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Boom!

A dazzling burst of flames accompanied by a deafening roar revealed that Liang Kun's beloved business van was now completely wrecked, leaving only a burning shell. The driver had been burned to a crisp, but was still sticking out the key to start the engine.

Car bomb!

These four words immediately popped into Liang Kun's mind, instantly sending chills down his spine.

I am Jin, and some troublemakers are trying to harm me!

If my younger brother hadn't been quick enough to pull him out of the car, he would probably be burned to a crisp like the driver!

Not far away, two burly men in black, who seemed to be spectators, were both shocked and looked at Liang Kun, who had escaped death, with disbelief in their eyes.

How did the other side discover the car bomb?

So he immediately drew his gun, ready to finish her off.

"Whoosh!"

Unexpectedly, Qin Tai was even faster. He casually drew the dagger from his waist, used his internal energy to control the force, and instantly transformed it into an arrow. With a soft thud, he severed the short-haired man's arm, bone and tendons intact. With a thud, the large black star he was holding fell to the ground.

The man with the buzz cut was sweating profusely from the pain, staring at his severed arm in horror. If it weren't for the dripping blood and excruciating pain reminding him, one might even think it was just a dream.

How could such a monster exist in this world?

The man with the missing arm and buzz cut was unexpectedly ruthless. Even with one arm gone, he gritted his teeth and, just as Qin Tai was about to get close, attacked Qin Tai's throat with a military dagger.

In return, he unleashed a whirlwind punch that left everyone in awe.

The bayonet snapped and cracked inch by inch, from the palm to the arm, then to the sternum and ribs, all twisted into a pretzel, leaving behind a huge vortex of fist force. He was crippled on the spot with a look of shock that made him doubt his own existence.

Qin Tai, however, stared thoughtfully at the swallow tattoo on the man's severed hand, near the tiger's mouth.

The other gunman managed to draw his gun, but before he could pull the trigger, he saw a blur and Feng Yuxiu appeared in front of him, smashing the gun to pieces with a single palm strike, and twisting off his thumb and forefinger as well.

The moment he screamed, his crippled finger was shoved into his throat. A sharp pain followed, and in the blink of an eye, his bones were dislocated, and he collapsed to the ground, unable to even speak properly.

"what-"

Screams echoed from the alley entrance. After a few sporadic gunshots, Kobayashi walked out expressionlessly and reported to Qin Tai, "The remaining survivors have all been dealt with. There were twelve knife-wielders in total!"

"Not bad!"

After carefully sensing the area and confirming that there was no remaining danger, Qin Tai called his men to come and clean up the mess.

From the explosion to the counterattack, from capturing the gunman alive to killing the survivors, the entire process was completed almost in the blink of an eye, so fast that no one could react at all, and no support was even needed.

It's simply breathtaking!

Having narrowly escaped death, Liang Kun was sweating profusely. He cautiously peeked out and asked, "Little brother, have you dealt with the assassin?"

Qin Tai pointed to the two gunmen lying in a pool of blood and said, "I'll leave two alive for you to vent your anger. If you're lucky, you should be able to interrogate the mastermind behind it."

After the crisis was over, Liang Kun felt like he was back to normal.

Completely unlike his previous cowardly self, he straightened his back and began cursing and settling scores: "You two bastards, you have the guts to come to my brother's territory and assassinate my handsome Kun! Take them to the boxing gym, I'm going to punch the punching bag tonight to vent my anger!"

"Don't worry, Kun, the brothers will definitely take good care of him!"

"You dare to assassinate my boss? You've got a death wish!"

Sha Qiang and Liu Sha were furious and started beating him up. They ordered their underlings to fill sacks. Damn it, their ears are still ringing from all the noise!

Thankfully they hadn't gotten in the car yet, otherwise, if the car bomb had detonated, Tai wouldn't have been able to save three people at the same time, and he would have died for nothing.

Tonight is destined to be a brutal torture session fueled by personal grudges. Qin Tai isn't in a hurry to join in; he'll let Liang Kun vent his anger first. More importantly, he still needs to appease the beauty.

"Brother Ming!"

Yaowen knelt on the ground, weeping bitterly, staring at the charred corpse in front of him, crying helplessly.

Ailian covered her mouth with tears in her eyes.

Just moments before the explosion, Qin Tai pulled Ai Lian aside to avoid the aftershocks, thus saving her from the blast.

Unfortunately, Huo Baoming, who was too close, was extremely unlucky. He was at the center of the explosion, and half of his body was blown to pieces.

He didn't even have time to leave a last word before he was killed on the spot.

Logically speaking, since Huo Baoming was furthest from the car, he should have been affected by the explosion. If he hadn't come over specifically to curry favor and make his presence known, he wouldn't have been at the center of the explosion.

If you're unlucky, you can only accept it.

Qin Tai sighed, patted Yaowen on the shoulder, and took out HK$200,000 from his pocket: "I regret what happened to A-Ming. Although he was my first day with me, since he is my little brother, I have to see it through to the end."

"This is a resettlement allowance. Use it for a proper burial. If his family needs anything, just let me know!"

Yaowen was moved to tears: "Thank you, Brother Tai! It's Ah Ming's blessing to be with you. It's just that Ah Ming... was unlucky and couldn't rise to prominence with you. Ailian and I will handle the funeral arrangements..."

However, before she could finish speaking or even gather her emotions, Qin Tai had already turned around, put his arm around Ai Lian's shoulder, and helped her into the car: "Ai Lian, don't be too sad. What happened today was too cruel for a girl like you!"

"It's not a safe place tonight, and the roads might not be safe. As your boss, it's my duty to take you home. Get in my car!"

"Yaowen will take care of Amin's funeral arrangements, so you don't need to worry! Besides, as his older brother, I will also do my part..."

Before Yaowen could finish speaking, he was hit with a mouthful of exhaust fumes. He stared blankly at the taillights of the car driving away, opened his mouth, and felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

After escorting Ailian home, Qin Tai left with impeccable manners.

Although he was quite confident that he could use the excuse of comfort to take advantage of the situation and make Ailian his woman, the experience would be too unpleasant, and he didn't like to force himself on her.

Someone's friend just died, and you take advantage of that vulnerability. No wonder they're not happy to cooperate.

Haste makes waste, and being polite now is actually a big plus. Even after Qin Tai's taillights disappeared at the street corner, Ai Lian, who was still standing by the window, was unwilling to leave.

Judging from those eyes that seemed to hold water, Qin Tai was pretty sure that it was only a matter of time before he could pluck the peony, so why rush it?

Since Ailian's home address wasn't far from Heng'an Post Office, Qin Tai made a phone call to summon a human fire extinguisher.

"Are you crazy! You're asleep at this hour, and you want me to see you?" Luo Huiling, who was half asleep when she received the call, immediately sobered up when she heard Qin Tai's voice, and was full of hesitation and difficulty.

Qin Tai, however, showed no politeness whatsoever: "I'll give you ten minutes. I'll be waiting for you at the drive-in movie theater."

"You, you're going too far! I have no obligation to grant you such unreasonable demands!"

Luo Huiling gritted her teeth and expressed her dissatisfaction in a low voice. This gangster was going too far. Not only did she have to be at his beck and call, but she also had to satisfy his increasingly unreasonable demands. Some of his actions were so shameful that even Zhanbo's erotic magazine seemed so innocent and could not even compare!

Even today, Luo Huiling clearly feels that the fishy smell of seafood that she used to find unbearable is now commonplace, except for sausage BBQ, which makes her feel nauseous every time she sees it.

"You only have nine minutes left. If you can't get there on time, it will be a unilateral breach of our agreement, and then I might have to have a heart-to-heart talk with your daughters," Qin Tai whispered like a devil.

"you!"

Luo Huiling was furious, but the safety of her entire family was in this guy's hands, and she couldn't resist at all.

Finally, at the last second, Luo Huiling arrived just in time. She nervously slipped into Qin Tai's Ferrari, glancing around anxiously for any familiar faces. Seeing that the other car owners seemed engrossed in the open-air movie, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hehe, you say no but your body says yes."

Qin Tai looked Luo Huiling over with a mocking expression, then revealed a satisfied smile.

When she answered the phone just now, she was almost asleep, but now she is not only neat and tidy, but also has put on some light makeup and blush to improve her complexion, especially the contrast between her alluring and seductive look that Qin Tai has emphasized he likes the most.

With such dedication, anyone who didn't know better would think she was on a special date with her sweetheart.

Regardless of her verbal resistance and lack of cooperation, it must be admitted that Luo Huiling is gradually becoming like Qin Tai.

"What do you want from me calling me down so late?"

"We're an old married couple, what's with all the pretense? Do I have to teach you?" Qin Tai said, clearly annoyed. "I don't have time for nonsense, I'm in a hurry!"

Under such domineering reprimand, Luo Huiling could only lower her head with resentment in her eyes.