I rely on unlimited life extension

Chapter 63 Murder and Silence

The next morning, sunlight streamed gently through the gaps in the curtains onto the bed. Mark and Wang Xiaomi, like two cheerful little birds, went out early to start their day of fun.

On this day, they first arrived at the lush and verdant forest park, which resembled a green fairyland, breathing in the fresh air and enjoying the gifts of nature.

Afterwards, they headed to the bustling and modern Pearl Square.

Mark spent money like water that day, buying all sorts of expensive gifts and exquisite goods without hesitation if Wang Xiaomi's eyes lingered on them for even a moment.

In just one day, they spent over 100,000 yuan. Wang Xiaomi watched in horror, constantly pulling on Mark's arm and saying, "I'm not buying anymore, Uncle, really, I'm not buying anymore, this is too wasteful of money."

When they returned to their lodgings, Wang Xiaomi sat on the sofa, her little mouth pouting, looking unhappy.

Seeing this, Mark went over and sat down next to her, asking with concern, "What's wrong? Little Rice Grain, why are you suddenly unhappy?"

Wang Xiaomi looked up, a hint of grievance in her eyes, and said with a choked voice, "Second Uncle, you spent so much money on me today, I really don't want you to think I'm the kind of girl who only knows how to spend money. Actually, I..."

Before Wang Xiaomi could finish speaking, Mark gently silenced her with his lips.

The kiss was tender and affectionate, as if time itself had stood still.

A moment later, Mark released Wang Xiaomi, looked into her eyes, and said seriously, "I know you better than anyone. However, there's something I must tell you, something that even my ex-wife and my mother don't know except for my daughter."

But I feel that you are so special to me, that you are the one I'm sure I want to spend my life with, so you have the right to know.

Just as Mark was about to speak again, Wang Xiaomi suddenly leaned forward and gently sealed his lips with hers.

Then, she stepped back slightly, looked at Mark with a firm gaze, and said, "Second Uncle, what you're telling me must be related to money, right? You don't need to tell me, I really don't care how much money you have."

I love you, I love you for who you are. If you have money, I will take good care of the household; if you don't have money, I will support you, it's no big deal.

A warm feeling welled up in Mark's heart, and at that moment, he was suddenly filled with deep gratitude for that mysterious system.

It was this system that led him to the wonderful Wang Xiaomi. He stretched out his strong arms and pulled Wang Xiaomi into his embrace, as if he wanted to merge her into his own body.

Then, he whispered something in Wang Xiaomi's ear, and his warm breath brushed against her earlobe, making Wang Xiaomi's ears turn bright red instantly, as red as ripe cherries.

However, she nodded vigorously, her eyes filled with a mixture of shyness and determination.

Just then, the pager on the table suddenly started vibrating violently, shattering the warm and ambiguous atmosphere.

Mark gently put Wang Xiaomi aside and reached for the pager.

The screen displayed a line of text: "7 PM, Satellite Road Stadium, final payment."

Mark couldn't help but admire inwardly, "Wow, Zang Qiusheng was taken care of so quickly? The Spider's efficiency is really impressive."

He glanced at his watch subconsciously and estimated that there were still about three hours until seven o'clock.

Mark turned to look at Wang Xiaomi with a hint of apology in his eyes and said, "Let's go eat first. After we finish eating, I have to go out for a bit. I want to go see that person who looks a lot like me. Maybe I can find some new clues."

Wang Xiaomi didn't doubt it at all, obediently nodded, and said with a smile, "Okay, then you go ahead, I'll wait for you here. I've been walking all day, I'm exhausted, I can get a good night's sleep in a bit."

Mark looked at Wang Xiaomi's adorable appearance, a mischievous smile curling at the corner of his mouth. He said with a grin, "Then you should take a good bath. When I get back, I'm going to have a good taste of Xiaomi's flavor."

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiaomi's face flushed crimson again, the blush spreading from her cheeks to her neck. She lowered her head shyly and gently scolded, "Second Uncle, you're just talking nonsense."

After Mark disguised himself as the notorious bandit Gao Shan, he hailed a taxi on the street and headed towards the stadium.

When the taxi stopped outside the stadium, he saw that the surroundings were deserted and deathly silent, as if even the air had frozen. There was not a single person in sight, not even a ghost.

Posters for singers' concerts were still pasted on the surrounding walls, but they looked somewhat worn and forlorn in this desolate atmosphere.

At this moment, the sky gradually darkened, and the night, like a piece of black silk, slowly enveloped the entire world.

Mark walked into the stadium alone. The empty field was silent, with only the sound of his footsteps echoing in the empty space.

However, he did not see the giant spider or the short, fat man.

After a while, the silence was broken by the roar of a car engine.

A van sped toward Mark's location, then screeched to a halt beside him. The door was yanked open, and the big spider and the short, fat man jumped out.

The short, stout man appeared with a fawning smile plastered on his face, a smile that looked somewhat greasy in the dim light. He rubbed his hands together and said to Mark, "Brother, you're really punctual! Did you bring the money?"

Mark calmly pulled out three stacks of brand-new banknotes from his clothes; the banknotes still gleamed alluringly in the dim light.

Upon seeing this, the short, fat man's eyes lit up, and he eagerly reached out to take it.

Mark abruptly withdrew his hand, a slight smirk playing on his lips, and said with a scrutinizing gaze, "Brother, what's the rush? You've already seen the money. Now I need to know if you've really done the job. I can't just hand over the money so easily."

The short, fat man looked at the giant spider with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.

The giant spider frowned slightly, gave him a wink, and said, "Give it to me."

Mark was startled and thought to himself, "Take it? Could it be that they want to take some part from Zang Qiusheng's body as proof? That's a bit too bloody."

The short, fat man strode to the van door, yanked it open, and a bulging sack appeared before everyone's eyes.

The sack looked heavy, and something inside seemed to be wriggling restlessly. Its irregular undulations added an eerie touch to the quiet, dim atmosphere.

The big spider pointed to the sack and said to Mark, "Brother, look, the guy's in here. We went through a lot of trouble to find out where he was, and then we drove around tracking him."

Seizing the opportunity, they knocked him down and stuffed him into this sack.

Upon hearing this, Mark frowned, a cold smile appearing on his face: "But we agreed beforehand that we would completely resolve this problem. What are you doing?"

The giant spider chuckled awkwardly twice, trying to explain: "Well... brother, you didn't specify how you wanted to deal with this person beforehand, so we didn't know what you meant. That's why we brought him back to you. Now, whether you kill him or torture him is up to you."

Mark's expression grew even colder, a glint of cold light flashing in his eyes.

However, he suppressed his anger and said calmly, "Alright, in that case, let's open the sack and see if the person I'm looking for is inside."

The short, fat man quickly moved closer to the sack, swiftly untied the rope at the top, and then yanked it open, revealing the man's head inside.

Mark glanced at him and immediately recognized him as Zang Qiusheng.

In his memory, there was an episode where Zang Qiusheng took advantage of his daughter's young age and naivety to trick her into opening the door. He rushed into the bathroom like a mad beast and committed an unforgivable crime against Guo Fang. That scene is still fresh in Mark's memory, so he has a deep impression of Zang Qiusheng's appearance.

At this moment, Zang Qiusheng's eyes were wide open, filled with fear and anger. His mouth was tightly sealed with tape, and he could only make muffled "woo-woo" groans.

His face was contorted with fear and struggle, making him look even more hideous.

Mark looked at Zang Qiusheng's disheveled appearance, a meaningful smile appearing on his lips. He then shook his head and turned to the big spider and the short, fat man, saying, "Alright, that's him."

Hearing Mark's confirmation, the giant spider and the short, fat man finally felt a huge weight lifted from their shoulders. The giant spider's face returned to a smile, and he was about to speak, "Brother, if it's true, that makes things easier. Take a look..."

Mark scoffed, interrupting him: "Alright, what's yours will be yours, not a penny less. Who do you think I am? Do you think I'd be short of your money?"

As he spoke, he pulled out the three stacks of banknotes from his pocket, threw them forcefully onto the ground in front of him, and said with a hint of disdain in his eyes, "Take them."

Upon seeing this, the short, fat man's eyes lit up, and his face was full of greed.

He hurriedly ran forward, bent down, and eagerly reached out to pick up the money from the ground, his anxious appearance like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey.

Just as the short, fat man was happily bending down to pick up the money, suddenly, a gleaming cleaver appeared in Mark's hand.

His eyes narrowed, and with a sudden burst of strength, the cleaver plunged into the short, fat man's back with a sharp, silver flash.

Immediately afterwards, Mark swiftly pulled out the knife, and a spurt of blood shot out like an arrow, splattering onto the surrounding ground and forming a glaring red stain.

The giant spider was terrified by the sudden bloody scene, and a scream of "Oh my god!" pierced the silent night sky.

His face turned deathly pale, and his legs went weak, but his survival instinct drove him to turn and run for his life as if a demon from hell was chasing him.

Mark watched the giant spider flee in a disheveled state, a cold, sneer curling at the corner of his mouth.

He activated the Apocalypse skill: Fly Beyond Limits.

Suddenly, he stomped his feet, and his entire body shot into the air like an arrow, tracing an astonishing arc through the air, covering a distance of more than ten meters, and instantly landing in front of the giant spider like a ghost, blocking its path.

At the same time, a system notification sounded in Mark's mind: "You have consumed 1 point of system energy, 10 hours of life time."

He raised the cleaver high and slashed down with all his might.

The strike was swift and ruthless, slicing a huge gash across the giant spider's shoulder.

The giant spider let out a shrill scream and its body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

His face was filled with terror, and he frantically crawled backward, using both hands and feet, trying to escape Mark's attack range.

However, Mark wasn't about to let him get away. He darted forward, raised his cleaver again, and thrust it into the giant spider's back without hesitation.

The sharp blade pierced the giant spider's body without any resistance. The spider's body shook violently, then collapsed like a puddle of mud, its eyes wide open, dying with its eyes still open.

Mark walked expressionlessly to the giant spider's corpse, grabbed its foot, and dragged the body toward the van like a dead dog.

After reaching the car, he turned back and dragged the short, fat man's body over in the same way, then roughly threw both bodies into the car.

Throughout the process, Mark's eyes were cold and resolute, as if he had just dealt with two insignificant items.

Then, Mark's gaze fell on the head peeking out of the sack; it was Zang Qiusheng.

At this moment, Zang Qiusheng's eyes were filled with terror, tears welled up uncontrollably and slid down his cheeks, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Mark looked at him expressionlessly and slowly said, "I know you don't know me at all, but even so, you have to die today. If you live, Guo Fang's life will be miserable from now on; she'll be constantly harassed and tormented by you."

Besides, that little girl named Qiaoqiao is still so young. If she continues to stay by your side and is influenced by you, who knows what her future will become.”

Mark paused, a resolute glint in his eyes, and continued, "So, for Guo Fang to have a peaceful life, and for Qiao Qiao to have a good future, you can go in peace."

But don't get any ideas. Guo Fang doesn't even know me, and I have no intention of cheating on you. I did all this simply because I don't want to see her and her daughter suffer any more at your hands.

After saying that, Mark gripped the blood-stained cleaver tightly in his hand, raised it high, and then slashed it fiercely at Zang Qiusheng's neck.

The sharp blade instantly sliced ​​into the flesh, and blood gushed out like a fountain, slowly flowing down Zang Qiusheng's neck.

As blood continued to flow out, the terror in Zang Qiusheng's eyes gradually faded, replaced by endless emptiness. His eyes slowly closed, and his body became completely still, thus ending his life.

System notification: Punisher, you have punished the giant spider, Fatty Yellow, and Zang Qiusheng. You have gained 16 system energy, 300 hours of life time, and 1 free attribute point.

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