If you want to be a good person, find Huadi

The next morning, sunlight streamed through the window onto the bed, waking Liu Yi up. As usual, he got up early and began exercising, feeling the pleasure of sweat dripping down his forehead. Afterwards, he returned to his room, sat at his desk, and carefully reviewed his lessons, focusing on the accumulation and improvement of his knowledge. However, unlike before, he had an additional important task these two days - to assist Long Jiajun in handling the restructuring of the Long Group. As night fell and the city lights gradually lit up, Liu Yi's cell phone suddenly rang, with an incoming call from Guo Yingnan displayed on the screen. He picked up the phone and heard the other party say, "Huadi, go see a good show with Ating later."

After Liu Yi hung up the phone, he couldn't help but wonder why all these incidents always happened at night. He recalled the movies he'd watched, and how dark plots always seemed to be closely tied to the night. Do dark things really only happen at night? With increasing experience, he gradually understood that many dark events were often intricately linked to the underworld. These gang members typically rested during the day, while the night became their active stage. This lifestyle, over time, formed a biological clock that predisposed them to nocturnal activity.

Soon, Guo Zhenting drove to where Liu Yi was, picked him up, and headed straight for Temple Street. In the car, Liu Yi curiously asked, "Brother Ting, what's going on this time?" Guo Zhenting smiled faintly and replied mysteriously, "You'll find out in a moment." The car sped along the street, gradually approaching its destination.

Liu Yi spotted Temple Street from afar, and he immediately understood that this had to be connected to the Twelve Young Master. Previously, he had asked Guo Yingnan to send mercenaries to protect the Twelve Young Master, and now it seemed that the Twelve Young Master's case was about to come to an end. The Rolls-Royce slowly stopped in front of a dance hall, the usual residence of the Twelve Young Master and Mao Dun. But at this moment, the usually brightly lit hall seemed unusually dim, making it difficult to see what was going on inside, and impossible to hear any sound, as if it were the perfect place to kill and silence someone.

Liu Yi was eager to open the car door and get out, but Guo Zhenting grabbed him and said, "Be patient. A gentleman doesn't stand under a dangerous wall." Guo Zhenting's enigmatic smile returned. "Brother Ting, stop keeping us in suspense. You've been ordered to bring people to kill the Twelve Young Master, haven't you?" Liu Yi ruthlessly revealed the answer, giving Guo Zhenting no chance to continue his pretense. "Oh, not bad. You're quite clever, kid," Guo Zhenting quipped with a smile.

"What's so difficult about this? Li Ming fell into our hands a few days ago. Although he didn't dare to cause trouble for us directly, he still dared to take revenge on the Twelve Young Master. Coupled with his vengeful character, isn't it easy for him to guess these things? Besides, I asked Uncle Nan to find someone to keep an eye on the Twelve Young Master and the others. Today, Uncle Nan specially asked me to come here with you to watch the show. Isn't the result obvious?" Liu Yi explained confidently, with an expression on his face that everything was under control.

"Let's wait a bit, then. The farce inside should be over soon. Then we can go in and watch the show," Guo Zhenting said cautiously. After all, he didn't want to take any risks without making sure it was absolutely safe. His and Huadi's lives were far more precious than everyone else's combined.

Time passed minute by minute. About half an hour later, a burly man in a black suit came to the car window and whispered to Guo Zhenting: "Young master, you can go in." Hearing this, Guo Zhenting nodded slightly, signaled the driver to open the car door, and prepared to enter the scene to watch the good show that was about to end.

Following the sound of footsteps, Liu Yi and Guo Zhenting leisurely entered the ballroom. The lights inside were still dim. Dozens of gangsters lay sprawled on the floor, seemingly still breathing, though the dimming made it impossible to determine if any had lost limbs. As Liu Yi and Guo Zhenting gradually adjusted to the light, they were surprised to see a young man covered in blood sitting on the stage. It was none other than Twelve Young Master. At his feet lay three others, their lives unknown. The ballroom was filled with at least a hundred burly men in black suits, armed with MP5s. They had clearly been deployed by Guo Yingnan. Seeing this, Liu Yi couldn't help but give Guo Yingnan a thumbs-up. With such a large force, they could easily take down a police station in Hong Kong.

At this time, Twelve Young Master on the stage saw Hua Di walking in. He endured the pain, struggled to stand up, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Brother Hua, come and save Mao Dun!" However, as soon as he finished speaking, he could no longer support himself, his body softened, and he collapsed to the ground again.

"Brother Ting, don't let anyone watch. It's time to save them." Liu Yi turned to Guo Zhenting and said, knowing that everyone around them was from the Guo family. If Guo Zhenting didn't give the order, they wouldn't obey. At Guo Zhenting's command, some of the men in black came out to treat Twelve Young Master's men, but they didn't send them to the hospital because Guo Zhenting hadn't given the order.

Guo Zhenting came up to the Twelve Young Master, staring at him seriously, and said word by word, "Twelve Young Master, do you still think it's okay to let Li Ming and Peter Pan go? Do you still think Hua Di was wrong to criticize you last time?"

The Twelve Young Master no longer had his usual cynical expression. He lowered his head, remained silent, and his face showed regret and self-blame. He knew in his heart that he had made a big mistake this time, which led to such serious consequences.

Liu Yi stepped forward and said to Guo Zhenting in a firm tone: "Brother Ting, send Twelve and Mao Dun to the hospital first." However, Guo Zhenting remained unmoved. His eyes were always on Twelve Young Master, as if waiting for an answer.

Guo Zhenting then said to the Twelve Young Master, "Twelve Young Master, what are you going to do with Li Ming and Peter Pan?" His voice was calm and low, but the majesty contained in it made the Twelve Young Master shiver.

The three people lying on the stage were Mao Dun, Li Ming, and Little Fei Xia. They didn't seem to be dead at the moment. Twelve Young Master struggled to stand up and said to Guo Zhenting, "Young Master Guo, I know I was wrong. Li Ming and Little Fei Xia shouldn't have been alive."

"Then why are you still standing there? Don't you have the strength to hold the knife?" Guo Zhenting's majestic voice sounded again.

Twelve Young Master struggled to support himself, stood up again, and without hesitation, he slashed Liming and Peter Pan's necks twice. Before Liming and Peter Pan could even put up a fight, Twelve Young Master easily snatched their lives away. Despite their resentment, they were powerless, their limbs already shot, leaving them powerless to resist.

With Li Ming and Peter Pan gone, Twelve Young Master finally collapsed from exhaustion. However, Guo Zhenting ordered him and Mao Dun to be sent to the hospital to ensure their survival.

"Let's go, let's go for a drink, and I'll tell you what happened." Guo Zhenting pulled Huadi up and left the dance hall together.

Liu Yi guessed what had happened without Guo Zhenting needing to explain. It was simply that Guo Yingnan's men were monitoring Liming, and Liming, unwilling to accept his previous humiliation, had brought his men to seek revenge on Twelve Young Master. Their deliberate actions had resulted in heavy casualties among Twelve Young Master's men. Just as Twelve Young Master and Mao Dun were gravely wounded and Liming was about to finish them off, Guo Yingnan's men appeared. With their formidable force, Liming's men, no matter how numerous, stood no chance.

Things unfolded just as Liu Yi had predicted, though even more bloody than he'd imagined. When Guo Zhenting ordered Twelve Young Master to kill Liming and Little Feixia, it was entirely out of concern for Huadi. After all, if narrow-minded and vengeful individuals like Liming and Little Feixia remained alive, they would not only cause trouble for Huadi but also pose a significant threat to the Guo family. Therefore, Guo Zhenting took on the role of villain to protect Huadi's future.

At the same time, this wonderful drama was actually carefully planned by Guo Yingnan, with the purpose of helping Huadi win over the Twelve Young Masters. Guo Zhenting brought Huadi to a nightclub, where Guo Yingnan had been waiting for a long time. He did not say much, but frequently raised his glass to toast with Huadi. Liu Yi also kept toasting Guo Yingnan, expressing his gratitude and thanking him for his care for him. However, Guo Yingnan's answer was very simple: "We are all family, you are welcome."

The next day, Liu Yi came to Twelve Young Master's ward after his exercise. Twelve Young Master had already woken up. His and Mao Dun's injuries only looked serious, with more blood flowing. After all, Guo Yingnan's people would not allow Li Ming to hurt Twelve Young Master too much.

"Brother Hua, we were wrong. From now on, our lives belong to you." When the Twelve Young Master saw Hua Di coming in, he pulled Mao Dun up from the bed, and then they both knelt down and said to Hua Di.