He lost control after drinking and ended up marrying a powerful female CEO.

Qin Huai's hands were tightly bound with nylon rope as he ran out of the villa area with four burly men.

Third Brother made a phone call, and soon a van without license plates arrived and stopped in front of everyone.

The car door opened, and Third Brother stared intently at Qin Huai.

"You go first, I'll sit in the middle. That way, it'll be easier for you to keep an eye on my every move, so I don't do anything sneaky," Qin Huai said.

The four burly men were still a bit dazed, feeling that something was wrong, but Qin Huai's words made sense and were the best arrangement.

The group got into the van, which then sped away.

Qin Huai glanced at the streetlights flashing past the car window, feeling extremely pleased.

The reason of being kidnapped is impeccable, and the guest probably couldn't find any fault with it.

Judging from the route, the van was heading towards the suburbs.

The car was deathly silent; no one spoke.

Once they were on the elevated highway, Third Brother silently pressed a folding knife against Qin Huai's neck, his eyes dark and fierce: "Who exactly are you? Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

"Afraid."

Qin Huai said seriously, "It's precisely because I was so scared that I had to obediently go with you, otherwise I would have died back then."

"But you still have to die!"

"Every second counts."

Qin Huai looked sad: "Who told me to be so unlucky? That's just fate."

Upon hearing Qin Huai's words, Third Brother was momentarily at a loss for words. He snorted coldly before saying, "You're quite clever, but you're certainly unlucky. Be more careful next time."

As he spoke, a fierce glint appeared in his eyes.

Qin Huai immediately said, "No way? You're not planning to kill me in the car, are you?"

Upon hearing this, the third brother paused, then coldly said, "Is that not allowed?"

"Of course not, let me explain."

Qin Huai said seriously, "Look, if you kill me in the car, I will struggle, blood will flow everywhere, and you will be splattered all over. You will have to burn the car afterwards, right? The cost is too high."

"Once we get to a deserted place, you can kill me, dump the body anywhere, clean up the traces, and then get in the car and drive away. Isn't that much more convenient?"

“Third Brother, what he said makes sense.” The man sitting on the other side of Qin Huai couldn’t help but nod.

"Shut up!"

Third Brother sternly rebuked him, his eyes darting around uncertainly.

He also felt that Qin Huai was right, but the unease in his heart grew stronger.

"Third Brother, please let me live a little longer. Consider it an act of kindness and good karma... By the way, I live in the Phoenix Lake Villa District. Which house did you steal from?"

"What's your business?"

"No, let me tell you, although the Phoenix Lake villa area is full of rich people, there are different levels of rich people. Anyway, I can't escape, and I'm just idling around now. Let's chat and tell me which house they robbed, so I can die knowing the truth."

Another man casually remarked, "The one furthest inside."

"Shut the hell up!" Third Brother shouted again.

The man shrank back, clearly afraid of this third brother.

The innermost part?

The Phoenix Lake Villa area is built around Phoenix Lake, and there are many villas located at the very innermost part of the area.

It could be anywhere from the 17th to the 35th.

"Oh dear, Third Brother, you're so foolish! That family isn't exactly wealthy. They may look impressive on the surface, but they're actually owing a ton of debts. Your harvest this time is definitely not going to be very good."

Qin Huai looked annoyed, as if he had gone from being a victim to an accomplice.

"Damn it, shut your mouth! If you dare to say another word, I'll kill you right now!" Third Brother roared impatiently.

Qin Huai quickly shut his mouth, looking aggrieved.

The car fell silent again, with only the engine humming.

Qin Huai kept calculating the time.

It's about a 40-minute drive, and we're more than 30 kilometers away from the Phoenix Lake Villa area, which is outside the city limits.

The van turned onto a secluded side road, and after another ten minutes or so of bumpy, swaying ride, it arrived at the riverbank.

crunch.

The van stopped.

The car door was opened from the outside, and a man with a scarred face who looked fierce glanced at the car and, noticing there was a stranger inside, asked in a cold voice, "Third brother, what's going on?"

Third Brother replied, "This kid discovered us. It wasn't convenient to take action over there, so we brought him back to deal with him."

Scarface gave Qin Huai another cold look, then waved his hand and said, "You guys go to the warehouse first, I'll handle this kid."

"clear."

The group got off the car.

After Qin Huai got off the bus, he glanced to the side and saw a building with lights on not far away. Judging from its shape, it was the warehouse that Scarface had mentioned.

Scarface grabbed Qin Huai's clothes and walked silently toward the riverbank.

A gentle breeze blew across the river, accompanied by the sound of rushing water.

Through the pitch-black night, Qin Huai could see that the river here was swift and clearly not shallow.

If your hands and feet are bound, and a stone is tied to them, and you and the stone are both thrown into the river, there is absolutely no chance of survival.

"Brother, can you spare my life? I don't know anything!"

Qin Huai was timid and hesitant, looking extremely frightened.

Scarface remained silent, then pulled out a rope and tied Qin Huai's hands as well.

He just didn't tie a knot properly.

Then, he stood up, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, and said in a low voice, "Do you smoke?"

Qin Huai nodded repeatedly: "Yes."

"Have one."

Scarface took out a cigarette and placed it near Qin Huai's mouth, which Qin Huai readily took.

pat.

The windproof lighter ignited, and the cigarette was lit.

Scarface didn't smoke himself, but instead picked up a basketball-sized rock, put it in a bag, and tied the bag to Qin Huai's foot.

Qin Huai didn't struggle at all, just quietly watching Scarface's actions.

It's as if they've already resigned themselves to their fate.

After Scarface finished doing everything, he looked calmly at Qin Huai and said, "After you finish your cigarette, I'll send you on your way. There's a slipknot on your leg. Don't panic when you get into the water. Try to untie the slipknot. You still have a chance to live."

"You're a really nice person."

Qin Huai's eyes turned strange.

To kill or not to kill? Can't you just give me a straight answer?

What's the difference between this behavior and being a prostitute while pretending to be virtuous?

"Brother, can I join you?" Qin Huai asked.

Scarface seemed not to hear him and continued, "In the martial world, one is not in control of one's own destiny. I have done what I should and shouldn't have done. Whether you live or die is entirely up to your own fate. If you survive, you are lucky. If you die, don't complain about me to the King of Hell."

As he spoke, Scarface noticed that the cigarette Qin Huai was holding had almost burned out, so he went around behind Qin Huai and prepared to push him into the river.

"and many more!"

Despite the sweltering heat, Qin Huai had no intention of swimming in the river.

"What else is there?" Scarface asked impatiently.

Qin Huai turned around and grinned at him: "Brother, you're not suited for this line of work. Quit, leave Chongcheng, find a job, and live a good life. Isn't that better than living on the edge?"

Scarface was stunned, thinking, "Has this kid gone mad?"

You can barely take care of yourself, yet you have the mind to lecture me?

"Could I have another cigarette?"

When Scarface saw Qin Huai extend a hand, he subconsciously nodded, took a cigarette from his cigarette case, and handed it to Qin Huai.

He was halfway through handing it over when he suddenly froze.