Help! My pet supervillain has three personalities!

"Untie the rope for him and let him chop it himself."

Da Niu then untied the rope from the stick and pulled the man to the table.

Stick knelt in front of the table, looking at the boning knife he had brought, his hair standing on end.

The boning knife was half an arm's length and as wide as a palm. How could he possibly chop off only one finger with such precision?

Most importantly, he simply didn't dare to chop it off himself, which is why he kept his sixth finger hidden in his sleeve.

Seeing that the stick was staring at the boning knife without making a move, Tang Yue teased, "What? Do you need me to do it for you?"

"Sure, but my eyesight isn't very good. If I lose a couple more, don't blame me," she said, her tone eager and mischievous.

The stick's swollen sausage-like mouth twitched slightly. "No, I'll do it myself."

"Hurry up, if you waste any more of my time, I can't guarantee you won't be missing something else."

The stick trembled as it heard the threatening words.

He quickly picked up the boning knife, opened his eyes wide, and chopped down.

The ten fingers are connected to the heart; the stick immediately let out a miserable cry, fell to the ground, and rolled back and forth.

One of the henchmen, who had been as silent as quails, was so terrified that he screamed and then fainted.

Da Niu and Zhu Zi watched from the sidelines, completely dumbfounded.

Their small business owner is no ordinary person, and this generation of hooligans is even more extraordinary.

It's just a finger that's been lost, why would it make you dizzy?

With such little courage, they dared to try and rob people; neither of them would even despise them.

Tang Yue glanced at the stick covering her finger and said, "Alright, the hand's been chopped off, so the matter is considered settled."

"I'm letting you go today, but don't let me see you again, or next time I'll chop your head off, you hear me?"

The man with the stick, his face pale, clutched his bleeding finger and said, "I...I heard it."

Where is your underling?

“We heard it, we all heard it,” several quiet henchmen quickly shouted.

Tang Yue then released the group.

After helping Da Niu and the others tidy up the shop, he took a sip of water before saying, "Uncle Da Niu, Uncle Zhu Zi, I need you to go to Fucheng to help me with some things."

Da Niu and Zhu Zi, sitting on the stools, asked, "Xiao Yue, what's up?"

"Go to the prefectural city and help me open these shops. I need you to get these shops open before I arrive in the prefectural city."

Tang Yue gave Da Niu Zhuzi a list and said, "Actually, these shops are just branches that have opened in our town. Just follow the same steps as when you opened the shops before. There are people in the prefecture city who will help you set up the shops first, and you can also get the money needed for the opening from them in advance."

"This is the voucher given to me by the owner of Chang Le Casino. When you arrive in the prefectural city, just go directly to the person in charge there. He will understand once he sees this."

Da Niu Zhuzi took the voucher stamped with Duan Yu's seal and asked, "When do we set off?"

"We're leaving the day after tomorrow. You'll hand over the shop to my mother tomorrow. From now on, my mother will pay all the shop's income and expenses to the hot pot restaurant owner."

"Tell my mom that if there's anything, she can just go to the hot pot restaurant and ask."

Da Niu, Zhu Zi nodded and said, "Okay, Xiao Yue."

"Okay, we won't be opening today. We'll just close the shop and you can all rest for a couple of days."

Tang Yue took out two hundred taels of silver notes from her pocket and gave them to Da Niu and Zhu Zi.

"Take this money for your travel expenses. Do you think it's enough?"

Da Niu and Zhu Zi reached out and took the silver notes, smiling as they said, "That's enough, Xiao Yue. Don't worry, we'll get to the city as soon as possible and get things done."

"Okay, I'll go home now."

"Okay, you should go back now. I wonder how Xiao Mo is doing. Be careful on your way home."

Tang Yue didn't mention Jun Lingmo's feigned unconsciousness, but instead said goodbye: "Okay, Uncle Da Niu, Uncle Zhu, goodbye."

She didn't go straight home, but instead went to the academy to say goodbye to Lin Hai before heading home.

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Tang's

Qi Mu was taking Jun Lingmo's pulse, who was pretending to be unconscious.

He took Jun Lingmo's pulse for a long time but couldn't figure out why he had fainted.

Qi Mu didn't notice that his expression was as if he were taking the pulse of a terminally ill person.

Looking at Qi Mu's serious expression, Ling Yi thought Jun Lingmo had some terminal illness.

He asked anxiously, "Dr. Qi, how is my Xiao Mo?"

Tang Ruhua and Shen Zhiyun also stared at Qi Mu with tense expressions.

Qi Mu removed his hand from Jun Lingmo's wrist and said, "It's nothing, he's probably just frightened. I'll prescribe some calming medicine for him later."

Ling Yi's tense expression instantly relaxed.

"It's good that you're alright. Thank you, Dr. Qi."

Qi Mu waved his hand and said, "It's no trouble at all. This is a calming medicine. Just give him one dose each night for the next two days."

Qi Mu gave the medicine to Ling Yi and then began packing his medicine box, preparing to leave.

Tang Yue returned and happened to run into Qi Mu on the road.

She stepped forward to greet him and asked, "Grandpa Qi, how is A-Mo?"

Qi Mu slung his medicine box over his shoulder before saying, "It's nothing, he was just probably frightened."

Shock? Maybe, but she always felt that he had something wrong with his head.

So she asked tactfully, "Grandpa Qi, I'd like to ask, if there's something wrong with your brain, can you tell?"

Qi Mu unconsciously touched his head and said, "I can diagnose common brain diseases by taking a pulse, but I'm afraid it's a disease I've never seen before."

"So, Ah Mo, is there anything wrong with his... mental state?"

Qi Mu's eyes twitched; it turned out this little girl was waiting for him here.

He said irritably, "No problem, it's perfectly fine," much smarter than you.

Tang Yue said regretfully, "Okay."

Listening to Tang Yue's regretful tone, Qi Mu felt as if she was expecting Jun Lingmo to be mentally unstable.

Tang Yue was actually thinking, if Jun Lingmo wasn't mentally ill, then why did he act like a completely different person just now? Could it be that he was really scared?

But I've never seen him this agitated when we encountered assassins before. It's strange, very strange.

Seeing that Tang Yue was lost in thought, Qi Mu said, "Well, Yue, if there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now."

Seeing that Qi Mu was about to leave, Tang Yue quickly said, "Wait, Grandpa Qi, I also want to tell you that our student representative for this competition is Instructor Lin Hai."

She originally planned to take Lin Hai to Baicaotang to talk to him in person after class in the afternoon, but she didn't expect this incident to happen.

"Hmm? How did you convince Lin Hai to become the leader?" he asked curiously.

"Huh? I... I only paid him the salary of a bodyguard, there's nothing difficult about that, is there?"

Tang Yue didn't know that Lin Hai had agreed so easily because she would be attending the competition; otherwise, he wouldn't have created trouble for himself.