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She curiously whispered a question. It seemed that the person had come to seek refuge with the new trading post's owner. Du Hengyan, feeling suspicious, turned his gaze towards the trembling owner standing not far away.
"Misunderstanding! Boss Du, I have nothing to do with these people," the owner stammered.
"Since you say you have nothing to do with them, why don't you tell me how we should deal with these people?"
The sound of bullets being chambered echoed within three seconds, and a group of Du Hengyan's subordinates aimed their guns at the trading post's owner.
"I-I-I just received news that someone was coming to seek refuge, but I didn’t know it was these people! Boss Du, you can see my sincerity!" He trembled, his legs shaking like a sieve.
Looking at him, it was clear he had no connection to this group.
"Then it’s easy. Just throw them back where they came from."
"Boss, it was this person who insulted Madam earlier. If we don’t pull out his yellow teeth today, I won’t be able to hold my anger!" One of those guarding Chi Mu Jiu exclaimed excitedly.
Du Hengyan frowned slightly and then said in a calm voice, "Then pull them out. After that, throw him out."
Chi Mu Jiu remained silent. She never interfered or questioned Du Hengyan's actions in the underworld.
Du Hengyan had mentioned that Ye Qi’s identity was special and that it was inconvenient for her to get involved in many matters. But wasn't his own situation just as complicated?
He navigated through the black and gray worlds; if he didn’t act decisively, how could he secure his position? His identity was equally unique—he had to maintain his top position in the underworld while collaborating with law enforcement and military on the white side. He also had to regularly manage the corporate groups on the surface.
Thinking about it this way, with such a large family business, if he only had one child from this pregnancy, it would indeed feel a bit lacking.
With such a vast estate left for his wife, all his money belonged to her. As for the two little ones, they would have to rely on their own abilities.
Du Hengyan's sudden words pulled Chi Mu Jiu out of her thoughts.
"How do you know what I'm thinking!?" she said, her cheeks slightly flushed.
The lady's thoughts were all written on her face; I only needed to glance at her to guess.
With a smooth tongue, she realized that next time when she was lost in thought, she should turn her face away so that Du Hengyan wouldn't see her.
"Let's go. Take the darling home for a good nap. Are you coming along next time I have a mission?"
"Depends on the situation. No matter how tired I am next time, you have to keep me by your side."
"At your service, darling. Not a moment out of my sight."
As the sky gradually brightened, the onlookers were once again fed a mouthful of dog food.
After watching their boss carry his wife into the car, they turned their heads, their faces shifting from smiles to fierce expressions as they glared at the scar-faced man.
"What do you think we should pull out first?" one of them asked coldly.
"Let's start with the front teeth!" another replied without hesitation.
"And then one by one, we'll take out his canine teeth!" someone chimed in.
"Hmm, that might be too lenient for him," the first speaker frowned, seemingly dissatisfied with the suggestion.
"What should we do then? We can't just kill him."
"No, we can take him and try out those torture tools that Brother Jin Su just got. Let's see which one suits him best."
A cruel smile crept across the first speaker's lips, excitement flickering in his eyes.
"But first, let's give him a good beating!"
Good intentions!
The others all expressed their agreement.
Then it's settled!
Inside the car, the two were wrapped in affection,
while outside, the scarred face screamed in agony.
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