A fashion queen

"Humph, I didn't expect you would think of calling the police. But it's quite interesting!" The man raised the corners of his mouth slightly and snorted sarcastically. The cold tone seemed to freeze the air around him.

Then, he glanced at the two people in front of him with an extremely contemptuous look, and continued: "But, even if the police come to support, what can they do? Can they turn the tide? It's simply a foolish dream!" After speaking, he suddenly waved his hand and snapped his fingers quickly and loudly behind him.

Almost instantly, a group of nimble, shadowy guards in black tights emerged from the shadows like ghosts. Each of them had a stern expression, their gazes sharp as hawks, and a chilling aura emanated from them. The man slowly raised his hand, pointed his index finger at one of the guards, and sternly ordered, "You, immediately distract those police officers! No mistakes! Quick!"

"As you command, Master Bai!" the named guard responded without hesitation, his voice deep and resolute. Before he finished speaking, he had already taken flight like a flash of lightning, sprinting off into the distance. His movements were so swift, as if possessed by a ghost. In the blink of an eye, he had plunged into the lush, deep woods and vanished without a trace.

At this moment, the Cui family father and daughter who remained behind were already stunned, their faces filled with disbelief. They stared blankly at the direction where the secret guards had left, their hearts filled with waves of turmoil, unable to calm down for a long time...

"Dad, what should we do now?" Cui Xueying's face was filled with fear. Her slender fingers clung to the corner of her father's clothes like leaves in the wind, as if only in this way could she find a sense of security. Her delicate body trembled uncontrollably, and she tried her best to pretend to be extremely frightened, but her beautiful eyes kept glancing at the person opposite her.

Cui Yongyuan took a deep breath, as if trying to draw all his anxiety and restlessness into his lungs, then slowly exhaled. He closed his eyes tightly, trying to calm his heart, which was churning like the vast ocean. He kept repeating to himself: I must stay calm. I must not lose my composure!

Finally, he opened his eyes, a resolute light gleaming in them. He gently reached out his hand, tenderly patted his trembling daughter, and said in a deep yet powerful voice, "Don't be afraid, honey. Daddy is here. No matter what happens, Daddy will protect you. Believe me, everything will be fine. There is always a way out. We will definitely find a way to solve this problem."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cui Yongyuan suddenly raised his head, directing his sharp gaze at the enigmatic, impassive stranger before him. His gaze was like an impenetrable sword, seemingly piercing through the man's iron shell and reaching deep into his heart. Simultaneously, his voice became icy and stern, as if emanating from the depths of hell: "Tell me, what exactly do you want? Why do you keep pursuing me and my daughter? Were you also responsible for the tragic car accident my wife suffered today? Why is this happening? We have never offended you!"

As the last sentence uttered, the entire room seemed to freeze, the atmosphere tense to the extreme. Cui Yongyuan, however, stood straight, like an unshakable mountain, ready to face any challenge that might come next.

At that moment, the man known as "Master Bai" revealed a chilling sneer and snorted with disdain. "Hmph, at this point, why do you still need to continue this futile struggle? You can only blame yourselves for being impatient with life, daring to provoke that godlike and inviolable figure. If you honestly surrender now and do as I say, you might be able to avoid some of the physical torture. Otherwise... hmph, don't blame me for being ruthless and merciless!"