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Yosef Todaro was eager to leave with the Red Moon, hoping to take advantage of the chaos. However, he barely took three steps before his legs were shattered by two pieces of marble, sending him crashing to the ground, crying out in pain.
"Niyona, since you have deep-seated grievances with the Buffalo Family, here's your chance—kill him," Qin Xiaoya said.
"Ah?" Niyona exclaimed, looking at Yosef Todaro with a conflicted expression on her face.
Though hatred can ignite a desire to kill, there is a significant difference between having murderous intent and actually committing murder. A person filled with rage may not necessarily have the courage to take a life.
Niyona constantly fantasized about exterminating everyone from the Buffalo Family, yet now, seeing Yosef Todaro writhing in agony on the ground, she hesitated to strike.
Qin Xiaoya understood Niyona's feelings well; taking that first step towards murder was indeed a daunting task. However, as Niyona would be following her in the future, she had to overcome this hurdle. After all, if she couldn't bring herself to kill her own enemy, how could she ever kill anyone else?
Qin Xiaoya walked over to the wall and retrieved a katana hanging there. She approached Niyona and handed it to her.
"Go ahead," Qin Xiaoya urged.
Jiang Chen was merely an observer today, but he was not disappointed by Qin Xiaoya's performance. As Jiang Chen's maid, it was crucial for her to understand his thoughts and act in ways that pleased him. Most importantly, she needed to be decisive, and in that regard, Qin Xiaoya had done well.
Suddenly, Niyona let out a scream and plunged the katana into Yosef Todaro's heart. His eyes bulged as he met his tragic end at her hands.
The bodyguards of the Buffalo Family had gathered nearby but dared not approach. Witnessing their Clan Leader being killed left them paralyzed with fear; they couldn't even muster the courage to draw their weapons. They weren't foolish—White Leopard and Red Moon were two formidable experts invited by their Clan Leader. The bodyguards had seen their strength firsthand; charging in would only mean certain death for them.
"Now that he's dead, let's go," Qin Xiaoya said with a smile.
Niyona dropped the katana. Strangely enough, although she had been tense before taking action, she felt surprisingly calm afterward. It was an incredibly complex psychological shift that others could hardly comprehend.
Leaving the Buffalo Family behind, Jiang Chen and his companions returned directly to the hotel.
Tonight was destined to be anything but peaceful.
Master Pei Zhuang emerged from seclusion feeling accomplished, but who could have predicted that on his very first day back, two of his beloved disciples would face one dead and one injured?
"Red Moon, what on earth happened? Tell me everything in detail," Master Pei Zhuang said sternly as he looked at the disheveled Red Moon.
Though Red Moon felt weak, she mustered her strength to recount the events that had transpired.
After listening to his disciple, Master Pei Zhuang fell silent.
He had underestimated the two Huaxia People, and now not only had they harmed Yosef Todaro, but they had also put his two disciples in danger.
“Ha! No matter who they are, daring to kill my beloved disciple means I will make sure they suffer a terrible fate,” Master Pei Zhuang said angrily.
“Master, those two Huaxia People seem quite confident, especially the man. I haven't seen him make a move yet, but that Hua Xia Woman shows him great respect and calls him 'Young Master.' This suggests that the Huaxia man is even more powerful. We need to be cautious,” Hong Yue remarked.
Although she had great confidence in her master's abilities, she was still shaken by Qin Xiaoya's performance that night and couldn't help but feel a bit worried.
“You're right; we cannot underestimate any opponent, especially those two Huaxia People. Their boldness in the United States indicates they came prepared. Here’s what we’ll do: arrange to meet them three days from now at two o'clock in Wind Canyon,” Master Pei Zhuang said after a moment of contemplation.
Having lived for so long, Master Pei Zhuang didn't want to suffer a setback again. He had already underestimated Jiang Chen once and didn't want to make the same mistake twice. Three days was enough time for him to prepare.
Meanwhile, the U.S. Military was in turmoil after a meeting that lasted deep into the night. The death of Admiral Brelly was a significant blow to them.
It was important to note that Admiral Brelly had been killed in broad daylight at the U.S. military shooting club, making the perpetrator's audacity all the more shocking.
In just one year, two generals had already fallen at the hands of Huaxia People, and thankfully this information had been kept under wraps by the U.S. Military. If it got out, the United States would become a laughingstock worldwide. The U.S., known for its dominance as an undeniable superpower on Earth, could not afford to lose face over two generals being taken down by Huaxia People.
However, with global chaos and various hidden forces stirring, the audacity of the Huaxia People suggested they had some backing.
The deaths of Generals Wilson and Brelly were particularly strange; they appeared to be unnatural yet were undeniably human acts.
“Those individuals are likely still in the area; we must act quickly to capture those Huaxia People,” a United States General said solemnly in the conference room.
“First, send someone to locate those Huaxia People. We will discuss other strategies for their capture later; we cannot use conventional methods,” said the leading minister.
Just as discussions were heating up, a soldier rushed into the meeting room. After receiving approval from the generals and ministers present, he reported loudly: “According to intelligence, just now the Mafia's Buffalo Family Clan Leader was killed, and the assailants are precisely the Huaxia People we are looking for.”
Upon hearing this news, the high-ranking officials of the United States military were unsure whether to feel relieved or frustrated. They had long wanted to strike against the Mafia's Buffalo Family but found it difficult to eradicate such deeply rooted families in the United States. Ironically, what they could not accomplish had been brutally resolved by the Huaxia People.
“They must still be in New York. Search all hotels in New York immediately; we must find their whereabouts tonight,” one general ordered decisively.
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