Hot Blood: Dominate the World with Your Fists

In the magnificent and vast mansion of the Ninth Family, everything seemed peaceful and solemn.

However, at this moment the tranquility was broken by a hurried figure.

The actual controller of the Ninth Society, the Ninth Generation Lihua, was walking hurriedly on the corridor covered with exquisite wooden floors.

Her usually calm and confident face now showed a rare paleness. Her frown revealed deep anxiety, and even a hint of imperceptible fear.

You know, for this powerful woman who controls a Yakuza organization, such emotional fluctuations are extremely rare.

Because Jiuye Rika's behavior this time was too obvious, the servants in the mansion could easily detect her emotional instability with just a little attention.

As a result, those servants who were usually well-trained lowered their heads and moved away on their own initiative, for fear of accidentally angering their master who was in a bad mood.

Not long after, Jiushi Lihua arrived at the door of the master bedroom located deep in the mansion.

She first took a few deep breaths to calm her somewhat disordered mood, then knelt in front of the door, reached out her hand and gently pushed the door open.

Inside the house, Jiushi Longxin was sitting on the ground leisurely, holding a cup of steaming hot tea steadily in his hand, his eyes quietly cast at the scenery in the yard outside the window.

At this moment, the flowers, plants and trees in the yard have been covered with a layer of white snow, as beautiful as a fairy tale world covered in silver.

The snowflakes slowly falling from the sky seem like elves sprinkled by nature, adding a touch of agility and poetry to the entire picture.

If the person standing here at this moment did not know the identity of Jiushi Longxin, he would probably never have thought that the calm and composed old man in front of him was actually the president of the famous Kowloon Group.

Judging from his appearance, he looks more like an ordinary rich old man who enjoys wealth and glory.

"Husband, they failed!" Jiushi Lihua was outside the door, her body trembling slightly, her voice filled with a hint of despair and helplessness.

She lowered her head and dared not step into the house, as if the door was an insurmountable chasm.

The Ninth Generation Dragon Heart in the house did not show much surprise or panic after hearing his wife's words.

His tone was unusually calm, as if he had anticipated this outcome: "I already know."

Upon hearing this, Jiushi Lihua suddenly raised her head and quickly scanned every corner of the room.

When she saw the TV in the corner, she was stunned for a moment.

On the TV screen, Ma Chang Yuanzheng held evidence and told the unknown truth behind the pharmaceutical factory.

Looking at this scene, Jiushi Lihua felt a deep sense of powerlessness in her heart.

In this case, there is no possibility of saving the situation.

Not only the Kowloon Group was facing a catastrophe, but those ministers who had been closely connected with the Kowloon Group also could not escape the disaster.

They share the same destiny, and at this moment they have become a community with a shared future.

"What's going to happen next, I'm afraid..." Jiushi Lihua hesitated to speak. She really couldn't bear to tell the cruel fact that the Kowloon Group was about to be destroyed.

However, Jiushi Longxin looked very calm. The Kowloon Group that he founded was about to be destroyed, but he looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky as if nothing had happened.

Jiushi Lihua lowered her head slightly and waited silently.

Time seemed to stand still, and every minute and every second seemed so long.

Finally, after a long moment, the previously silent Ninth Dragon Heart slowly opened his mouth, "Lihua... Do you remember us in the past? Back then, we were filled with resentment and resentment towards those who bullied the weak and took advantage of their power. To protect the weak and helpless, we clenched our fists and stood up without hesitation. But, since when, everything has changed..."

His voice was low and hoarse, filled with deep fatigue and helplessness.

"Power, authority, money... these were once tools we viewed as tools in the pursuit of justice, but now, like deadly poison, they gradually corrode our souls. Unwittingly, we have become the very predators we once hated. We wield our swords no longer to protect others, but to satisfy our own endless desires."

Jiushi Longxin smiled bitterly and shook his head, his face full of regret.

"Now, stronger and younger dragon slayers are springing up like mushrooms after rain. They point their sharp blades at us, and defeat us mercilessly. Perhaps this is the cycle of fate! Our time has passed, and it is indeed time to put an end to all this... What do you think, Rika?"

After saying this, Ninth Generation Dragon Heart sighed softly as if relieved, and then slowly lowered his once proud head.

At this moment, something unexpected happened - Jiushi Longxin's body suddenly lost balance and fell forward to the ground with a dull sound.

"Husband!" Jiushi Lihua immediately stood up and quickly came to Jiushi Longxin's side.

As she placed her hand under the nostrils of the Ninth Generation Dragon Heart, she realized that he was no longer breathing.