Wow! My wife is beautiful and obedient, everyone envies her!

Qi Yuan glanced at Noah with displeasure, thinking: Just how fragile am I in his eyes that he has to coax me over such a small thing?

Even if Shi Bai, like him, hit the bullseye every time he touched a gun for the first time, he wouldn't be sad or upset.

No matter the world, geniuses always appear unexpectedly. If someone is sad and needs comfort from others when they find out that a genius has emerged in their field of study, how useless must that person be?

Qi Yuan also has a competitive spirit, but this competitive spirit will lead him to meet a genius, and then he will train hard until he can beat this genius.

Qi Yuan had encountered such an opponent in a boxing match before. The opponent was hailed as a dark horse that had suddenly appeared out of nowhere and had won every match he had fought in.

When Qi Yuan faced him, he lost the first two matches. However, by the third match, he had figured out his opponent's moves and some of his little habits. With his rich combat experience, he came back from two down to win the match three times.

He was staring at Shi Bai's target with surprise.

Shi Bai is timid and has the appearance of a harmless little white rabbit. His arms are so slender that the recoil of the gun when he pulls the trigger could break his hand.

But this boy, despite his appearance, showed no signs of recoil when pulling the trigger and managed to hit the bullseye repeatedly.

This is probably some kind of naive little rabbit pretending to be weak while actually being strong.

To be honest, Shi Bai is a simple and kind person. After seeing his marksmanship, Qi Yuan was a little worried that he might have misjudged him, which is why he had some doubts.

However, the other party had a gun in his hand, but he was just practicing shooting.

Furthermore, considering Qi Yuan's little joke earlier, Shi Bai's fear and worry didn't seem fake.

Qi Yuan pulled Shi Bai back into the "Trusted" list.

After loading the magazine with bullets, Qi Yuan raised the gun. He already knew how to read the sights and was used to the recoil.

After firing several shots, Qi Yuan gained confidence.

Wait for the staff to bring the target over.

One bullet hit the bullseye, while the others were around 7 or 8 points.

Seeing this, Noah praised, "Honey, I knew you could do it!"

"Aren't you going to practice?" Qi Yuan asked.

Noah smiled and said, "I don't need to practice. I can hit the bullseye every time, no matter what gun I use."

Faced with his confidence, Qi Yuan knew he couldn't say anything more.

He lowered his head and continued practicing his shooting.

The wind and snow grew stronger, and large snowflakes fell continuously from the sky, obstructing the view and making it difficult to aim at the center of the target.

The wind was getting colder and colder, and Qi Yuan felt like he was about to freeze. Noah also realized that the temperature in the room was getting colder and had someone bring in several braziers to place around the room to drive away the cold.

Just then, hurried footsteps approached from afar.

A man wearing a suit under a light gray plaid coat ran up to Noah and shouted, "Master, there is an urgent matter at the company that requires your immediate return. Please come back to the company right away."

The man was a member of the company's secretarial team. Noah, seeing that it was him and not Kyle, probably knew how urgent the matter was.

"Ah Yuan, Shi Bai, you two come with me to the company," Noah said.

Qi Yuan's hands were numb from the recoil of the gun, and they were also cold, so he did not refuse Noah's suggestion and went to the company with him.

Upon arriving at the company, Qi Yuan and Shi Bai were seated in the lounge, while Noah went straight to his office.

Pushing open the office door, I saw a mess on the other side of the sofa. Books were scattered all over the floor, and the vase was broken, with the roses inside lying scattered on the cold floor.

The company's security personnel stood aside, watching the person sitting on the sofa with a tense atmosphere.

Upon hearing footsteps, Kyle immediately turned around and saw Noah as if he had found a lifeline. He exclaimed, "Master, you've arrived!"

Noah didn't speak, his gaze falling on Dunlop, who was sitting on the sofa, fuming. He sat down in front of him and said coldly, "Mr. Dunlop, is it something someone your age should do to make such a scene in my office?"

"Give me an explanation!"

Dunlop threw a file folder in front of Noah.

Noah opened the file bag with suspicion and pulled out a human skin sealed in transparent plastic. The human skin had the Davis family's "Fierce Lion" tattoo on it.

The human skin was stained with blood, and it looked as if it had been cut off and sealed directly into plastic without being cleaned.

Noah's gaze turned cold, his eyes now filled with ferocity and malice as he looked at Dunlop. "Mr. Dunlop, you've come to me with the hound's pelt, demanding an explanation?"

Most people who can get the Davis family's "Fierce Lion" mark tattooed are Davis family hounds, and the colors used for their marks are quite unique and difficult to forge.

The hound's skin had been cut off, so the hound's fate was unknown.

"The Leopold family's coal mine in Mount Gundia was destroyed by a deliberately planted bomb. Seventy-eight miners working there are now buried deep underground, their fate unknown. The mine is completely destroyed, and three of the Davis family's hounds were found around the site of the explosion. Before they could be questioned, they committed suicide by drinking poison on the spot."

"Noah! Our four families have an agreement that no matter what, we cannot touch any of the mines. The people working in the mines are all people of impeccable character. Why are you targeting the Leopold family's coal mines?!"

Dunlop slammed his fist on the table in excitement. Of course, he wanted to flip the table over, but it was a marble table, too heavy for him to lift, so he could only slam it.

"Summon Andrei," Noah instructed Kyle without giving a direct answer.

Kyle nodded in agreement.

Noah threw the human skin with the fierce lion emblem onto the table. "I didn't do it. I didn't give such an order."

"The Davis family's hounds only obey the master's orders. Would they sneak into the mine and plant bombs if it weren't for your orders?" Dunlop didn't believe it.

Noah said, "I have plenty of ways to deal with you. Why would I do something as despicable as having a son without an anus? Besides, there are thousands of hunting dogs. It's normal for a few to be disloyal. After all, some of the dogs aren't mine."

The hunting dogs have been able to continue to this day because successive heads of the household have continuously added new ones, ensuring that each new head of the household has a capable hunting dog available.

None of the hunting dogs today were actually owned by Noah.

After all, he had only been the head of the family for a few months and hadn't had time to train his own hunting dogs.

It's quite normal for a few of the hunting dogs to have ulterior motives.

"Everyone knows that the Davis family's hounds only obey the patriarch's orders. You're saying it wasn't you who gave the orders? Then who gave them?"

Dunlop refused to believe Noah's explanation. He had suffered heavy losses; how could he be fooled by a few casual words from Noah?