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Scar Liu stepped forward immediately upon hearing the request.
"Wang Jiu, you can't go with them! It's a trap!"
Smack!
Wang Jiu Ye slapped Scar Liu hard across the face.
"Shut up! If you say another word, I'll kill you right now!"
Scar Liu covered her face, looking at Wang Jiu Ye with tearful eyes.
Wang Jiu Ye was not in the mood to comfort his mistress; he turned to his subordinates:
"Step back! Drop your weapons!"
"Sister Liu, hurry..." The bald man quickly pulled Scar Liu back, taking the gun from her hands and throwing it on the ground.
Seeing that the thugs had retreated ten meters away, I picked up the gun Wang Jiu Ye had thrown.
I grabbed him by the collar and pressed the gun against his head.
Together with my sister, we dragged him toward an abandoned factory.
I pulled open the rusted iron door and forcefully pushed Wang Jiu Ye inside.
Then I turned around and locked the factory door behind us.
Wang Jiu Ye was stunned by my action.
He clearly didn't expect that the door of this abandoned factory could still be locked from the inside.
He turned to look inside the factory; it had been closed for so many years that all the equipment had long been removed.
It was spacious inside, with only a few pillars, but the floor was clean, covered with just a thin layer of dust.
With years of street smarts, Wang Jiu Ye sensed something was off and took two steps back.
"What are you...?"
"How does it feel, Wang Jiu Ye? I don't look anything like Lin Xue now, do I?"
I stepped closer, speaking each word deliberately:
"Let me tell you a little secret—it's not because I've put on makeup; it's because I haven't. I'm not Lin Xue at all. The real Lin Xue drowned in the canal next to the underground casino over a year ago."
Wang Jiu Ye widened his eyes.
"Then... who are you?"
"My name is Li Ning, and this is my sister, Li Meng."
Upon hearing our names, Wang Jiu Ye's expression changed completely.
"Li...?"
"Yes, we are the Lis. Five years ago, you had the Turkey Vulture kill our parents. Do you remember?"
Li Meng and I once had a home, a happy family of four, with our parents running a small logistics company.
Due to an unexpected cargo deal, our parents got involved in Wang Jiu Ye's underground dealings.
Wang Jiu Ye forced them to transport illicit goods, but they only wanted to conduct legitimate business and firmly refused.
It was this refusal that brought about their tragic end.
On the day of the incident, Li Meng and I were actually at home too.
However, for some reason that day, Li Meng insisted on eating at the spicy hot pot place downstairs.
I couldn't refuse her, so I took her there.
In this twist of fate, we narrowly escaped the massacre.
While our parents were being killed, we were downstairs, witnessing them being pushed from the fifteenth floor.
Their blood splattered everywhere; our faces and clothes were soaked in our parents' blood.
Afterward, Li Meng fell into silence due to the immense shock and developed selective mutism.
For two whole years, she couldn't speak a word.
Yet we never gave up on revenge.
Over the years, Li Meng and I meticulously plotted and calculated every step.
We trained in combat, firearms, psychological manipulation, linguistic disguise, and micro-expression control...
Every single day was spent preparing for this moment of vengeance.
From the beginning, with the enormous debt incurred, to the plan of exchanging life for money, to the counterattack against the Turkey Vulture, and now to the current trap set for you—
everything has been under our control.
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