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"I don't need to know whether you know or not. What else do you know? For example, about my parents?" Xin Yi continued to ask, suppressing the excitement within.
"Your parents? All I know is that they had the same status as your grandfather. They both died in an accident during a mission over twenty years ago. The last time I saw your grandfather was right after your parents passed away," Old Xu said.
"Do you know what mission they were on, where they were, and who harmed them?" Xin Yi's heart raced again. If he could get answers from Old Xu, the questions that had troubled him for over twenty years could finally be resolved.
However, Old Xu's response disappointed him. "Do you think it's that easy to find out these things? Knowing what I do is already the limit; these are state secrets."
"Oh? Since they are state secrets, how do you know about them?"
"To be honest, when my father's army was incorporated into the Heavenly Pride team, I was a Brigadier in the army, so I was also incorporated into the Heavenly Pride team, serving in the same unit as your grandfather. At that time, your grandfather was also a Brigadier. Later, the military high command prepared to establish an organization for executing secret missions. Both your grandfather and I were candidates for leadership in this organization, but in the end, your grandfather won out. My father used his connections to bring me back to his side, but I always kept an eye on your grandfather's news. After he returned to Longchuan, I once went to find him. Although he vehemently denied it, I knew he was still leading that secret organization. Shortly after your parents' incident, I went again and became even more certain because he didn't dare to publicize the deaths of his son and daughter-in-law. What else could it be if not a guilty conscience? Hahaha... Winning back then meant nothing; in the end, he lost his son and daughter-in-law," Old Xu grew increasingly agitated as he spoke. It seemed that the competition with Xin Shengtian had been quite fierce, and thinking about how Xin Shengtian had lost his son and daughter-in-law brought him a sense of glee, completely forgetting that he was currently at Xin Yi's mercy.
"Hehehe..." Xin Yi laughed sinisterly. "Do you think you should be happy about this? Let me tell you, you will always be a defeated foe of our Xin Family. Decades ago, you lost to my grandfather; today, you cannot escape defeat again—you have lost to me. You are someone who will forever be trampled underfoot by our Xin Family. Do you think you still have the right to gloat here?"
"You..." Old Xu was left speechless by Xin Yi's words.
"Let me tell you, even if people from the Xin Family die, it is for the country; they die as heroes! Someone like you—a social scum—do you think you can compare with members of the Xin Family? If you die, it will only mean one less harm to society; people will rejoice! Do you think your life has any meaning? To put it bluntly, you're just a festering sore! Hahaha... Dear Old Xu, do you think you're satisfied with my evaluation of you?" Xin Yi said harshly to Old Xu. At this moment, he suddenly understood his grandfather Xin Shengtian better; as a member of the Xin Family, it was his first time feeling such exhilaration.
"Alright, don't be so pessimistic," Xin Yi glanced at Old Xu, who was rolling his eyes and had nothing to say. He continued, "Actually, you're not completely useless; you can still help me."
"What else do you want?" Old Xu began to feel nervous again upon hearing this.
"Nothing much—just a small favor that shouldn't be a problem for you," Xin Yi said with a smile before calling loudly towards Qin Dali outside the hall: "Dali, come in!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Dali and Big Bull entered the hall. Big Bull was holding Huang Dafa's head like a pig's head. Approaching closer, Big Bull threw Huang Dafa onto the floor; Huang Dafa lay there like a dead pig pretending to be dead. Qin Dali walked over and kicked him hard on his flabby belly. Huang Dafa immediately screamed like a slaughtered pig. Qin Dali shouted sternly: "Huang Dafa! Stop pretending to be dead! Get up! Otherwise, I'll blow your head off right now!"
Upon hearing this, Huang Dafa's fat body trembled; he immediately stood up obediently but then "thudded" down on his knees before Qin Dali: "Big Brother! Please spare me! I won't dare again; please let me go!"
Qin Dali's eyes burned with vengeful flames as he coldly said: "Huang Dafa, today you must die! But I will make sure you understand why! You dog! Do you know who I am?"
When Huang Dafa heard Qin Dali say he would definitely make him die today, his fat body trembled even more violently as he repeatedly bowed his head to Qin Dali. His head thudded against the floor with loud bangs as he pleaded: "Big Brother, no—Master! I don't know where I've offended you; please forgive me this once! I can give you money—lots of money! With money, you can do whatever you want or have any beautiful woman..."
"Shut your mouth!" Before Huang Dafa could finish speaking, Qin Dali interrupted him with a sharp shout and swung his iron fist at him. Huang Dafa fell once again onto the floor with another loud thud as blood sprayed from his already colorful face once more.
Qin Dali pulled a gun from his waist, the sound of the bullet being chambered echoed as he aimed it at Huang Dafa's head and shouted, "Stop playing dead! Get up!"
However, Huang Dafa chose to remain completely still, lying on the floor without moving. Qin Dali kicked him, but he didn't even grunt. With a cold laugh, Qin Dali pulled the trigger. The crisp gunshot reverberated through the hall, and Huang Dafa let out a howl, clutching his bleeding ear as he knelt up and cried, "Don't kill me! I'll give you all my assets, and... I can give you several women too... Please! As long as you don't kill me, I'll give it all to you right now!"
"I'm not interested in your things. Today, I'm only interested in your worthless life!" Qin Dali said coldly.
"Why do you have to kill me? What good does it do you? If you kill me, the police won't let you go either. What's the point?" Huang Dafa was surprisingly coherent at this moment, managing to argue his case.
"Why?" Qin Dali said, tears streaming down his face. "Because I am Fang Yu's husband!"
"Ah! It's you?" Huang Dafa was completely paralyzed by fear; even a deity couldn't save him now. Knowing that Fang Yu's husband would never let him off the hook made him weak all over again. He collapsed back onto the floor, this time genuinely unable to get up.
Qin Dali wasted no more words and raised his gun again, firing four shots in quick succession. Huang Dafa's limbs twitched as blood gushed from his arms and knees, pooling into a large puddle on the floor, filling the hall with a strong smell of blood.
Xin Yi saw that it was about time and said to Big Bull, "Big Bull, bring a chair and lay him down on it."
Big Bull pulled over a chair and lifted the bloodied Huang Dafa onto it. At this point, Huang Dafa was in a semi-conscious state; his awareness was fading. Just as Big Bull set him down, Qin Dali raised his gun once more and shot at Huang Dafa's groin. The shot caused the already semi-conscious Huang Dafa to scream again before he completely lost consciousness. This shot had obliterated his manhood; even in death, he would be nothing more than a ghostly eunuch—a fate that might only come once in a hundred years.
After firing that shot, Qin Dali collapsed to his knees, tears streaming down his face as he murmured towards the north, "Xiao Yu... Mom... Dali has finally avenged you... Rest in peace..."
Xin Yi walked over and took the gun from Qin Dali's hands, placing it into the hands of the dazed Elder Xu. She patted his shoulder and said, "This is the small favor I need from you: shoot and kill the person in the chair! If you don't want to die like him."
Elder Xu licked his dry lips and glanced back at Xin Yi's indifferent face before tremblingly asking, "If I kill him, will I not have to die?"
"Yes, if you kill him, I won't kill you," Xin Yi replied.
With shaking hands, Elder Xu raised the gun and aimed at Huang Dafa in the chair. Bang bang bang... His trembling hands caused him to miss his target slightly. He emptied the gun into Huang Dafa's body before stopping; by then, Huang Dafa's head had already slumped to one side—he was dead.
"Good! Very good! I didn't expect Elder Xu to be so crazy about killing; there must be over ten bullets in there! Such a waste," Xin Yi said as she took the gun from Elder Xu's hands. She turned to Big Bull and said, "Big Bull, support Dali; let's go!"
At this moment, Qin Dali seemed utterly exhausted as Big Bull helped him out. After taking a few steps, Xin Yi suddenly seemed to remember something and turned back to Elder Xu who was still dazed in front of the chair. "Oh right, Elder Xu, I need to ask you for one more thing: we will rely on you for future investments of Junxing Group in Zhongjiang. With such chaotic security in Zhongjiang, I think only you have enough influence to manage it. Thank you in advance! Also, Elder Xu’s impressive display of marksmanship just now seems to have been recorded by the surveillance equipment in this hall. If you don’t mind, I have ways to make it widely circulated in police systems so that law enforcement can appreciate your remarkable skills—hahaha..."
Watching Xin Yi's figure disappear into the distance, Old Xu suddenly slumped down in the armchair.
The three of them walked out of the hall, and at the entrance, Xu Maogong came forward. He had been observing the situation inside the hall and felt relieved when he saw that Xin Yi and the others did not make things difficult for Old Xu. He knew that if Xin Yi intended to kill Old Xu, he would be powerless to stop it. After all, as Old Xu's servant, he did not want to see his master killed right before his eyes.
As soon as Big Bull saw Xu Maogong, he quickly exclaimed, "Uncle, come with me! Let's follow Brother Xin together. Brother Xin is a good person; it's good to be with him."
Xin Yi was unaware of what had transpired and was taken aback by Big Bull's words. Noticing Xin Yi's expression, Big Bull hurriedly added, "Brother Xin, this is my uncle. Can you let him follow you from now on? I can just eat a little less at every meal!"
At this moment, Xu Maogong also looked at Xin Yi with a different expression. Xin Yi smiled and said, "Xu Butler, I didn't know you were Big Bull's uncle. I apologize for any offense earlier. I truly admire your Crimson Sun Palm!"
"Brother Xin is joking. I know you didn't use your full strength earlier. If you really wanted my life, I might not have lasted three moves against you..." Before Xu Maogong could finish his sentence, Big Bull interrupted again, "Uncle, are you going to come with me or not?"
Xin Yi looked at Xu Maogong and noticed a hint of hesitation in his eyes. He then said, "Xu Butler, if you don't mind, I warmly welcome you. I do not engage in any immoral acts; everything I do is merely to maintain some necessary order."
Seeing Big Bull's eager expression and Xin Yi's sincere eyes, Xu Maogong nodded and said, "I will come to find you after some time; I need to handle things here first."
"Alright, Uncle! We’ll be leaving now. You must come to find me!" Big Bull reminded Xu Maogong as they prepared to leave.
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