Looking at the unknown creatures crawling on the ground, Nip at least confirmed that his wife and two children were still alive.

This made him regain rationality for a short time. He thought that the location of his own home was not just safe, but his whole family was kidnapped here silently. The man in front of him and his brothers must be extraordinary.

It's really bad luck to mess with these guys...

But... Nip was getting angrier and angrier. Why was it him? Why was it him? There were so many people who did this kind of thing. Was it because he was unlucky that he had to suffer this?

Thinking of this, the brief moment of rationality ended.

Nip looked at El in front of him again, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness:

"Okay, even if I am wrong, what's the big deal about arresting my family? If you are really capable, just arrest the black market drug sellers and loan sharks. What's the big deal about arresting the family of a small boss like me?"

"You're right, but how do you know I didn't?"

El pointed to the other side of the room. A beam of light shone over there, and on the ground were densely packed sacks, about a dozen in total, with obvious blood stains on them.

"Mr. Nipper, you seem to have misunderstood one thing."

El smiled:

"We invited you here not yesterday, but the day before yesterday. As for those two evil creatures and their subordinates you just mentioned, they have already experienced our methods first...

"So I want to ask you, who else do you think is guilty but has not been punished in this matter? I am also worried that I may have missed something..."

The groans coming from the dozen sacks were like a bucket of cold water poured over Nip's heart, making him completely rational.

No wonder I'm not dead yet, it turns out someone has been killed like a chicken...

Thinking of this, Nip's desire for life once again turned him from rage to humility:

"Well, then what do you want?"

"Me? I want to satisfy the client's request, so you should first ask your employee what he wants."

"What does he want?"

"He wants to get his money back and spend the winter. So you and your family may have to stay here for the next two months. I will assign you a bigger room."

At this point, Nip nodded:

"Okay, I admit it."

“But I don’t think it’s enough.”

El said suddenly.

Nip felt that he no longer had the energy to be angry. He looked at El with pleading eyes, like a poor creature who had completely lost the ability to resist.

“They don’t think enough.”

El shook his head:

"Think about it, if we only let you stay here until spring, you will definitely cause trouble for them after you go out. It will be too easy for you to trip them up openly or covertly..."

"No, I won't..."

"Shut up."

El interrupted Nip's defense coldly:

“If your words were true, you wouldn’t be here right now.

“So, the solution I finally gave was that I would help him get the house back through formal channels and buy it with your funds.

"They would then take that money and move to another suburb, change their names and live somewhere else to protect themselves from possible retaliation.

"As for your other employees, I will also help them find new jobs in the spring, and when everything is settled, the imprisonment of you and your family will be over.

"After that, my subordinates will visit those employees from time to time. If they find out that you are doing something tricky..."

El pointed at the sack, whose groans were gradually becoming weaker, and gave a strange smile.

"This is my verdict on this matter. Do you agree with this result?"

Gurgle.

Nip felt his mouth dry, swallowed subconsciously, and then nodded sincerely.

He had lost all thoughts of resistance, and no longer dared to have any opinions in his heart. At this moment, he only felt joy at surviving the disaster and regret for the past.

Damn it, if I had known it would be like this...

"very good."

El stood up and stopped looking at Nip, and said to the two strong men who were holding his shoulders:

"Lock them all up."

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The family of four was taken underground. This new base of El came from a large gang that they had wiped out. It had all kinds of facilities and even had its own dungeon.

In order to ensure that his newly reorganized force could gain a firm foothold, El, after careful consideration, embarked on a new path different from his predecessors.

He asked his men to stop picking fights over trivial matters and instead use their restless energy to help others in dishonorable ways.

While helping some people in the inner and outer city areas solve their problems, El's sphere of influence is slowly expanding.

After Nip and all the sacks were carried away, El looked at the dim chandelier in the room.

The light quickly dimmed, and then several lights came on, and a bald man jumped down from the ceiling.

This is a super-powered person who was conquered by El, and his ability is to glow (gone).

This is also the reason why he can point his finger and a beam of light will follow, because the light source is alive.

In the spacious hall, Li Rui was the first to clap his hands, followed by the man in charge of lighting and several of his men who were there to make the scene.

Everyone applauded from the bottom of their hearts, and there was no shortage of compliments:

"That's awesome, boss."

"As expected of you, Boss. This is really... really..."

"Boss is so cultured!"

“Well done.”

When El heard these perhaps true compliments, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

After constant intensive study, his current cultural level is still not comparable to professionals like Zhuang Mian or Ji Yongxing, but it is already considered highly educated in their field.

Under El's leadership, the new Ashes organization has solved many problems and gained a good reputation in the eastern part of the inner city.

At the same time, these people who used to be muddle-headed can occasionally receive a compliment when they go out, which makes them feel the long-lost warmth, and their respect for this young but unfathomable boss is even higher.

El briefly immersed himself in the satisfaction brought by the praise. He would not indulge in such flattery, but it seemed good to enjoy other people's compliments for a while.

It’s just…did someone word it incorrectly?

Listening to the chaotic noise, El felt as if someone had said something that shouldn't have been said.

Although the voice was a compliment, the tone was flat and seemed to carry a sense of familiarity.

El quickly looked around and realized that there was one more person in the room without him noticing.

A black-haired doctor in a white coat was standing in the corner of the room, clapping softly with a smile on his face, and nodded in satisfaction when El looked in that direction.