Reborn Villain's Creed

An abandoned warehouse in western Phnom Penh.

A few hooligans were sitting on the ground playing poker, with cash in small and large amounts placed in front of them, some with thousands, some with only dozens. Judging from their heated arguments and posture, someone must have lost everything.

Far away from them, there was a person hanging.

The man's toes just touched the ground, his hands were tied tightly with ropes, and blood flowed from the wounds on his body, flowing down his trouser legs to the ground, forming a shallow pool of blood.

The man watching him answered a phone call, stood up and said to the gambling brothers: "Butler Ke is here, quickly put everything away!"

Hearing his words, several younger brothers quickly put away their cards and put the money in their pockets.

When they hurriedly finished all this, the door of the warehouse was pushed open by the brothers outside.

The man who came in had his leather shoes polished to a shine, was wearing a well-made three-piece suit, and had a handkerchief carefully folded in his breast pocket.

The man had a straight back, deep eyes, and his every move was filled with excellent upbringing. Not only did he make this abandoned warehouse shine, but he also seemed to instantly separate the gangsters into people from another world.

Fuzai, the thug who had just spoken, respectfully handed over the item with both hands. "Butler Ke, this is his cell phone."

Butler Ke took out the handkerchief from his chest, wrapped the blood-stained cell phone in it, and looked through the photos inside one by one.

He looked at it very carefully, not knowing whether he was trying to identify the person in the photo or was surprised that she was still alive.

Butler Ke looked at it for a while, handed the phone to the gangster, and walked towards the hung man. "Who are you to her?"

The voice that came out of his thin lips was warm and low, like freshly brewed Blue Mountain coffee, full of charm and without any danger.

Mo Xuefeng was beaten black and blue, with one eyelid swollen and almost dehydrated. He looked at the man who looked so out of place here, but did not answer.

Seeing that he was not cooperating, Fuzai took out a dagger and stepped forward to stab him in the waist.

Mo Xuefeng screamed in pain and woke up instantly.

Fuzi held a knife to his lower back. "Answer Butler Ke's question quickly!"

Mo Xuefeng was shaking with pain. He stared at the bright and handsome man and said with a held breath, "I don't know who you are talking about!"

Fuzi pressed the photo against his face. "Your phone is full of her pictures, and you don't even know who you're talking about?" He pressed the knife against his face and pushed it forward. "I'll give you three seconds. Three, two..."

When Fuzai was about to stab again.

Mo Xuefeng yelled in fear: "It's the person I have a crush on!"

That makes sense.

The girl was pretty, so it was normal for her to be licked by a person like him who had no qualifications, no job, and no qualifications.

Fuzai put away the knife and waited for the next instruction from Butler Ke.

Butler Ke looked at Mo Xuefeng and asked, "Where does she live?"

The wound on Mo Xuefeng's waist was still bleeding. He couldn't hold back the pain and said angrily, "I don't know. I've only known her for a few days!"

People will only believe you if you tell half the truth and half the lie.

Mo Xuefeng had indeed only known her for a few days, and as for other information, he could not tell her.

It was obvious that these people were not good people. Although he really wanted that adopted sister to get out of the house, if he told them the address, these people would definitely cause trouble for his uncle and aunt, and even put their family's lives in danger.

Mo Xuefeng is idle, incompetent, and afraid of death. It must be said that he did the right thing in this regard.

It was precisely because of this answer that his life was temporarily saved.

Butler Ke looked at him for a while and said to Fuzi, "Watch him. Don't let him die."

Fuzi immediately agreed. "Don't worry, Butler Ke, I'll definitely keep an eye on him!"

He and several other thugs bowed their heads and respectfully escorted the gentleman out.

Wait until the warehouse door closes again.

Only then did the thugs straighten their backs.

One of them asked curiously, "Brother Fu, this Butler Ke seems easy to talk to, why are you so afraid of him?"

Fuzai glanced at the new guy and warned him, "Next time you see him, stay as far away from him as possible. Also, burn the cards for me. If he finds out you're still gambling while working, I'll make sure you don't see the sun tomorrow!"

While they were discussing the man, Mo Xuefeng shouted with difficulty, "Water, I'm thirsty, give me water!"

When he called out, Fuzai finally remembered who he was.

If we don't take care of him anymore, he won't be able to see the sun tomorrow. Butler Ke specifically instructed that he be kept alive.

Fuzai had someone put him down, but instead of giving him any water, he had someone bandage his wounds.

Mo Xuefeng had been hanging for two days and was already exhausted. He was only barely conscious after being stabbed.

Fuzai looked at the dying Mo Xuefeng, and then looked at the photos on his phone.

Who is this girl?

Is it really worth it for Butler Ke to come here in person?

Butler Ke is only the steward of the Norodom family, but he is extremely powerful and has strong means. He never shows up easily. He is like a sharp blade hidden in the dark, dealing with various problems that the head of the family needs to solve.

The Norodom family was the largest and oldest gang, and while the Red Gate existed, they could still compete with it. But now that the Red Gate has been destroyed, there is hardly anyone in Funan who can threaten it, including the king.

Fuzai thought for a moment, then walked towards Mo Xuefeng and stepped on his head. "Boy, since I can get you out of the police station, I can get all your information."

Mo Xuefeng had been hungry for two days and was seriously injured, so he was unable to resist.

Fuzai showed him the photo on his phone. "I'll ask you again, who is she?"

Mo Xuefeng shook his head vigorously. "I don't know him. I really don't know him."

"You don't know him?" Fuzi loosened his foot and squatted down with the knife in hand. "If you don't know him, why are you waiting for him at the school gate?"

Fuzai had seen the photo before and recognized where the van was parked.

He didn't care at the time because he didn't know why Butler Ke wanted to kidnap this man. Later, when he found out, he also had other thoughts.

Since Butler Ke values ​​this girl so much, why doesn't he let him find her and send her to him? Will he still worry about not having a chance to succeed?

Mo Xuefeng hurriedly explained, "I ran into her near the school. Seriously, believe me!"

"I hate being lied to the most." Fuzai rubbed the bloody blade with his thumb, looked at the panicked man, and said to his men, "Hold his hand."

Several thugs skillfully held down Mo Xuefeng, pried his hands free, and pressed them to the ground.

Mo Xuefeng struggled violently and begged for mercy loudly.

"I'll ask you again, who is she and where is she now?" Fuzai inserted the knife between his fingers. "Think carefully before answering, otherwise you won't be able to save your finger!"

Mo Xuefeng trembled and cried with fear, but still shook his head in horror.

He didn't want to protect the girl, but he knew very well that if he didn't tell the truth at the beginning, even if he told it now, they would not only kill him but also implicate his family.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Fuzai put down the knife in his hand.

Just as he was about to cut off Mo Xuefeng's fingers, a gangster suddenly fell to the ground with the sound of gunfire.

The gangster was kicked down by the struggling Mo Xuefeng and was able to block the bullet for Fuzai.

Fuzai didn't even look at his fallen brother. He took out his gun and emptied a magazine towards the place where the bullet came from.

As they were shooting at the window, the warehouse door was violently rammed open by a car.

While the two sides were fighting, Mo Xuefeng used all his strength to crawl and hide behind the waste.