly powerful, capable of inflicting massive damage from a distance. Why did you make me carry an M24? Couldn't you have handled it yourself? Chop it up, boil it, do whatever you want."

"First, I don't want a repeat of that day (those Black Dragon Society members) ending up like that, without any resolution. That would cause me unnecessary trouble in the future. Second, I don't want them to die too easily. Without horrific trauma, there's no fear. I need to instill extreme fear in them, fear to the point that they don't want to live anymore, regretting their enemy. Third... I'll tell you when I think of something!" I smiled for the first time tonight.

"I understand, I will fully cooperate with you, and everything will proceed according to plan!"

"OK!"

"Hmm! The Black Dragon Society headquarters is located at the intersection of Fushan Street and Section 2 of Bade Road in Banqiao City."

After investigating with my supernatural abilities, I couldn't help but sigh, "This Black Dragon Society is really something! They chose this location for their headquarters, which is conveniently located (there's a newly built subway line underneath), yet it's also quiet despite the hustle and bustle. Anyone who approaches will be easily discovered."

The Black Dragon Society has three buildings, two of which are connected to each other, but on the surface, they are the Taipei branch of the Black Sun Corporation. Although the buildings aren't very tall, they are extremely sturdy, and it would be difficult to destroy them without heavy weapons like anti-tank guns and missiles. There are a total of 25 armed men, either positioned on high ground or hidden in the shadows, providing extremely tight security. You could say that not even a bird could fly in.

"Yeah! It's not easy to get close. Luckily, you let me bring an M24. What do we do now?"

"Hmph! I didn't expect them to still be having a meeting so late!"

"A meeting? How did you know..." Sang Yue asked in surprise.

I didn't answer, then said, "After you see my signal, take out the guy in the southeast corner of the roof, and then take out those..." I pointed out each of the Black Dragon Society lookouts, and finally said, "I'm going." I opened the car door and got out.

"What's the signal?"

"You'll find out when the time comes!" I quickly and quietly approached. Sang Yue inside the car was also wearing a mask, but not the metal kind, but some kind of animal hide with long fur on it, which looked quite frightening. My figure was as fast as a flickering ghost, skillfully dodging several layers of security. If I hadn't wanted to get close to the leaders meeting in the secret room and personally teach them a lesson they would never forget, I would have already stormed in from the front.

And! The Black Dragon Society's underground secret room, several meters deep, held more than a dozen people, men and women, old and young! Judging from their attire, they seemed to be wealthy people like my Hua family. It seems the Black Dragon Society is indeed not only targeting my Hua family, bastards! These damned Japanese dare to come to Taiwan and try to steal our property, and the authorities don't even know? This seems…

Hmm? That bespectacled man speaking Japanese looks familiar. Judging from his attire and tone of voice, he doesn't seem Japanese!

Ah! I remember now, he's Lee Teng-hui's private secretary—Lin Tu-yuan. What's he doing here? In the middle of the night at the Black Dragon Society's headquarters… So, what's the relationship between Lee Teng-hui and the Black Dragon Society… and the Japanese…

Could Lee Teng-hui be a Japanese spy? A traitor to China? Or is Lee Teng-hui actually Japanese? If either of these guesses is true, then he's Japan's biggest and deepest spy in Taiwan. No wonder I've disliked him for so long. But if that's really the case… I couldn't help but gasp. If my guess is true, then Taiwan's future is terrifying. No wonder the Japanese dare to act recklessly in Taiwan and want to gradually devour it; the Diaoyu Islands are their first target.

What should I do? I should listen to what he has to say first.

I approached cautiously, not daring to knock out any of them easily, because they would report their situation from time to time. If I could "transform," I could not only kill anyone, but also impersonate their appearance and voice perfectly.

"You should hold off for now! Making such a big fuss will displease the master," Lin Tuyuan said in Japanese.

"What are you talking about? Is he addicted to being president? Has he forgotten the great Japanese Empire's nurturing of him?" a seemingly respectable Japanese lackey said.

"Itagara-kun! Please don't forget, we are not your Black Dragon Society's shrimp soldiers and crab generals," Lin Tuyuan sneered. "Baka!

We are the most loyal and bravest warriors serving His Majesty the Emperor of Japan, what selfish thoughts could we have!" the Itagara lackey roared.

"Hmph! I think you're the ones with the most selfish motives. Not only have you amassed vast amounts of private wealth, but you've also been raping and murdering women on a massive scale..."

"Are you feeling sorry for the 'Taiwanese'?!"

"You..."

I knew it was my turn to step in. Hearing their exchange, I was furious. There really are such beasts in this world, worse than pigs and dogs. Even if I made them wish they were dead, it wouldn't atone for the crimes they committed against the Taiwanese and even the Chinese. I climbed up the wall, used my inner energy to break through the iron bars, and entered a ventilation duct.

"Alright! Everyone, stop arguing! We are all working together for the future strength and prosperity of the Great Japanese Empire. Please don't fight amongst yourselves like the Chinese." The only woman present tried to smooth things over; she was quite young and pretty.

"Alright! Stop arguing!" said the longest-ranking leader. "The most important thing now is to find out the circumstances of our 25 comrades' sacrifice at Dalingtou. Otherwise, let's go back to Japan!"

"Let me take 100 men and storm into Huaxiang Fengyue Manor tonight, and kill them all," said a tall, burly Japanese soldier.

"No way! The two snipers we sent out yesterday haven't returned yet; they've mysteriously disappeared!"

"Mr. Tojo! I told you to take more men, but you wouldn't listen, and now..."

"Going more won't just mean more disappearances, will it? We've already lost six of our best soldiers at Yangming Hospital, and there are still 25 at Dalingtou. Isn't that enough?"

"I... I mean, bring more heavy weapons. I don't believe it..."

The whole place fell silent, as if considering the feasibility. I carefully climbed above them and discovered that their meeting room was a secret chamber with excellent soundproofing and bulletproof capabilities. Apart from a pager in front of the main seat, there were no other devices for monitoring or recording the meeting. Moreover, all 15 of them, except Lin Tuyuan, were wearing kimonos and carrying no guns; only Japanese swords and various Edo-era cold weapons were displayed on the three walls. It seemed perfect for my decisive strike.

"Mr. Tojo! What should we do next? Should we wait for someone from the mainland to arrive? Or should we hold back for now?" Sakahara asked.

"Does anyone know when the Hana family will hold their funeral?" Tojo coldly surveyed everyone present.

Hmph! Wait until I finish you all off! I prepared to act, but none of them could answer.

Tojo also snorted, "Then let's wait until our compatriots are sent back to the mainland and the cause of death is determined! Miyano-kun!"

"Yes, sir!" the tall, burly man replied.

"You should closely monitor all the Hana family's activities and report back immediately!"

"Yes, sir!"

"Kiriyuki!"

"Yes, sir!" the woman responded.

“You continue to be in charge of the ransom payments for those six families. There can be no mistakes!”

“Yes, sir!” Kiriyuki bowed her head.

Tojo nodded and said, “Ten days from now, the Japanese Youth Society’s ship will land on the Senkaku Islands (Diaoyu Islands) for operations. Our task is to cooperate with them… Understand?”

“Yes, sir!”

Just as I was about to break through the wall, Lin Tuyuan said, “I’ll take my leave now!” and stood up.

"Mr. Lin! Please tell Mr. Li to ask him..."

"I know." Lin Tuyuan left coldly.

After the door closed, Gong Ye said angrily, "These Chinese are too hateful, I really want to kill them all!"

"No! We still need to use them. Without them, Taiwan will soon be unified by the mainland. So we must continue to spread the (threat) that the mainland will use force to attack Taiwan, make them fear and be hostile to the mainland, and we must not allow a pro-unification faction like the Hua family to emerge..."

It turns out that my Hua family advocates unification. This is the first time I've heard that. I've only often heard my grandfather and twelfth aunt say that peace across the Taiwan Strait can bring unlimited business opportunities to the Hua family's enterprises, but I've never heard of them having any political activities or propositions. Could this be the Black Dragon Society's excuse to deal with my Hua family?

"Bastard!" I cleaved through the metal sheet of the ventilation duct and several layers of ceiling, flying down and rushing towards the leader, Tojo.

The Black Dragon Society members present, true to their reputation as seasoned bastards, reacted swiftly after a brief moment of shock. Some ran to the wall to grab their katanas, while others rushed towards the door to call for backup. Tojo reached for the intercom, intending to alert those outside, but was struck in the face and wrist by several pieces of ceiling debris I had thrown, causing him to fall backward, spitting blood. Two of the debris struck the knee joints of the two men trying to open the door, causing them to lose their balance and tumble to the ground. All of this happened in the blink of an eye, before I even landed.

"Who are you?" Miyano charged at me menacingly, katanas in hand.

I didn't even glance at him, then kicked away two more pieces of tatami mat debris, striking the heads of the two men struggling to climb towards the door, instantly rendering them motionless. As Miyano's sword approached my neck, I dodged it with a quick backbend, simultaneously delivering a flying kick to his small, thin penis, shattering his testicles.

Miyano screamed, clutching his groin, his body and face contorted in agony, large drops of sweat seeping from his skin. I coldly surveyed the room, as if looking at a pile of lifeless trash, then slowly spoke in Mandarin: "I'm here to clean up your garbage. I'll make you regret being part of this trash, regret coming to Taiwan, and regret being my enemy!" Before I finished speaking, I dodged several thrown Japanese darts, finally catching a round one between my fingers.

"Don't be afraid of him! He's alone, and not very old. Let's all work together to kill him!" Sakahara encouraged, cautiously approaching me, the Japanese short sword in his hand gleaming coldly.

"That's right! Come on everyone! I'm easy to kill," I mocked, but my killing intent had intensified.

"Ah!" Sakahara roared as he charged forward, his sword flashing as he slashed at my waist, demonstrating his skill and experience in killing.

But today he encountered me. Instead of dodging, I swiftly rushed towards him, unleashing a flurry of throwing knives with my right hand. Blood immediately appeared on Sakahara's wrists, arms, chest, and face, his kimono falling to pieces. His sword was firmly gripped in my other hand. That wasn't all; I followed with a knee strike, sending Sakahara crashing against the wall, his manhood also destroyed.

With a graceful flourish, the hilt of my Japanese short sword was now in my left hand. I walked towards Tojo, laughing as I asked, "You wouldn't happen to be a descendant of Tojo Hideki, would you? Old man!"

Tojo struggled to crawl backward, yet arrogantly declared, "Yes! The great war god Tojo Hideki is my father… Ah—" His right foot had been severed at the ankle, blood gushing forth, staining a large patch of the tatami mat red.

A feeling of exhilaration and excitement made me completely unaware of fear. I saw fear in Tojo's eyes, but I still smiled (because my mask only covered the area above my nose) and said, "Hmm! Very good, you'll soon be reunited with your father. I wonder if they'll enshrine you at Yasukuni Shrine too. But if you have the chance, you can pass on a message to your dead father: I'll be visiting him soon." Then, I'd tear down your Yasukuni Shrine. With that, I swiftly slashed his other leg.

At the same time, I dodged a fatal sword strike from behind, crouching and sweeping my right index finger with the "Iron Finger Inch Advance" technique of Wing Chun, stabbing the attacker's acupoint on her waist. I knew who it was the moment she attacked. While admiring her courage, I was also furious at her recklessness. Seeing the hatred in her eyes and pained expression, I knew she wasn't a delicate woman, but a ruthless and vicious one; otherwise, she wouldn't have been chosen as the hostage.

But she burst into laughter again in an instant. The acupoint I had pressed on her waist had already flared up, but her laughter was more like crying, and she began to roll around on the blood-soaked mat. I seized the opportunity to approach, quickly pulling off her arms, and then walked towards Tojo.

"Let go of my daughter! You bastard!" Tojo screamed.

"So she's your daughter? That's great! Do you have any other relatives? Introduce them to me, okay?" I said softly, but it sent chills down Tojo's spine.

"Come at me if you have a problem! Don't touch women—"

"Oh—tsk tsk tsk! Aren't you Japanese men the best at touching women from other countries? What? Can't your women be touched by others? Are Japanese women more precious and superior, and therefore untouchable? Or can we Taiwanese women be treated however we want? Is that it?" I stomped on his broken leg.

Tojo's face contorted, enduring large beads of sweat but refusing to scream.

"You've got guts!" I kicked him hard in the groin, and as he passed out from the pain, I walked over to the guys who wanted to rush over but didn't dare. I was sure they now knew that the one wreaking havoc before them wasn't an ordinary person, but a demon even hell wouldn't welcome.

After I had chopped off the legs and hands and crippled the penises of all the Black Dragon Society men present except for Tojo Kiriyuki, who was still laughing in pain, I dragged Kiriyuki to the small square table. Amidst the groans of pain and hateful stares in the room, I tore off Kiriyuki's kimono, teasing her as I did so: "Look! Your Japanese kimonos are so convenient, aren't they? You're not wearing anything underneath, so convenient for me to fuck you, huh? Hey! This slut doesn't have a single hair, is this your doing?" I asked the old man Tojo with a laugh.

"Baka yaru! Let her go, or I'll haunt you even as a ghost..."

"Tsk tsk tsk! Still so fierce? And so confident! Truly a stubborn old man in his final moments! After I fuck your daughter's cunt raw, I'll deal with you specially. Hehe! Don't be in such a hurry! But your daughter is quite anxious. Look, she's leaking so much juice, have you tasted it? Hehe! If not, do you want to taste it now?" I pulled out my big treasure, swelling it to its maximum size.

"You..." Old man Tojo was terrified.

"Hehe! Aren't you surprised? You Japanese men don't have such a good thing, do you? Ashamed, aren't you? Hehe! It's okay, your daughter will soon have the great honor of tasting the noble super treasure of China's number one stud, she'll be ecstatic!" I roughly shoved my fingers into Wuxue's actually dry cunt, randomly digging and stirring. My other hand forcefully grabbed and kneaded Wuxue's large breasts, the orbs deforming arbitrarily in my hands. According to Grandpa, during the Japanese invasion of China, they raped countless Chinese women, from toddlers to seventy-year-old women, and even forced many Chinese women into sexual slavery as comfort women. Decades have passed, and the Japanese government has yet to offer any apology or compensation. So, I'm only torturing one woman (actually, more than one) now, isn't that fair?!

"Ah!" Unable to resist, Wuxue screamed in pain, occasionally letting out a few incongruous laughs.

"Alright! Now it's time for the super big treasure to make its official entrance, are you happy to welcome it?" I waved my treasure, slapping it against Wuxue's face. Wuxue was immediately shocked and frightened, shaking her head repeatedly.

"Not welcome? That won't do! Your cunt is meant to be fucked. Here I come!" With a thud, I roughly thrust down, halfway in, but already reaching her clitoris. "Baka yaru!" I mimicked their tone and domineering manner, "You stinking bitch, how come your cunt is so shallow? How can I get pleasure? Do you know you're wrong? Baka!" I began to thrust and pound relentlessly.

Tojo Kiriyuki screamed in agony, but I ignored her, determined to repay them for the pain and hatred they had inflicted upon me. I wanted to make sure they never dared to be reborn as humans again.

The others joined in the cursing, while some timid and cowardly individuals groaned silently.

I sneered as I relentlessly raped Tojo Kiriyuki, constantly trying different positions and actions (specifically for her).

When I penetrated Tojo Kiriyuki for the second time, her three orifices were stained crimson with blood. Four of her ribs were broken, and her spine was fractured from my inhuman cruelty. Now, she was barely breathing, just like Teacher Xue.

As I disgustedly discarded Tojo Kiriyuki's unrecognizable corpse, I had already drained the life force from her body. Only then did I realize that the life force in a human body is actually life energy. This was the first time I had killed a beautiful and sexy woman in this way, but I didn't regret it. On the contrary, I felt a sense of vengeful satisfaction, though my lust had not yet been fully vented.

"How about it? What do you think after seeing this? Isn't ravaging other races just as unforgettable as being tyrannized yourself? Do you still consider yourselves a superior race?"

"Baka! We Yamato people are superior to you Chinese pigs..." an unknown creature uttered a repulsive voice.

"Hmm! Very good! I've decided to let all of you live and witness my 'Bone-Splitting' technique. I believe you will find it very 'pleasant'!" I then shattered each person's spine to the point of being incurable, and then used heavy force to press on eighteen acupoints on their bodies, severely damaging their pain nerves and rendering them unable to heal.

The room erupted in screams and howls ten times louder than before. Many contemplated suicide, wanting to end their sinful lives, but it was too late…

Just as I was about to turn away to rescue the kidnapped hostages underground, I heard a faint "Baka ya…"

My anger surged again. I turned back and began wildly shoving my short sword into their mouths. Not satisfied with that, I sliced off their noses and ears, gouged out their eyes, leaving only their hearing—perhaps so they could still hear! They couldn't speak, move, or write; truly suffering with nowhere to turn, unable to die—a tragic and miserable fate.

I glanced at the mangled remains, severed limbs, and genitals, and was just thinking about how to throw them into the latrine when I noticed the two Black Dragon Society members guarding the hostages underground, emboldened by alcohol, opening the door to harass two of the beautiful female hostages. I snorted angrily, plunged my short sword into Tojo Kiriyuki's gaping wound, and left.

Along the way, my silent pistol fired repeatedly, three shots a time, one to their penis, one to their lung, and one through their spine, paralyzing them until they bled to death in excruciating pain. The women who looked like office workers were all temporarily knocked unconscious.

"Who goes there?" The two women, who were just removing their hostages' clothes and preparing to assault them, heard the door being kicked open and immediately turned around in terror.

"The one who's going to kill you!" Covered in blood and wearing a terrifying blood mask, I truly resembled a demon from hell. As I spoke, I crushed their ribs and dislocated their bones; of course, their ugly penises were also my ruthless target.

A scream erupted! The hostages were terrified by my actions.

I immediately used my inner energy to dispel the blood, and when I was clean, I said in a low voice in Taiwanese, "I'm here to save you. Come with me!" Then I cut the ropes binding them.

The skeptical hostages had no choice but to follow me, silent.

When I kicked the guy on the roof off the building, Sang Yue, who had been waiting impatiently, finally understood my signal and fired repeatedly, one shot after another.

A minute later, there were no more Black Dragon Society members left in the building.

I beckoned Sang Yue over, and the hostages hiding in the secret spot came out, instructing him to quickly take them away.

Before leaving, the hostages gratefully asked my name. I smiled but didn't answer, only making a complicated gesture. When the two pretty female hostages came up to kiss me, I secretly took advantage of them. Their desire to see my face had been replaced by their wise survival instinct.

However, our car couldn't fit all these people, so we had to use the Black Dragon Society's car. Fortunately, many of the rescued hostages knew how to drive.

When I was alone, I went back into the building. I had to clean up the mess: I destroyed all the surveillance systems downstairs, destroyed all the recorded videotapes, and erased all the fingerprints left by me and the hostages.

Finally, I managed to wake the four female employees together.

I first asked them their names in Japanese. Seeing my murderous look, they obediently answered. It turned out three of them were ordinary employees from Japan, and the other was a Taiwanese employee named Wu Yanli. They had all stayed late to work. Their appearance didn't suggest they were members of the Black Dragon Society.

I immediately fabricated a story that I was a robber who had killed everyone in the company. This terrified them; they collapsed to the ground, begging for their lives. I feigned hesitation before agreeing, but then asked them to open the safes, which they immediately agreed to.

However, they said they were low-ranking and could only open some unimportant safes with limited value. I then changed my target, asking to have sex with them. These female employees immediately agreed again, fearing I would kill them if they were too slow.

I meticulously portrayed the audacious robber, indulging in sensual pleasure while following their instructions to use my supernatural abilities to open the complex, enormous safe.

Even though I was mentally prepared, I was still stunned by the vast amount of gold, silver, jewels, US dollars, Taiwanese dollars, and various stocks and bonds before my eyes. Suddenly, these four ordinary female employees, who had been fawning and ecstatic just moments before, attacked. Each grabbed one of my limbs and viciously kicked and pressed against my armpits, neck, and hips, seemingly about to be completely subdued…

The excruciating pain instantly snapped me back to reality. My powerful inner energy sent the four ordinary-looking women flying. I leaped forward, each delivering a follow-up blow, completely paralyzing them.

Then I used the same powerful weapon I used against Tojo Kiriyuki on them.

By the time I had stripped them of all their valuables, they were four lifeless, beautiful corpses.

I didn't flee far. Instead, I chose a long-abandoned house, where the family might have emigrated or been traveling. I hid all the enormous wealth I had looted (no less than the ransom my family had prepared that day) inside. After cleaning up the transport vehicle, I drove it into the Xindian River before going back to take a shower and falling into a deep sleep.

When I woke up at 8:05 AM, the Taipei branch of the Black Sun Corporation was packed with police and Japanese consulate personnel. Only the secret meeting room of the Black Dragon Society, the site of the initial tragedy, was heavily guarded by Black Dragon Society members. Only a few Japanese consulate staff and Black Dragon Society members were whispering and discussing inside. Outside the police cordon, a large number of Japanese company employees (some Black Dragon Society members, some not) and well-informed reporters from various media outlets had gathered. The Black Dragon Society member who seemed to have first discovered the tragedy was sweating profusely as he answered police questions.

A short while later... A lawyer, acting on the orders of the Black Dragon Society leader and the Japanese consulate, led away the stammering victim of the tragedy, accompanied by other personnel.

A short while later, the police expanded the cordon by two blocks, but the house where I was resting was two blocks outside that cordon.

Then, on the phone, I told my aunt that the funeral arrangements could proceed. Understanding, she told me to be careful and to be sure to return tomorrow to see my father and the others off.

During my call with Sang Yue, I learned that all the hostages had been safely returned.

As I was getting hungry and about to get myself something to eat, my wandering senses suddenly detected a startling voice: "Mommy! Why isn't Daddy back yet?"

Chapter 32 ◆ At the funeral,

the mother seemed to be holding back tears welling up in her eyes, smiling gently: "Xiao'e! Daddy has gone abroad, he'll be back soon." I was immediately struck by the memory. My younger sisters, who were still too young to understand, had also heard similar well-intentioned but misleading statements when they asked for their father. Could it be that her husband was also...?

"Really? Mommy, why are you crying?" The little girl gently stroked her mother's face. My premonition grew worse; I was genuinely worried for the little girl.

"No! Mommy isn't crying, it's just from chopping onions. Xiao'e, don't think like that. Here! Take your medicine, and you'll get better quickly so you can go to school sooner." "

Mommy! The medicine is so bitter!" the little girl frowned.

"Good girl! Good medicine tastes bitter! Xiao'e, you're the strongest, this little bit of bitterness is nothing. Come on! Open your mouth."

The little girl indeed opened her mouth and swallowed the pill, then drank water in large gulps. Just as I felt it was no longer worth paying attention to and was about to withdraw my attention, the little girl suddenly asked, "Mom! What is my surname? You said my surname was Chen one minute, and then you said my surname was Hua the next minute! What is my surname?"

Hmm? In Taiwan, although the Hua surname is not unique to my Hua family, it is a very rare surname. Usually, when we meet one or two people with the same surname, we always feel a special sense of closeness and family. This little girl's surname is Hua? Does that have anything to do with my Hua family? There

was a case before: a woman brought a baby boy and claimed to be the woman my third uncle was keeping as a mistress. She went to the Hua Corporation's headquarters in Dapeng Huacheng to cause trouble. At the time, my third uncle denied it. Finally, a DNA test revealed that the baby boy was not my third uncle's child. The woman was trying to blackmail my third uncle. However, I believed that my uncle and father did indeed have many mistresses, so I wondered if this mother and daughter were related to my family...

I turned off the stove, left the eggs waiting to fry, and headed straight for the mother and daughter's house a street away.

"Excuse me..." The very young and beautiful woman was speechless when she saw me, and her surprised expression told me that she knew me.

"May I come in?" I asked politely.

"Of course, of course!" The beautiful woman, suddenly awakened, warmly welcomed me into the house.

As she poured me water, a small head peeked out from the crack in the inner door and asked softly, "Mom! Who is this brother?" The little girl's beautiful face was a little pale.

I stared blankly at the huge color photograph hanging on the living room wall. In it, my second uncle, holding the little girl, had a warm and happy smile on his face, and the beautiful woman next to him was the one who poured me water. Now I understood everything.

"He..." The beautiful mother hesitated, unable to speak.

I smiled and knelt down in front of the little girl, gently saying, "Your father is my second uncle, so you should call me brother. My name is Hua Ruilong. Little sister, what's your name? How old are you?"

"Ah! That's great! I can finally confirm that my surname is Hua, brother, thank you! My name is Hua Xue'e, I'm seven years old."

The mother behind me finally breathed a sigh of relief. She understood the purpose of my visit; my words undoubtedly acknowledged their identities. A bright, sweet smile spread across her beautiful face.

Then, while playing with little Xue'e, we chatted with Shen Qianqian. From her, I finally understood how she and my second uncle met, fell in love, and had this lovely little sister, Xue'e. Also, the day my second uncle was on his way to her house, he suddenly lost contact. Three days later, she learned the reason, and the result devastated her, but she hadn't dared to tell her seven-year-old daughter.

Xue'e, understanding, cried bitterly and hugged her mother tightly. I didn't try to comfort them; I just went over and hugged them tightly. In silence, I gently patted their shoulders, secretly vowing to wipe out the Black Dragon Society.

After having lunch at their house, I suddenly felt it was dangerous for them to stay there, so I decided to take them back to the villa.

I explained my intentions, and Aunt Qianxi, being understanding, agreed. After a quick pack, I got into Sang Yue's car, which had come to pick me up.

Back at the villa, I explained the situation and declared that Aunt Qianxi was now a member of the Hua family, and no one could treat her lightly. The Hua family didn't disappoint me; they all came to greet and comfort me warmly, and finally arranged a room for the mother and daughter to stay in on my fourth-floor apartment.

Then, Aunt Twelve pulled me into the study, and I recounted in detail what had happened last night (to be precise, early this morning), leaving Aunt Twelve both surprised and relieved. Finally, we discussed how to bring that enormous fortune back to the villa and the various arrangements for tomorrow's funeral.

As for Aunt Twelve's explanation of the newly enhanced security system at the resort, including the newly purchased villa, I added a few points based on my own insights and perspectives, which Aunt Twelve greatly appreciated.

After dinner, I stood quietly on the rooftop again, lost in thought. As I carefully summarized and studied the subtle changes in my body over the past few days, I realized I had overlooked many things.

But Aunt Qianqian, unaware of the situation, suddenly approached and bothered me, saying, "Xiaolong! What are you doing?"

Feeling slightly annoyed, I had to distract myself and reply, "Practicing martial arts."

"Practicing what?" Qianqian asked with concern.

You're really annoying! I joked, "The Star-Absorbing Technique and Yin-Yang Replenishment."

"Ha! You're quite the joker."

"No jokes!" I said calmly.

"You…" Aunt Qianqian suddenly felt the atmosphere become awkward and said uneasily, "Xiaolong, have I… offended… you in some way?"

It seemed she had originally intended to appease me, but she hadn't expected my coldness. I smiled faintly, "You haven't offended me, it's just…"

"Just what?" Aunt Qianqian immediately asked nervously.

“But you’re disturbing me now. Didn’t you notice that no one is around?”

“Ah! I didn’t know! I’m sorry…you…I’ll leave right away.” Aunt Qianxi said, turning to leave.

“Never mind! My thoughts have been disrupted. You don’t need to leave immediately.”

“But…but…” Aunt Qianxi was still uneasy.

Seeing her unease, I couldn’t help but feel pity and comforted her, “Never mind, I don’t blame you! It was my oversight that no one told you. Come on! Let’s chat. Anyway, I’m feeling dizzy from practicing for so long, so it’s good to rest.” I really couldn’t continue, but the results and experience I had just studied were already in my mind.

We gradually relaxed, and the topics of our conversation became more and more broad.

When Qianxi admired and praised my extensive knowledge, I felt deeply ashamed. In fact, much of my knowledge was just something I had learned on the spot, because my brain was now like a computer connected to the complex knowledge in the study, able to look up answers instantly, conveniently and directly, and effective within 1000 meters. But I knew I could never rely on such shortcuts. I had to internalize the useful and interesting knowledge, making it my own. Therefore, I secretly planned how to gradually digest the knowledge in my own library.

Suddenly, Aunt Qianxi asked, "Xiaolong, how did you find my house today? Did you know beforehand?"

How should I answer her? Should I lie and say I knew beforehand? Or should I honestly say that I have a special ability and accidentally "eavesdropped" on their conversation? Or...?

Aunt Qianxi, seeing that I remained silent, asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Could she be a member of the Black Dragon Society? The thought flashed through my mind, but I immediately dismissed it, because it was utterly unfounded. "I'm considering how to answer you, whether to lie to you... or tell the truth." I stretched to cover my embarrassment.

"What? Do you need to lie to answer this kind of question?"

I laughed. "Of course you do! How much do you know about this world? As far as I know, almost every question has its own story and reason behind it..."

"Hehe! You're getting more and more mysterious, like you're talking nonsense."

"Don't you believe what I'm saying?"

"No! I only believe that nothing in this world is absolute." At this moment, Aunt Qianqian was like an innocent yet stubborn little girl, and of course, extremely cute.

"Hehe! I agree with you. Nothing in this world is absolute, which is why I said that questions that seem 'almost' all have their own stories and reasons. For example, the question you just asked shows that you're very curious. As for why I said I wanted to lie, it's because I didn't want you to ask more questions after knowing the answer, so as to avoid causing something. But I already consider you family, and I don't want to deceive you..."

"Then tell the truth! Tell me quickly! You're making me more and more curious."

"I'm afraid you'll regret asking this question later." Actually, I'm worried that I'll become a lecherous person who gets lustful at the sight of a beautiful woman, not even letting go of any family member, so that none of my family members are pure.

"I'd regret it if I didn't ask."

"Hmm... alright then! Let fate decide for you. Come on! Let's go up there..." I stepped onto the swimming pool, stood at the edge, spread my hands, and my true energy immediately rushed into the water. After a few ripples, a water figure in my image rose from the water, about my size, with its expression, hair, nails, lips, and teeth clearly discernible.

Following behind, Aunt Qianxi's eyes widened in disbelief, yet still beautiful, her delicate face filled with surprise and a hint of panic. "This...this...what is this?"

"This is my family's water god! Look, he loves playing with me..." Under my control, the water figure transformed back into Aunt Qianxi's likeness, mimicking her expression.

"Ah! She's the water...the water god..." Aunt Qianxi began to kneel.

I quickly laughed, "No! I was just kidding! He's not a water god at all, I created him! Go away!" With a wave of my hands, the water figure immediately scattered, returning to the water.

"How...how did it come about?"

"It's the skill I was talking about earlier, but not 'Star Absorbing Technique' or 'Yin-Yang Absorption,' but 'Male Superiority Yang Skill'..."

"Wow! That's amazing! Can I learn it?"

I replied without hesitation, "Sure!"

"That's great!" Aunt Qianqian was excited, but then suddenly hesitated, "Has anyone else learned it?"

"No! Not yet. I only recently learned this skill, and I'm not very proficient yet. I don't know what parts are unsuitable for women to practice, so..."

"Then don't teach me for now."

"It's alright, I can teach you some basics first, and then slowly..."

"No! It's not that I'm worried about the danger, but I don't want you to teach others before you've even taught them, and then...others will know..."

Oh, I see! It seems she's quite polite. "Alright then! Whatever you want. Just tell me whenever you want to learn."

"Okay!" Aunt Qianxi said sweetly, still very happy. "Could you perform for me again like you did before?"

"Sure!"

A clone of Qianxi immediately appeared on the pool surface, dancing lightly and gracefully, except it was made of transparent water.

Aunt Qianxi seemed to have returned to her childhood, innocent and lively, constantly asking me to do this and that, making her extremely happy and sweeping away the gloom of losing her second uncle. Suddenly,

I was seized by a childlike impulse and dissolved all the water costumes of the water sprite, turning into a naked and beautiful water sprite. This immediately caused Qianxi to playfully complain and chase after me, demanding her clothes back.

So we continued our playful antics by the pool like lovers.

As the full moon shone brightly in the night sky, Aunt Qianqian finally departed, her face radiant with a sweet, rosy smile. A captivating blush lingered on her cheeks, making Qianqian appear incredibly alluring. I almost succumbed to temptation and devoured her as a sweet midnight snack. However, I knew this beautiful moment was deeply etched in my heart.

I remained lost in this reverie for a long time, with the enchanting stars and moon quietly keeping me company.

Only when the insects ceased their chirping did my mind regain its peace.

While wandering through the world, a mysterious realm, unimaginable and unexplored before, suddenly opened its mysterious doors to me.

The next morning, when the two stepmothers gently called me, I, who had stood all night, finally returned to my senses.

The beautiful stepmothers swayed their alluring figures before me. In a moment of passion, their black gauze skirts ripped and scattered, revealing their tempting bodies. But the stepmothers, startled, instinctively covered themselves with their hands.

"Xiaolong! What...what are you doing? Today is a day of mourning...you..."

No way? I didn't use my internal energy to strip them of their clothes. I was just thinking how nice it would be if they weren't wearing any clothes, and I was imagining their clothes being torn to shreds when their dresses...could it be...no way? I tried other objects, but there was no reaction.

Seeing that I wasn't reacting, the stepmothers quickly ran back to my room to find their clothes when no one was around.

Completely baffled, I had no choice but to give up and stop practicing my external martial arts. It was already past eight o'clock, so I hurried back to my room, washed up, and put on my mourning clothes.

The stepmothers, who had just finished dressing, saw me taking a bath and had to undress again to help me bathe.

Facing two beautiful, alluring bodies, my mind was still on the strange event that had just occurred.

Had I begun to explore mental powers—the ability of "mind control"?

All the funeral arrangements were handled perfectly and efficiently by Aunt Twelve.

In the massive funeral procession, my twelfth aunt and I rode in the same car. The rest were family, bodyguards, relatives, friends, company employees helping out, monks and nuns performing the rituals, Taoist priests performing the rites, pastors offering prayers, and people playing funeral music (please let me know if anyone else is needed, I'm not sure about that). This didn't include the 37 police cars (ostensibly for protection) and media vehicles; the entire 221-car procession made its way to the Fourth Public Cemetery in Shilin District, attracting considerable attention from passersby. My

twelfth aunt told me that she had already received the large sum of money I had hidden in a private residence from the Black Dragon Society.

The Fourth Public Cemetery in Shilin District is actually quite close; it's also on Yangmingshan, just on the other side of several valleys. Yangmingshan actually has 11 cemetery complexes (not including the numerous memorial halls, spirit towers, and pagodas in various temples), and the Fourth Public Cemetery in Shilin District is the closest and most convenient to our villa. Our priority was the safety of so many family and friends, and also to avoid drawing too much attention. So we exited Ruiquan Road and Zhishan Road, then passed Mingde Amusement Park, went up Yaxi Industrial Road and Pingjing Street, passed Dazhuangzi, Shilin Tourist Orchard and Futai Ranch, and arrived at Shilin Fourth Cemetery.

Upon getting out of the car, my weeping family and I, surrounded and helped by others, escorted the coffins of my great-grandmother, second great-grandmother, eldest uncle, second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle, father, eighth uncle, and ninth uncle to the specially prepared graves.

Then, Buddhist, Taoist, and Christian ceremonies were performed.

Finally, amidst loud wailing, the ashes of my grandmother and the others were laid to rest. My mind, however, was focused on the surrounding commotion; after all, I couldn't trust the bodyguards' power—they were just there to bolster our presence.

During my observation, I noticed several unusual things: First, 17 beautiful women dressed in black with white flowers in their hair, some carrying baby girls and others leading little girls, all seemed to be approaching from all directions, but were stopped by bodyguards. Only one woman, holding what appeared to be a baby, wearing sunglasses and a sorrowful expression, seemed suspicious. The object in her arms wasn't a baby, but a silenced pistol and nearly 10 kilograms of hand-operated high explosives. Her right hand was already secretly holding a detonator, and her ears and the white flower on her chest concealed miniature detonators. In the area a few meters away, besides reporters and police, there were six families visiting graves. Three of these families seemed suspicious; eight out of the eleven people—men and women—were secretly... They took out various sizes and lengths of machine guns, assault rifles, rocket launchers, grenades, smoke bombs, and other weapons from the grave they were sweeping. It seems they secretly hid firearms around the area when they saw my family planning to build the tomb. Meanwhile, a beautiful and capable plainclothes policewoman was about 60 meters away, persuading a middle-aged man who appeared to be her superior. She insisted that the recent series of murders in Taipei were connected and suggested merging the major cases into one, which she would handle. She had a gut feeling I was the key to the case and insisted on seeing me to have a proper talk. Her superior, perhaps bribed by my aunt, strictly forbade her from disturbing me (his reason being that I was still an immature child and wouldn't be of any help to the case). I never imagined that the person in charge of my family's series of tragedies would be a beautiful policewoman, while the Japanese case was clearly not her responsibility.

But I had no time to admire the beautiful policewoman, nor to curse these damned Black Dragon Society bastards. The situation was urgent; I had to resolve it quickly, otherwise, if they went on a killing spree, many people would die. I couldn't easily use my powers; I had to kill them with wounds, without losing my own strength, and I had to eliminate them almost simultaneously, at least rendering them incapable of endangering others, and ideally, causing them excruciating pain, a fate worse than death. Bastards! How dare they commit violence on the day of my family's funeral!

I quickly gave a brief hand signal to my aunt, Xuexin, and Sangyue, then made gestures for everyone to cooperate and overcome the crisis together. My family members were very understanding and cooperative, either continuing to weep to shield me from outsiders or relaying my warning to other family members. Then, with a very clear mind, I quickly made judgments, decisions, and arrangements. I first found out the policewoman's phone number and called her,

immediately interrupting her argument with her superior. "Hello? Who is it?"

Without any hesitation, I crouched down in the crowd and said, "Officer! Don't worry about who I am, just listen to me! And don't look around..." Seeing that she was indeed listening attentively, I continued, "At your 1 o'clock position, there's a family visiting a cemetery, three men and one woman, and they have powerful weapons. At your 3 o'clock position, about 40 meters away, there's a family of two men and one woman, who also have firearms. The third one is at your 9 o'clock position, also two men and one woman. They are all from the Japanese Black Dragon Society, and you must stop them, but they are all wearing micro-communication devices, so you must subdue them all at the same time..."

"Who are you?"

"Miss! Do you understand the priorities of the situation?"

"Okay! Is there anyone else?"

"Yes! There's another woman we'll handle ourselves, and there are two guys in that black van in the parking lot."

"Okay! How do we coordinate? Are you among the funeral crowd?" She had obviously heard the crying around me on the phone.

"Yes! Once you're ready to surround and capture them, we'll begin."

"Okay!"

Focusing intently, I gathered my powerful inner energy and mental strength, aiming at the woman holding the explosives. Unbeknownst to her, I had already disrupted the circuitry and power supply to her detonator. The approaching separation of Sang Yue and Xue Xin finally alerted her; her hands, drenched in cold sweat, gripped the detonator tightly, as if ready to explode at any moment, while her other hand reached into the swaddling clothes to retrieve the loaded, safety off gun.

Damn it! Such a beautiful woman is a member of the Black Dragon Society. It's a pity we're in broad daylight, otherwise I'd definitely subdue her first and then have some fun with her. But for now, I rationally decided to eliminate her first; I couldn't wait for the policewoman's instructions and arrangements.

So I took the initiative and used her silent pistol. With a quick turn, her own pistol silently struck her chest. The bullet pierced her right breast and entered her chest cavity at an angle, but it wasn't immediately fatal. She opened her mouth, trying to scream, but couldn't. She couldn't understand why the gun she had just touched had shot her. Just as I was about to adjust the muzzle and fire another shot, she slumped to the ground. Sang Yue immediately rushed forward and caught her, saying to those around him, "She's too heartbroken; she's fainted." Xue Xin had also approached, directing the bodyguards to cleverly cover their retreat.

But a group of Black Dragon Society members on higher ground had seen their female member subdued and knew their plan had been exposed. Desperate, they tried to strike first. I quickly gathered my powerful "Object Manipulation" and "Mind Control" abilities and attacked them with all my might. One of the men raised his machine gun, ready to fire at our group, but I grabbed his trigger. Simultaneously, I cocked another man's pistol, cocked it, released the safety, and pulled the trigger, firing seven bullets in quick succession, hitting both his accomplice and myself—every shot a vital organ. It took only two and a half seconds for the two men and one woman to fall to the ground. In that instant, I executed the entire operation flawlessly, accurately and silently, without alerting anyone. Only the plainclothes police officers who had been quietly approaching seemed somewhat bewildered.

But soon, the other three groups of accomplices heard the commotion through their walkie-talkies and immediately began to act, each grabbing their guns. I repeated the process, first taking down the two groups of six adults who were about to fire at my group, leaving only a boy and a girl. Two members of the Black Dragon Society in the parking lot attempted to escape in their car, but were stopped at gunpoint by police who had been secretly approaching. They were ordered to get out immediately, hands on their heads. Unexpectedly, the Black Dragon Society members resisted, not only refusing to obey but also suddenly firing through the car door at the police outside, hitting two officers instantly. However, they were immediately met with retaliatory fire from other officers and killed inside the car. Fortunately, the police, under the specific instructions of the female officer, had fitted their guns with silencers. This was to prevent alerting other criminals, numerous media reporters, and high-society figures attending the funeral in case of a gunfight. Therefore, the police, under immense pressure, quickly and skillfully concealed the sudden incident, preventing alarm from reaching most people. Only a few reporters who tried to approach to take photos and conduct interviews were quietly restrained by the police.

Thus, a life-or-death crisis was averted without causing panic.

However, I knew many worries remained: I feared the half-dead Black Dragon Society members would be taken away by the police for emergency treatment; and I didn't know what to do with the two smaller Black Dragon Society members. I don't know what to do with the beautiful female Black Dragon Society member who is out of danger but whose bomb has been completely defused by Sang Yue. How should I guard against the Black Dragon Society in the future? And how should I deal with the beautiful policewoman I provoked?

After I made a gesture to indicate that the crisis was over, my family breathed a sigh of relief. But I was surprised that my internal energy had not decreased much despite such a large use and exertion just now. It was clear that I had unintentionally found the right way to practice, or it was related to my cultivation these past few days.

"Xiao Long! What should we do with this woman?" Sang Yue asked.

"First, put her in the car, pretend she is a member of my family who has fainted from grief, but you quickly stop pressing on her wounds..."

Actually, Sang Yue was already pressing on the female Black Dragon Society member's wounds. "Okay!"

"But don't take her to the villa, find a secluded place yourself."

"Understood!" Sang Yue then called a few bodyguards to help her help the female Black Dragon Society member to the parking lot (and drive away).

Then I instructed Xue Xin to take the 16 uninvited ladies I had pointed out to the side. Although Xuexin didn't quite understand, she still went with a dozen bodyguards.

Grandma and Uncle were buried in the proper order of seniority, leaving only a grave between the two grandmothers. Aunt Twelve was considering moving Grandpa's ashes there. I also wept bitterly, the grief I had accumulated for over ten days finally pouring out.

After the grave was laid, friends, employees, the vice-principal, student representatives, and various social elites came to offer flowers, with cries of "Please accept my condolences" echoing throughout.

More than an hour later, the funeral guests gradually departed. Only

then did I instruct Xuexin to bring the women over.

These sixteen grief-stricken women in black, accompanied by their children, arrived, and several fainted immediately. Two of them were faking it, and their families quickly helped them up.

Then, in full view of my family, they threw themselves onto the tombstones of my eldest and second uncles, weeping uncontrollably. There was only one woman at my father's tombstone, while the most women were at my third uncle's.

Actually, it didn't need to be guessed; my aunts and uncles already knew that this was due to the philandering of their husbands in the afterlife. Only I know which of them are feigning affection; they're only after my Hua family's money. But I've decided to take them all in anyway (hehe! They're all so beautiful and charming; how I treat them is a matter for later). So I told my twelfth aunt my intentions, but it would be best to do paternity tests as soon as possible to confirm which ones are truly of the Hua family bloodline.

At this moment, the policewoman, who had been waiting impatiently outside, rushed in and called out, "Miss Hua! I have something to say." She was calling for my twelfth aunt. My

twelfth aunt let her in, and the policewoman first said, "Please accept my condolences," before turning her gaze to me and saying, "Young Master Hua, I'm sorry to bother you at this time. May I talk to you?"

"Who are you?" I pretended to know everything.

My twelfth aunt introduced me, "This is Officer Shi Shengnan, who is in charge of investigating our family's case. You were in the hospital the other day, so I didn't let her disturb you."

"Oh! Officer Shi, is there any progress in our family's case?" I asked, showing concern for my family's case in the normal manner of a victim's family member.

"Not yet." But there wasn't a trace of helplessness in the beautiful policewoman's eyes; she was clearly very confident in her abilities.

"Oh! If you need any help, you can ask my Aunt Twelve."

"Okay! Thank you. Right now, I just want to talk to you, is that alright?" The smiling Officer Shi Shengnan was even more charming, temporarily overshadowing her imposing and indomitable spirit.

Aunt Twelve immediately tensed up, exchanging glances, clearly worried that I wouldn't be able to handle this formidable officer, unaware that I had already decided to conquer this beautiful policewoman. "Sure! But not right now. You can come to my car later. But could you ask those reporters not to bother us? It would be best to tell them to stay away."

"Okay, see you later."

After Shi Shengnan left, Aunt Twelve complained, while I simply gave an OK sign.

Shi Shengnan ordered her subordinates to drive the reporters away, then ran to a corner and used her phone to contact an acquaintance at the police station about the Japanese case, asking about the semen found in the Japanese woman's corpse, but received a negative answer. Of course! Hehe! That night, if I hadn't believed that those despicable women from the Japanese Black Dragon Society weren't worthy of my precious sperm, and if I hadn't possessed extraordinary physical abilities, I might have actually ejaculated all over them in revenge for their abuse.

Several family members fainted from crying, and as they were being helped away, my twelfth aunt began questioning the 16 uninvited women.

As expected, they were indeed the work of my uncle and father, since I was the one who let them in, and everyone was watching me. I accepted their offer, but they would temporarily stay in another villa. (Those with children) would have their paternity tested, and those without would have their backgrounds investigated before anything else was decided. But unexpectedly, 11 of them (8 of whom were already mothers of one or two children) refused my arrangement, saying they could raise their daughters independently and didn't need my help from the Hua family.

I don't know how many of them genuinely didn't care about my Hua family's money, but at that moment, I gained a new understanding of women.

At this moment, my tenth uncle called from Japan, weeping uncontrollably. On the phone, he repeatedly lamented his filial impiety, failing to be by his parents' side to fulfill his filial duties, and not returning to bid farewell to his loved ones. His sobs brought tears to the eyes of everyone present.

Around 2 PM, the funeral was finished, and the remaining miscellaneous matters were handled by designated personnel. As we prepared to get into the car to return to the mountain villa, the reporters still followed closely, refusing to leave. I secretly used my powers to damage some of the reporters' equipment, especially the male reporters and the less attractive female reporters. As for the one or two Black Dragon Society members who had been taken to the hospital and were on the verge of death, they all suffered my "bone-crushing" before dying.

After Officer Shi Shengnan lamented how difficult it was to deal with the media reporters, the topic turned to the main point.

She then asked a long series of questions about the deaths of my eldest and second uncles. My twelfth aunt kept hinting, but I answered each question, omitting the key points and highlighting the essentials. What I meant was simply that the cause of my father's family deaths was the Japanese Black Dragon Society. I didn't know where or how it happened; in the end, my twelfth aunt had to cover it up, since she was the one who gave the police her previous statements.

After hearing my explanation, I realized how she had previously told the police. It turned out she had been hiding the truth about her enemies, only adding details when I exposed her. She also claimed to "know nothing" about the Black Dragon Society's undercover agents, like "Yue Jiaju," and the mysterious deaths of some Japanese company "employees" in Dalingtou. She only said that her family had been kidnapped by the Black Dragon Society for ransom. After we prepared a huge ransom, we never received another call from the kidnappers. A day later, my uncle's body was found on the roadside near Zhishan Garden. I fell into a coma for several days after hearing the news. Later, my eighth uncle's body was found on a beach south of Kaohsiung, while my ninth uncle, who had flown in from Hong Kong, along with several bodyguards, were killed in a car explosion.

Shi Shengnan asked the Black Dragon Society why they kidnapped and killed her uncle and his family. Her twelfth aunt bluntly replied, "Kidnapping is obviously for money, right? To breed them for the Japanese? As for why my brother and the others were killed, maybe a third party failed in the rescue attempt! Waaah… brother…" Her twelfth aunt started crying again.

This time, Shi Shengnan naturally connected the mysterious deaths of the Japanese employees in Dalingtou with the Black Dragon Society. As for who failed to safely rescue her family during the rescue, leading to their deaths, if Officer Shi suspected the Hua family of going to rescue them themselves and killing a large number of Japanese, that was her business. Anyway, there was no evidence, because the scene was handled by Sang Yue. Furthermore, the large number of deaths that occurred last night inside the Taipei branch building of the Japanese Black Sun Corporation couldn't possibly have been accomplished by the Hua family. Even if the police wanted to storm the building and kill everyone, they couldn't do it without alerting the people nearby. Only a special department similar to a state apparatus could possibly do that…

Following Officer Shi's line of thought, the more I thought about it, the more interesting and believable it became.

But Officer Shi suddenly asked me how I knew (she firmly believed the person who called her was me) that three (or four) groups of Black Dragon Society members were planning to cause bloodshed. I didn't deny it, only saying that so many people in my Hua family had died, how could I not be careful? As for how I knew, I couldn't say. She couldn't do anything about it; after all, keeping secrets is sometimes a good way to protect oneself, but I believe she'll be more interested in me from now on. This was also another purpose of mine. If today weren't the day of my family's funeral, and if Aunt Twelve weren't there, I would have easily subdued her.

Near Zhishan Garden, Officer Shi got out of the car, saying she wanted to see the "scene of the corpses" again. We, "unable to bear the shock," went back to the villa first.

But not long after, before the fork in the road leading to Ziqiang Tunnel, I received a call from Sang Yue. She said the injured female Black Dragon Society member had been hidden and was out of danger, and asked when I would go to interrogate her. I said not for now. Then Sang Yue brought up another matter, saying that a mourning hall was being set up in the lobby of the Taipei branch of Kurohi Co., Ltd., to pray for the deceased's soul for a day and a night, and that Japanese monks were being airlifted from Japan.

I cursed the Japanese bastards inwardly, thinking how incredibly resourceful they were. People who died just yesterday morning were brought back today for a ritual to appease the dead—clearly a trap to lure people into a massacre! Damn it! If it weren't for the police watching, I would have stormed in myself, killing every single one of them, regardless of whether they were Yamato gods or Japanese demons. I'd slaughter them all and see how many Black Dragon Society members they had. So I watched helplessly as the side road leading to the Ziqiang Tunnel disappeared behind my convoy.

In my frustration, it suddenly occurred to me that the Black Dragon Society's blatant attempt to kill my Hua family today clearly indicated they considered us the enemy responsible for their heavy casualties. That's why they'd resorted to such a vicious conspiracy. Based on my understanding of the Black Dragon Society from my tenth uncle's perspective, they were always very careful, thorough, and ruthless. They wouldn't let it go so easily, nor would they accept defeat willingly. They definitely had a bigger and more insidious plot.

I had to be careful, so I extended my inner energy to the maximum extent of my detection. I knew the Black Dragon Society possessed weapons like rocket launchers, and they were the kind of scum who would use them without hesitation.

Sure enough, as I turned onto Ruiquan Road, I saw six masked men in camouflage lying in ambush on the hillside about 300 meters ahead. They were armed with shoulder-fired rockets, light machine guns, heavy machine guns, sniper rifles, pistols, grenades, and even two remote controls, waiting below me.

I probed further and discovered that high-explosive bombs were buried along the roadside (the quantity was enough to blow an armored car down the hillside, and there were only 17 armored vehicles in the convoy). There was one bomb every half a car length, stretching forward, and I didn't know how many there were; it seemed they wanted to blow up my entire convoy. Damn it! If I hadn't discovered it early with my superpower, I might have… Thank goodness!

But the police cars and media vehicles leading the way had no contact with my Hua family and were speeding along, oblivious to the danger ahead. I quickly retrieved the disassembled M24 from a hidden compartment under the seat, reassembled it rapidly, because there was no time to contact them by phone. The leading vehicle was approaching the blast radius. Despite how annoying these reporters and police were, they were here for the Hua family, and I couldn't let anything happen to them.

So I opened the sunroof, and under Aunt Twelve's astonished gaze, I raised the M24, which was a third taller than me, and using my supernatural abilities, aimed at the fuse of a rocket-propelled grenade next to the scumbags in the bushes, and immediately pulled the trigger.

"Boom!" A loud bang was followed by several more explosions, and the six guys who seemed to be retired Japanese soldiers were gone.

Before more people could see me, I swiftly retreated back into the car—all in just a few seconds.

The lead police car braked just in time, narrowly avoiding a massive falling rock (though small stones rattled the roof and shattered some windows). However, the reporter's car following behind couldn't brake in time and crashed into it, pushing the police car, which had almost hit the boulder, right in front of it. Fortunately, everyone was unharmed. The cars behind managed to stop in time, causing considerable panic.

"Xiao Long! What happened?" Aunt Twelve asked.

"The Black Dragon Society planted a bomb on the roadside ahead," I said through gritted teeth.

"Ah?! What do we do?"

"It looks like they want to wipe out the entire Hua family in one fell swoop. The bomb on the roadside hasn't exploded yet; it's extremely dangerous! Quickly tell everyone to stay in their cars and not run around. I'll handle the rest."

"Okay! Xiao Long! Men, don't hold back. Don't let any of those bastards escape." Aunt Twelve's teeth-gritting expression was quite frightening.

I nodded with a grim face, immediately sat down in meditation, and channeled all my inner energy. I expanded my reconnaissance area several times over, finally discovering another group of eight Black Dragon Society members, also dressed in camouflage. At the other end, 800 meters away, they not only possessed various light and heavy weapons, but also a communication device to contact the unfortunate ones ahead (who had already died at my hands). If the convoy were to unfortunately enter their optimal detonation position, and with their powerful weapons at both ends, they could absolutely wipe us all out.

What a vicious plan! Wave after wave.

Unfortunately, I saw through and thwarted them all. Meeting my nemesis sealed their fate. This time, I slightly opened the right window and, with Xuexin, drove the car a little to the left. Then, I used the M24 again, resting the muzzle against the window, pulling the bolt, and a bullet was chambered.

"Little Dragon! Why aren't you using the scope?" Aunt Twelve asked in surprise.

Because it's in the way! Using a scope requires opening the car window wider, which would easily expose the view to those who shouldn't be there. "No need!" The words had barely left

my lips when the bullet spun out, piercing the right eye of someone using binoculars 800 meters away. It exploded from the back of the wretch's head, killing him instantly. Before the other seven could even react, I reloaded and took down another one. Only then did the Black Dragon Society members notice. They scrambled to their feet, too terrified to move.

But this didn't stop me from shooting the third and fourth scumbags. The bullet, piercing through the grass and thin layer of soil, still claimed two more lives.

Now the Japanese dogs were truly terrified. They didn't know what formidable opponent they were facing, but it was certainly their nemesis. Some began to discard their weapons, searching for low-lying areas to hide in. Only one stubborn bastard clung to the remote detonator, relentlessly seeking an opportunity to detonate it.

Sure enough, the police, still shaken, began to move forward to investigate. Although they had their guns drawn, they were slowly approaching the bomb.

The occasional head peeking out from behind the rocks made it difficult for me to fire; at this distance of about 800 meters, a bullet takes about half a second to travel, making it quite difficult to hit the target. But this didn't deter me. I lowered my gun and used the method I used against those Japanese dogs at the cemetery: gathering immense inner energy, I remotely activated a light machine gun hidden in the bushes. A burst of fire followed, and no one survived.

I quickly had Xuexin move to the right lane and led the way.

As I passed the few policemen who had just escaped, I had Aunt Twelve tell the clumsy officers, "There's a bomb in the roadside bushes!" and then sped away.

Back at the villa, I immediately arranged for the most stringent precautions. We held a family meeting to discuss how to deal with the Black Dragon Society's vicious and relentless scheming. Not everyone attended, though I specifically requested Xuexin to participate, and Sang Yue hadn't returned yet.

The others were told to rest.

The decision was made to hire an assassin group to retaliate against the Black Dragon Society. My twelfth aunt and I both agreed. We both knew that relying on others was less effective than relying on ourselves, because only Sang Yue, my twelfth aunt, and Xuexin knew about my brutal killing of members of the Black Dragon Society yesterday. Today, I thwarted two more malicious plots against my Hua family, so they trusted my abilities even more. Besides, hiring assassins would have lasting consequences.

Now, the Flower Fragrance and Romantic Villa was practically besieged, as even more reporters rushed to get the scoop, causing complaints from those living nearby. The reporters who accompanied me today were even more smug, enthusiastically and embellishing their accounts of what they had encountered that day. Now, my Hua Family Manor is once again in the news spotlight. However, they don't know it was the Japanese Black Dragon Society that did it; they're just speculating: some say it's revenge, some say it's a business rival hiring someone to kill her, and some even say it's someone seeking revenge after being rejected by my sister Yuzhi.

I wonder what the Black Dragon Society plotters think after seeing the news.

The location where the Black Dragon Society members' bodies were found has become the busiest place for the police, with the entire bomb squad mobilized. Of course, Ruiquan Road has also been blocked off, otherwise even more reporters would have flocked there.

This has led to residents of the surrounding villas considering selling their properties to move away from my Hua Xiang Feng Yue Manor, but who would want to buy? This has caused surrounding land prices to plummet.

My Hua Family's stock has also fallen again and again as a result.

This created an excellent battlefield and business opportunity for Aunt Twelve, who had a keen business sense and economic acumen. With my consent, she could freely use the huge sum of money I received from the Black Dragon Society.

My battlefield was the Black Dragon Society's funeral; I decided to conserve my energy first, then sneak out of the manor that night to expand the scale of the funeral.

While meditating, I suddenly remembered that on my way back, I was able to lift objects 500 meters away. It seems my abilities have improved significantly; I must practice other techniques properly when I have time.

Thank you! Master Gao Xingyu, without you, my Hua family is truly finished.

Hmm! That guy who was cursing my Hua family for causing him inconvenience was cursing while taking a bath. I was just about to punish him when I saw his beautiful wife playing with various sex toys alone on the bed. Humph! If you're useless, don't marry such a beautiful wife; she has to resort to electric sex toys for masturbation.

I decided to visit the lady of the house late at night, so I got up, packed my things, and left. After all, "male supremacy" is best practiced and improved on women.

Avoiding the few remaining eyes and ears, I passed through several villas and easily entered this family's bedroom. I felt like a lecherous thief—it was incredibly exciting!

The male homeowner, who had just finished bathing, was immediately rendered unconscious by me, while I only used a little "aphrodisiac" on the beautiful female homeowner to arouse her desire again. Then I became her passive tool for release.

Although spring had passed, the place was definitely full of springtime.

When the female homeowner was so satisfied that she couldn't move anymore after the sixth time, she lay softly on top of me, coquettishly saying, "Good husband, you're so amazing! I love you to death, will you come often in the future?"

"Aren't you afraid your husband will be cuckolded?" I rolled over and pinned her down, officially beginning my thrusting.

"Hmph! That useless guy, oh...so good...ah...you haven't...ah..."

"Not yet!"

While this slut was ecstatically unconscious, my power was also well-circulated and replenished.

I crossed the mountain and reached the edge of the North Five Finger Mountain pass, only to discover that it was actually a secret military base. So, I carefully avoided the military dogs (actually, their hearing, smell, and vision were under my control), and sneaked onto a military vehicle that was about to descend the mountain. I then carefully examined the contents of the mountainside; it turned out to be the launch cave for Missile Longbow 1 and 2. No wonder I saw warning signs and barbed wire when I crossed the mountain.

Once at the bottom, I jumped out of the car, took a taxi to the subway station, and headed straight for the Black Dragon Society's lair.

The Japanese are probably the most stubborn animals in the world. Even after so many mysterious deaths, they still haven't given up. What a bunch of clueless bastards, trying to lure me there with this method!

Hmph! You have so many people lying in ambush in the building and the surrounding structures, with so many weapons, and I'm not afraid of you! Bastards! I'm here!

Sang Yue, who had been waiting for me for a long time, told me how many people had come and gone today, but now there were only some people keeping vigil.

Without explaining, I put on the mask and ordered, "Leave here first, wait for me on Bannan Road, ten blocks away." Then I turned off my phone.

While hiding in a dark spot, I first knocked out the police officers monitoring us, then manipulated the snipers in the surrounding buildings, sending them crashing into walls and the ground until they were mangled and their brains splattered. But the people in command at the Black Dragon Society headquarters knew about the attack and ordered everyone to be careful.

I approached slowly with a cold smile, hiding in the bushes near the building. Tonight, I'll slowly torture you like mice, letting you experience fear and torment, dying in agony.

So I tried the "Decomposition" technique again, and it worked! The most vicious and talkative guy was instantly torn apart by my "Decomposition" combined with "Object Manipulation," his tongue ripped off from a distance. Then his gun-wielding fingers, wrist bones, arm, foot, and penis were dismembered, turning him into a screaming mass of flesh. The others were terrified upon seeing this; some fainted on the spot,

while others lost control of their bladder and bowels. I showed no mercy, nor did I finish my torment. The pain quickly spread to others, and I dismembered them one by one, skinning them alive. Some of the smarter Black Dragon Society members had already committed suicide by shooting themselves, but those who were a step behind had lost their arms to hold guns, and even their legs, which had been used to run towards the wall, were severed, rendering them incapable of suicide and turning them into livestock awaiting slaughter. However, there were also things I was powerless to do, because some bastards had already been scared to death, and those who hadn't regretted not having been born less cowardly. Limbs fell to the ground one after another.

Finally, after I had dismantled the last piece of flesh without discrimination (even those who died of fright received the same treatment), blood was already gushing out from the doorway. All the flesh and blood were gathered in the hall, broken into pieces like minced meat, and finally became a huge lump of meat paste composed of 102 people. With a "smack," I stuck it into the wall, making it a round, red Rising Sun flag (it seems the Japanese had foresight; I believe they would be honored and willing to become part of the Japanese flag). But since this is the Black Sun Corporation, it should be a black sun. So I used my powers to heat it up.

After a while, a huge round wall-mounted meat patty was seven-tenths charred and cooked through. Even without seasoning, it still emitted a meaty aroma, but it had truly become a black sun. This kind of funeral is the most perfect, achieving harmony and unity, without distinction between you and him, and even going to hell together won't be lonely. If you're still interested, you can even hold some kind of Hell Black Dragon Society in hell.

As I pondered what kind of bone sculpture to create from the scattered bones on the ground, a car pulled up. Inside was Officer Shi Shengnan, beautiful but somewhat haggard. It seemed the dedicated officer hadn't rested at all, coming to personally check on the missing police officer. But I suspected she might have overstepped her authority; this wasn't her case.

Time was short, so I quickly finished my final piece to avoid any regrets. In an instant, a massive black dragon made of bones (also heat-treated, but the work wasn't refined due to time constraints) was born, standing majestically and lifelike on the blood-soaked ground, two complete skulls serving as its eyes. I had originally planned to prepare a large glass of "Bloody Mary" to place in front of the dragon's mouth, but fearing Officer Shi wouldn't be able to handle the shock, I decided against it. Only

after confirming that all the surveillance equipment inside the building had been destroyed again did I dust myself off and stand up from the bushes.

But Officer Shi had already gotten out of the car. Seeing the blood on the steps of the main entrance, she quickly drew her gun and stealthily tried to enter the building.

I quickly knocked her unconscious to prevent her from having nightmares for the rest of her life. Even I, the instigator, dared not go in and witness that hell on earth. Luckily, my 3D holographic image wasn't in color, or I myself might have had nightmares.

I carried Officer Shi to Zhongshan Park, laid her down on a soft patch of grass, looked at her for a while, then suddenly kissed her on the lips and left.

Was I excessive tonight?

I'm far inferior to the Japanese Unit 731, who conducted live experiments on thousands.

I'm even further inferior to the killing contests played by Japanese soldiers in Nanjing decades ago, where over 300,000 Chinese were massacred (my father's three uncles went to Nanjing as porters and never returned).

Compared to those beasts, I'm not excessive!!

This is violence against violence!

Chapter 33◆The Day of Parting

Last night, after meeting up with Sang Yue, I didn't go straight back to the villa. Instead, I went to check on the Black Dragon Society female member we had captured. Seeing that she was still unconscious and well hidden, I felt relieved and took a few detours to return to the villa before dawn.

I had just taken a nap when I was woken up by my two stepmothers, who looked somber. It turned out they were going back to the mainland. This was not only because their business on the mainland needed someone to go and manage it immediately, but also because their stay in Taiwan was about to expire, so Aunt Twelve wanted them to return to the mainland as soon as possible.

I was immediately filled with reluctance to part. Although I knew they would eventually return to the mainland, I hadn't expected it to be so soon.

We embraced tightly, revealing our deep affection for each other. In

the heat of passion, we used our intense, frenzied love to compensate for the pain of impending separation.

At that moment, I sat on their soft, smooth bellies, indulging in the exquisite objects in my hands while watching the morning news.

Among the news items was the one I was most interested in: the Black Dragon Society headquarters had been sealed off again, reportedly by police officers (possibly the few police surveillance personnel who had already woken up). On television, police officers emerged from the building and vomited violently. Officer Shi, looking haggard and listless, was also among them, though the footage was brief, just a fleeting glimpse. Reporters were kept far away, unable to enter, leading to various speculations and discussions. The large pool of blood in front of the building became the center of attention, drawing considerable media attention from outside my villa.

What I'm more concerned about is how many Japanese people went to investigate, but so far, no Japanese consular personnel have gone. It seems only two employees of the Japanese company, Kurohi Co., Ltd., have gone; presumably, most of them are dead, or no one dares to come.

The police haven't made any comment or explanation, suggesting they've never encountered anything like this before. But I know they must be under considerable pressure, especially from above.

By the time the police covered the bloodstains with a tarpaulin, I was already up, knowing someone was coming to see me.

"Coach Huijun, what's wrong? Are you going on a long trip?"

"Yes!" Huijun was also surprised. "You could tell?"

I smiled wryly. "I guessed, but I didn't expect to be right. Where are you going?"

"I've always had a dream to travel around. I've raised enough money, so I want to go to South America first..."

I sighed. "You're so carefree! You can go wherever you want and do whatever you want, but I..."

"Oh—my playboy, actually I envy you. You have so much love and... You can do whatever you want in the future too. As long as you learn knowledge and skills well, you can conquer the world!"

"Then you won't be my coach anymore?"

"How can I be qualified to be your coach? Although I don't know what happened to you, I know you are qualified to be my coach."

"But I can't bear to part with you!"

Chen Huijun immediately hugged me tightly and said, "I can't bear to part with you either! You are the most special and adorable student I have ever taught." She kissed me on the cheek and suddenly laughed, "But I will always be your sex coach, hehe..."

“Yes! Then we…” My hands were already on her shapely buttocks, grabbing and kneading them.

“Then let’s go… Are you welcome?” The last question was directed at the two stepmothers.

The stepmothers were immediately amused and embarrassed, saying shyly, “Welcome! Well… maybe… we should go first…”

“No need for that! Come on, let’s all come together! Haha…”

I found that when women get aroused, they are no less than men, hehe! This was really satisfying.

But what I didn’t expect was that my aunt Jin Xianji, godmother Zhen Ni, Xueqin, and Yang Tong, who seemed like a friend and sister, also arrived one after another, preparing to say goodbye, but at this moment they all joined this crazy battle.

The battle continued until noon.

I felt a mix of exhilaration, hunger, and deep heartache. They were all leaving me, even if only temporarily…

During lunch, I learned that the contestants were all leaving tomorrow. Coach Chen Huijun would fly to the US on American Airlines first, then to Honduras; Aunt Jin Xianji would return to South Korea; Godmother Xueqin would return to Kaohsiung; and Yang Tong would move back to Taichung with her parents. Only the two stepmothers and Godmother Zhenni would be flying to Hong Kong, though the stepmothers' destination was Shanghai.

Amidst laughter and conversation, I gradually forgot my sorrow at parting.

“Xiaolong! You went out again last night?” Aunt Twelve asked.

I nodded and said, “Yes!” Only the two of us were in the study.

"You...sigh...I don't know what to say. From my perspective, I should be responsible for your safety and growth, but I know you're sensible and don't need me to worry about you. However, I still hope you'll consider the bigger picture for the family and not take unnecessary risks in the future. It will make us worry, if..."

"I know! I'll be careful. My life isn't just mine; I'll consider the bigger picture for the family. Last night, I did what I did for the greater good. If those damned people weren't completely eliminated, they would threaten the safety of everyone in the family. So, the best way to protect yourself is to eliminate your opponents..."

"But...to be so...cruel...you..."

"You? Twelfth Aunt, you're not sympathizing with them, are you?"

"Damn it! How could I sympathize with them? I wish I could send them to hell to suffer! I just don't want your childhood to be filled with too much bloodshed and hatred. I want you to grow up healthy and happy, to become a strong and upright man, and to shoulder the burden of the family." Aunt Twelve was unusually furious, but I knew she wasn't really targeting me. If she had my power, she probably wouldn't have received such treatment at the Black Dragon Society last night.

"I know! I know your good intentions, Aunt Twelve, but my childhood is already like this, destined for bloodshed and killing. I have bravely faced this reality, and I will not run away or back down. As the only male in the family now (not counting Uncle Ten in Japan), I have a duty to protect my family. After their vicious schemes against our Hua family last night, I know I must completely eliminate them, otherwise we will suffer the consequences one day. For the sake of this family, I no longer care about a carefree and happy childhood. This may be my fate, but I will not be afraid of it. No matter what ghosts or scum they are, I will make them know that messing with me is their biggest mistake." I became more and more agitated as I spoke.

My twelfth aunt realized she couldn't persuade me anymore, and could only hope I would be more careful in the future, and never force myself to do things I couldn't or that were too dangerous.

I agreed, as I appreciated her concern, but I would still implement the preemptive strategy in the future.

Then our conversation turned to the future safety precautions for the family and the development of the Hua family's various businesses, including her intentions and considerations in arranging for the two stepmothers to return to the mainland to manage the company. I then understood that when my grandfather was alive, he planned to gradually transfer the Hua family's various businesses to mainland China. This was not only because of his affinity for the mainland, but also because of strategic considerations for the future of the Hua family's businesses: the mainland market is large, with abundant and cheap labor (unlike Taiwan, which currently still needs to import labor from Southeast Asian countries), and various resources are also plentiful, which can greatly reduce production costs and enhance competitiveness, so it is very beneficial to the development of enterprises. It's just that the Taiwanese authorities have set up various obstacles to prevent Taiwanese companies from investing in the mainland, so Taiwan's economy has always struggled to develop significantly.

"Could this lead the Black Dragon Society to plot against our Hua family? Just because our Hua family advocates for the Three Links and unification, they'll target us?" I hadn't told Aunt Twelve about the relationship between Lee Teng-hui's secretary and the Black Dragon Society, and it might even involve Lee Teng-hui himself. Now I decided to reveal this, lest Aunt Twelve be unprepared for Lee Teng-hui.

"What? This…is this true?" Aunt Twelve nodded silently, speechless for a long time.

After a while, she cursed, "Damn it! Is this Taiwan?" Then she fell into deep thought.

As I was about to leave quietly, Aunt Twelve said, "Little Dragon! Don't tell anyone about this, otherwise…"

I nodded again, "I know." Actually, I didn't care. Humph! If Lee Teng-hui is tired of living, I'll teach him a lesson: "Heaven, Earth, and Man cannot be deceived! Those who reap what they sow!"

In the afternoon, I helped them pack, trying to spend as much time with them as possible.

Partings and reunions are inevitable. The joys and sorrows of separation are profound, but the pain of longing is the most intense.

The number of reporters outside the villa had decreased considerably, but the number of police secretly monitoring them had increased significantly.

By the time we finished packing, Officer Shi Shengnan, looking travel-worn, had already arrived.

I decided to receive her alone, so I met her in my study.

Officer Shi Shengnan began by subtly probing me, but unexpectedly, I spoke frankly and openly: the so-called Black Sun Corporation was entirely composed of members of the Japanese Black Dragon Society. They had kidnapped and poisoned my family, and had repeatedly plotted against the Hua family these past few days. Therefore, I retaliated in kind, sending them to hell.

"What? You did all of that? You… how old are you?" Officer Shi's face turned pale upon hearing this.

"Ten years old, just ten."

"How could a ten-year-old do such inhumane things…?" She still seemed somewhat incredulous.

“It has nothing to do with age. Just like Japan, a country that isn’t very big, it can be just as vicious and aggressive. The key is whether they intend to harm people, and whether I have the will to eliminate them. So I don’t think I’m inhumane; they deserve to die!”

“How did you do that?” Officer Shi began to put her hand on her gun holster.

“That’s a secret. You’re not qualified to know the truth yet.”

“Aren’t you afraid I’ll arrest you?” Officer Shi’s hand was already gripping the handle of her gun.

"What do you think? Compared to those Black Dragon Society members who don't even respect your police..."

"They've fallen into my hands, and I won't be any more lenient with them, hmph!"

"Confidence and determination mean nothing. You don't know their power. If you knew the true strength behind them, I believe you'd have a clear understanding of an organization possessing heavy weapons like rocket launchers."

"Hmph! Don't try to scare me. I, Shi Shengnan, am not easily intimidated."

"Hehe! Miss, I know you're brave and resourceful, but can you handle Lee Teng-hui?"

"What? Lee Teng-hui? What does he have to do with this?"

"Aren't you suspicious of his pro-Japanese stance and his identity?"

"What's going on?"

"I don't know his true identity, but he's definitely a spy the Japanese sent decades ago. As for whether he's Chinese or Japanese, that's unknown..."

"What evidence do you have? Defaming others is punishable by law." It seems she finds it hard to accept the fact that her country's president could be a spy for another country.

"Heh! I don't need evidence. I only believe what I hear or see, so I'll only handle things my own way."

"Hands up! I'm taking you to the police station for questioning." Shi Shengnan pointed a gun at me.

But I'm not a three-year-old. I knew she was bluffing. The safety wasn't even off; did she think I didn't know anything about guns? Heh! I calmly teased her, "Take me to the police station? What's the reason?"

"I'm arresting you for first-degree murder."

"Oh? What evidence do you have? The recording device in your clothes? Heh..."

"You..." Officer Shi, exposed, was a little embarrassed and angry. "Yes! Isn't that enough?"

"Heh! Sorry, I accidentally broke your pocket recorder when I went up the stairs. Heh, but I'll compensate you."

"You?" Officer Shi quickly unbuttoned her clothes to check her recorder, completely forgetting that there was a (sensible) boy standing in front of her watching all this. "You! How did you break it?" It seemed she couldn't understand how I, who hadn't even touched her, could have broken her recorder.

“Miss, you have a great figure, but carrying that tape recorder around like that is such an eyesore!”

“Tell me! How did you break it?” Her gun was even closer to my head; she thought that would scare me.

“It’s like this!” I quickly snatched the pistol from her hand, and then, like a dancing dancer, it whirled, jumped, and disassembled in my hands.

When it stopped, it was a collection of gun parts, scattered around where I stood. “Now you understand?” I said smugly.

“How did you do that?” She seemed pretty stubborn.

I decided to slow down my movements so she could see clearly, and then the parts seemed to come alive again, rising into the air and assembling in front of her, while my arms were crossed in front of my chest, as if it had nothing to do with me.

Officer Shi screamed, stammering as if she had seen a ghost, “This…this…”

The gun flew to the wall and found its place. "Now you know how easy it is for me to deal with those scumbags from the Japanese Black Dragon Society, right?"

"But... you killed so many people, and you even made them look like that... ugh..." Officer Shih Sheng-nan quickly covered her mouth, afraid of losing face in front of me.

I sneered, "Miss, I don't know what your stance is, but if you want to protect the Black Dragon Society and people like Lee Teng-hui, I won't be polite to you..."

"What do you know? You think you're the only one who hates Japanese people?! But everything must be handled according to the law, do you understand? And do you know how many innocent Chinese people (mainly Taiwanese) in Japan will be implicated by what you did? You killed them with pleasure, but did you think about others? Humph! Ignorant child." Officer Shih Sheng-nan suddenly started lecturing me like an elder.

"Ah! I didn't think of that, well..." I started to really worry about the Chinese people in Japan, if what she said really happened.

"Well what?! You don't consider the consequences at all." Now she took the initiative, the more she lectured, the more energetic she became.

"If that's the case, I'm sorry! But I still won't be polite to the Japanese in the future. Do you know? The Japanese Youth Association will be coming to the Diaoyu Islands in a few days. What law will you use to stop them then? Will you be helpless and have no way to stop them? Or will you be apathetic and indifferent, or perhaps more like Lee Teng-hui, fawning over Japan?" Seeing that she was speechless, I continued, "Miss, I know I've been a bit rash and haven't considered things thoroughly, but I will never let anyone bully me and remain indifferent. I won't let those bastards think that Chinese people are cowardly and afraid of trouble. If they like to oppose Chinese people, I will make them realize that this is a big mistake. As for those Chinese people who might be implicated, I hope they wake up and don't think that Japanese money is easy to earn, and don't have any goodwill towards the Japanese."

"You're being too one-sided. Not all Japanese people are bad."

“Miss, you’re right! Not all Japanese people are bad, but the ones who aren’t bad are those without power or ability to plot against others. Mainstream Japanese society is still somewhat corrupt, even evil, especially many in power and those with great influence, such as Shintaro Ishihara, Yoshiki Kobayashi, Taku Yamazaki, Yoshiro Mori, and the like…” I continued to address her as “Miss” without any politeness.

Shi Shengnan probably felt that what I said made some sense, and after a moment of silence, she said, “But I don’t advocate violence for violence, or blood for blood. That will only increase the hatred between us…”

“Hmph! If your family had died at the hands of the Japanese, I don’t think you would say such things. And! Miss, you need to understand, it wasn’t my family or any Taiwanese or Chinese who went to Japan to provoke the Japanese. It was these scum who traveled all the way from Japan to Taiwan to provoke us, causing the tragic deaths of several of my family members, some even torn to pieces. Do you expect me and my family to calm down and treat them peacefully? Or even let them kidnap, blackmail, and slaughter us?”

“I…” She was speechless.

“If you continue to demand that of me, I will ruthlessly treat you as my enemy, and without reservation unleash all the hatred my family and I hold for the Black Dragon Society upon you.”

Shi Shengnan silently lowered her head.

“How much do you know about the Japanese Black Dragon Society?”

“Uh…not much. I only know it’s a mysterious far-right organization in Japan, founded after the Meiji Restoration, and that many Japanese politicians and powerful figures have intricate connections with it…”

"You're right! After the Meiji Restoration in Japan, a group of ronin and samurai secretly formed the Black Dragon Society to oppose the reforms, becoming a major scourge of society at the time. However, after the Japanese Emperor promoted a policy of foreign expansion to them, he cleverly absorbed the Black Dragon Society into the intelligence department, making them his most capable assistants, spying on other countries and assassinating anti-Japanese figures for the Japanese government. After more than a hundred years of vicissitudes, the Black Dragon Society has not disbanded and continues to secretly serve the Japanese government. This time, their attack on my Hua family is merely a step in their strategy to expand their power and gradually control Taiwan's economy. At the same time, they are raising funds to create cross-strait incidents, causing chaos and crisis, in order to ultimately re-annex Taiwan and even the whole of China. They will stop at nothing to achieve this goal, resorting to kidnapping, extortion, annexation, and assassination. I am only trying to stop, or rather, eliminate their ambitions. Am I wrong? Do you want Japan to rule Taiwan again?"

Shi Shengnan shook her head vigorously and said, "No! I absolutely do not want the Japanese to rule Taiwan."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true! Although I don't have the blood of the Japanese on my body, I don't want Taiwan to be ruled by the Japanese. After all, I have Chinese blood flowing in my veins."

"Then if you encountered the Black Dragon Society, which was trying to harm the Taiwanese people, what would you do?"

"I would stop them without hesitation."

"Don't you care about the disparity in strength? Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Afraid? Even thugs would stand up for me in that kind of situation. Would I care about life and death? If I were afraid of death, I wouldn't be a policeman."

"Then would you still take me to the police station?"

"You..." Officer Shi Shengnan's pretty face flushed red. She lowered her eyes shyly, pursed her lips, and suddenly said resentfully, "How disheartening! I was rendered speechless by a little kid like you, and you even tried to change my principles! You... who exactly are you? You're really wicked..." Her tone even became somewhat coquettish towards the end.

I knew I couldn't be complacent at this moment, because a man's first rule is not to be too flamboyant in front of a woman, as that would be detrimental. So, I said seriously, "So you're saying you're being hypocritical and want to back out?"

"Nonsense! When did I go back on my word?" Her coquettish reproach only added to her femininity.

The atmosphere naturally changed.

Then, I slowly recounted some of the Black Dragon Society's specific misdeeds (I didn't tell her how I knew), which made Officer Shi Shengnan indignant, her eyebrows furrowed and her anger soaring.

But I also knew that you can't judge a book by its cover; who knows what someone is really thinking, whether she was acting or not. So, while remaining wary of her, I decided to test her. After all, I wanted to win her over. Having one of my own in the police force would likely help my Hua family learn about the government's movements and intentions, especially those of the traitor Lee Teng-hui, before they knew anything about the country. Besides, she was a great beauty.

To my surprise, she readily agreed to my request for help against the Black Dragon Society without hesitation. She even offered to keep an eye on Lee Teng-hui's every move, explaining that a close friend of hers, a former colleague, was now Lee's bodyguard. She described her friend as hot-blooded and righteous, who had once pursued her and still harbored feelings for her, though Shih Sheng-nan only felt brotherly affection for him. She believed her friend would help.

I quickly thanked her, returned the pistol, and put it back in its holster. I then invited her to dinner at the resort.

After dinner, we discussed how to stay in touch.

While I recounted my childhood stories and school anecdotes, she fell asleep. It wasn't that my stories were boring; it seemed she was simply too sleep-deprived and overworked.

Without thinking, I carried her to my bed, gave her a light kiss on the cheek, and then went to comfort the beauties who would be parting ways with me the next day.

In my dream, I saw Lan Feng again. She told me to take good care of myself and be cautious in everything I did.

As for the other fairies, I didn't recognize many of them, but the wonderful feeling they left me with lingered long after I woke up in the morning. My

virtuous aunt, beneath me, said sweetly, "Little Dragon, what are you thinking about?" while her hips swayed.

"I was thinking that I won't be able to see you for quite a while, and I don't know if I can bear it..."

"Heh! You're just a sweet-talker, good at making people happy, but I'm really happy..."

"What! I only know how to sweet-talk?" I feigned anger and thrust harder.

This made the passionate virtuous aunt, overjoyed, gradually begin to beg for mercy.

This also woke up the other beauties lying beside me, who said playfully, "I can't stand you guys. You were so crazy last night, and you can still come now. You guys really defeat me."

"Yes! Little Dragon is still so energetic! I really don't know if he's human or a god..."

"..."

"You have so many complaints, do you still want to come?" I threatened gently.

"No, no, no! Please spare me, I don't even know if I'll be able to get out of bed later."

"Yeah! My back still aches..."

"..."

"But you guys are itchy down there too! Right? Hehe..." I laughed smugly.

"Nonsense!" Yang Tong's face was already red.

After giving Xian Ji a few hard slaps, I pounced on my beautiful lambs, leering, "Whether you're lying or not, let me check and I'll know."

"Ah—no... I still..." The beauties had all succumbed to my passion.

The bright and sunny bed had become my new training ground, and I was getting more and more used to it.

Or maybe it was just an excuse for me to become lazy.

Now, what I cared about most was their safety and how to eliminate all my enemies; nothing else mattered.

Hmm! Shi Shengnan had gotten up and was chatting with Xiao Qin and Xiao Ru, who were tidying up the room. She kept glancing at the adult magazines and pornographic films scattered throughout my room. Finally, she couldn't help but ask whose room it was.

After getting Xiao Qin's answer, Shi Shengnan left my room with a slightly embarrassed and strange expression.

I quickly freed myself from her entwined legs and hands, quickly dressed, and bumped into Shi Shengnan as she came down to the third floor.

"Sorry! I was probably too tired last night and ended up using your bed..."

"It's alright! It's an honor for my bed to let you use it, but you'd better check first to see if anything's missing, hehe..."

"Hmph! You little pervert, watching so many pornographic films at such a young age."

"Hey! Miss, watching porn doesn't stop me from being a good person, does it? Besides, it's just early sex education for me, it's normal! If you think my personality and nature have..." "

Okay! Okay!! I was just saying, and you're going on and on... Alright, I take back what I just said. I have to go back to the police station first, what's up..." Shi Shengnan made a chopping motion and continued, "Contact me by phone."

"Okay! By the way, have some breakfast before you go."

"No! I don't have time..." Shi Shengnan glanced at her watch and rushed downstairs, almost bumping into Xiao Chun who was coming upstairs.

I quickly said to Xiao Chun, "Xiao Chun, hurry downstairs and prepare breakfast for Officer Shi to take away. Be quick! Officer Shi is in a rush."

"Yes!" Xiao Chun turned and chased after her downstairs.

Only I noticed that Officer Shi's body underwent a subtle change after hearing my words. I smiled smugly to myself, thought for a while, and then turned back to my wonderful bed to relive my dream.

In the waiting hall of Taipei Taoyuan Airport.

"Xiao Long! You should go back first." My godmother, Zhen Ni, said with concern.

I knew she was worried about my safety, and smiled and said, "It's okay! I have plenty of time. I want to see you off on the plane and take off safely." But I didn't dare to be careless. I kept an eye on the area within 500 meters around me.

Yu Jiao and Yu Zhi (from this moment on, I will no longer call them stepmothers, and they are about to fly back to the mainland) also said gently, "Xiao Long, you should go back quickly! We'll be boarding the plane soon."

Aunt Xian Ji also conspired with them.

"No! I want to stay with you a little longer." I held their hands tightly, feeling like I didn't have enough hands.

They immediately embraced me, and there was no longer any sense of elder and junior, only the love and attachment between lovers.

But at this moment, I discovered something that spoiled my mood: besides the police and the protection personnel secretly arranged by Aunt Twelve, at least three other groups of people were secretly watching us. Now I'm becoming more and more experienced at recognizing and identifying those who are following me. The Black Dragon Society members all bear traces of Japanese influence, which is relatively easy to discern; there are four of them, two of whom are middle-aged or elderly. Another group consists of three people; from their communication via walkie-talkies, I can deduce they are from Taiwan's security services, likely sent by Lee Teng-hui, and they are also carrying guns. The third person is more difficult to identify. If it weren't for the spy camera ring on her middle finger taking pictures in my direction, I would never have guessed that this seemingly ordinary middle-aged woman was a spy. Moreover, she carried a high-tech long-range eavesdropping device in her bag, capable of listening to and recording my conversations through her cleverly decorated purse. As for why I didn't group her with the others, that was my intuition.

My anger rising, I decided to teach them a lesson. So when the middle-aged woman tried to spy on me with the eavesdropping device again, I suddenly slapped her hard. The crisp sound immediately attracted everyone's attention and puzzled them. However, I didn't notice that the woman wearing the earpiece was unwell. It seemed that the high-tech device had filtered out the excessively loud sounds. I had really underestimated her. But this only enraged me more, and I unleashed fifty percent of my true energy.

Instantly, I knocked the middle-aged woman, who knew her whereabouts had been exposed and was trying to retreat quickly, to the hard floor. To outsiders, it looked like her heel had slipped and fallen, causing her to stumble. But she was very agile. Before landing, she tried to brace herself with her hand, but I firmly controlled it. The hand with the spy camera attached bent four fingers, leaving only the middle finger in contact with the ground. The result was, of course, predictable. The woman let out a scream. The bone in her middle finger was broken, but it was held together by the skin and tendons due to her weight. I showed no mercy, for I already considered her an enemy who might harm me. So, with my "disintegration" technique, the skin and tendons of her middle finger truly detached from her palm.

As she struggled to her feet, enduring the pain, the ring on her severed middle finger vanished, tracing a swift arc across the ground. While everyone's attention was focused on the "poor" woman, the ring-shaped spy camera had already jumped into my hand, its bloodstains cleaned before I gently slipped it into my pocket. While

everyone was focused on rescuing the woman, only the people secretly arranged by Aunt Twelve, the Japanese Black Dragon Society, and the Taiwanese security forces remained unmoved. I quickly stopped the ladies who wanted to help, gesturing to them that the woman was spying on us, and they shouldn't waste their kindness, especially since several other groups were also watching us. The inexperienced young women were about to look around when I stopped them. I whispered to them why I had stayed with them until they left safely, which moved them to tears.

The woman with the severed finger refused the offers of help, picked up her finger, and staggered away, clutching her hand. Of course, she didn't forget her purse, though I had smashed the spy equipment inside, though it appeared she had broken it herself.

I guessed she might be a CIA agent; I hadn't expected to attract attention so quickly.

The hall returned to its bustling state, people hurrying about as if nothing had happened, but those with a keen eye sensed something unusual and became more alert.

At that moment, passengers from the flight arriving from Tokyo Haneda Airport entered through the international arrivals channel, among them 27 conspicuous individuals.

Although they weren't particularly tall or muscular, they were all dressed in identical black suits and sunglasses, their expressions equally serious and cold. Aside from answering the security personnel's questions (in Japanese), they remained silent. Judging from their gait and powerfully built physiques, they were clearly professionally trained soldiers. It seemed the Black Dragon Society's reinforcements had arrived…

Hmph! They're courting death! If I weren't worried about causing unnecessary trouble for my friends, I would have killed these suicidal guys on the spot.

"Little Dragon! It's time, we have to go…" Yu Jiao, Yu Zhi, and my godmother Zhen Ni held my hands tightly, reluctant to part.

I fought back tears and smiled, "Darling! I'll come see you. Take good care of yourselves, don't let anything happen to you, I'll be there soon…" They hugged me tightly.

By the time they had to let go, my tears had already streamed down my cheeks. The 27 guys had already boarded the two cars that had come to pick them up—one large and one medium-sized—and were about to drive out of my surveillance range.

As I waved and said, "Take care! Call often..." I was also messing with the car's brakes and braking system.

Just as my three beloved beauties disappeared around the corner of the emergency exit, the two cars carrying 27 men from a sinful country—definitely not good people—suddenly crashed through the guardrail on the 30-meter-high overpass heading towards the city, traveling at a relatively low speed. They slammed into the ground one after the other with two loud bangs, but no explosions. Eight people, including the drivers, died instantly, either with broken skulls and necks or broken ribs piercing their internal organs. The driver, in particular, was mangled beyond recognition. The others were either on the verge of death or severely injured; none survived. This "accidental" crash also terrified pedestrians and vehicles that were about to cross the overpass and were nearly hit. Panicked, people either scattered and fled or braked immediately.

Thank goodness! The fuel tank was full of gasoline and leaking, threatening to explode at any moment, deterring the Taiwanese who wanted to rescue people. I cleverly redirected the sparking wires, instantly igniting the gasoline dripping from the first van.

Two seconds later, the fuel tank exploded, engulfing the van in flames, which intensified and consumed the foreign criminals.

Soon, the second truck was also affected, mercilessly roasting those who died before their schemes could be carried out.

"Xiao Long! What's wrong?" Aunt Xianji asked.

"Nothing! Xianji, I really don't want you to go back to South Korea."

"Me too! I know it's unethical to be with you like that, but I just want to stay... with you..." Xianji said plaintively.

"Yes! I want to too..." Xianji is especially good at serving people in bed. Her gentleness and obedience let me experience what it means to be a South Korean woman's wife (South Korean women are the kind who can play any trick you can imagine). Thinking of her meticulous service to me last night and this morning, which made Yujiao and Yuzhi feel inferior and their eyes wide open, my darling became mischievously aroused again. "Look..." I took advantage of our tight embrace to press her hand on my darling, which immediately made her pretty face blush, her cheeks burn, and her breathing quicken.

But to outsiders, we were just a family with a good relationship, saying a reluctant goodbye.

Xianji said breathlessly, "Xiaolong... ah... I... really want to... be with you..." After swallowing, she said passionately, "...make love here..."

My heart immediately warmed. I didn't expect her to say such bold and explicit words. In this situation, although she said it very softly, it definitely made my heart beat faster, my ears burn, and my face turn red. I was even more excited. "I want to too!" I was already lustfully calculating the feasibility and looking for an opportunity.

Aha!

A couple pushing a luggage cart passed by one of the Taiwanese security personnel when one of the suitcases suddenly exploded with a loud bang—the sound of five balloons bursting, much like a small bomb exploding. This immediately terrified everyone around, including the couple. The security personnel, who seemed somewhat nervous, instinctively drew his pistol, loaded it, and prepared for self-defense.

This immediately gave me an opportunity. I easily pressed two nerves and a blood vessel in his cerebellum, instantly making him dizzy and disoriented. Then, remotely controlling his gun-wielding hand, I raised it and struck the equally alert Black Dragon Society member—a young man with a somewhat hippie appearance—right between the eyebrows, ending his short life in a way that was hard to tell whether it was unjust or deserved.

That wasn't the end of it. His gun was then aimed at the other three Black Dragon Society members (whom I identified as at least Japanese!), but he only hit two of them. The third guy, seeing something was wrong, immediately rolled on the ground a few times and hid behind a pillar.

But he couldn't escape the guns of his two unsuspecting colleagues. They must have seen their partner fire and helped cause this outcome.

Actually, from the very first strange noise I deliberately created, I had already pretended to be frightened, pulling Xianji into a rolling ball. In my "panic," I had already grasped one of Xianji's breasts, and my other hand was already touching her crotch. After people clearly heard the gunshot, I had already taken out my "treasure" and, without anyone noticing, pressed it against Xianji's thin panties. After only a few gentle rubs, I squeezed it in from the edge of the panties, like a serpent seeking its home. The passionate Xianji clearly hadn't expected me to be so bold, to act so recklessly in broad daylight. However, after a moment's surprise, she cooperated. Fortunately, there wasn't much people around me, thanks to my large group of bodyguards, who were all on alert a dozen paces away, looking around to find the source of the gunshot and try to stop the assassin.

When they realized the gunshot wasn't coming towards us, I had already successfully penetrated Xianji's sensitive spot, making exaggerated, trembling movements. Luckily, everyone was only concerned with their own safety at that moment, not with the lives of others. So, after a brief moment of pleasure, I withdrew, but I casually removed Xianji's panties as a testament to this thrilling and erotic experience.

A large number of airport special agents arrived after hearing the gunshot, surrounding the unfortunate man and two fools, ordering them to drop their guns or they would be shot.

The three bewildered men finally revealed their identities; indeed, they were agents of Taiwan's security services. But now, they couldn't explain themselves.

Meanwhile, I, secretly seeking thrills, had already hidden away my treasure and this sexy little panty. Unfortunately, the wonderful moment was too short to fully satisfy both myself and Xianji. Watching the three unfortunate agents being taken away, I could only silently apologize—who told you to serve someone like Lee Teng-hui?

At this moment, airport security personnel received a report of a car accident at the nearby overpass, and Taoyuan Airport became even busier.

As a large number of police officers arrived, I watched Xianji walk into the security exit, her intimate words still echoing in my ears: "I will never forget that wonderful moment. If you want me to stay, I'm willing to give up anything as a price, just to stay by your side, even as your pet, I'd be willing..." The tears that followed her words caused me a deep, unforgettable pain.

Pain and pleasure intertwined!

Until the plane took off, I felt my heart go with it.

The overpass was closed, so we had to take a detour.

When we arrived at the train station, my godmother Xueqin and Sister Tong had already left.

I don't know how disappointed and sad they were before they left, I only know that my heart was clenched again.

Sang Yue told me that the female Black Dragon Society member had woken up and asked if I was interested in going to see her.

My pent-up frustration made me desperately need an outlet, so I went.

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