Chapter 588 Qin Si (1)

Qin Si was born into a mysterious and ancient family.

Since the time this family was recorded in history, it has been one of the richest monarchs in the world at that time, wealthy enough to rival a country and extremely noble.

In order to maintain an unshakable position and achieve the goal of long-term rule, family and power are closely tied together to form a sophisticated overall operating machine.

Family members are spread across all key locations around the world, and strict house rules have been established to ensure that everyone stays together.

When choosing their successor, they adopted an almost beastly cruel method to ensure that only the strongest could lead the entire family and continue to write glory.

The road is not made by fighting, but by hacking with knives and axes, leaving a bloody footprint with every step.

Losers will be ruthlessly eliminated, and only winners will stand at the top.

Qin Si has known this since he was a child. He wants to be a strong man, a strong man who is as indestructible as steel and cannot be defeated by any challenge.

While other children were still immersed in the care of the greenhouse, he had already picked up a knife and faced his own people.

There's nothing wrong with that, to be that powerful person.

Qin Si does not desire the toys that children of his age are keen on, does not need those relaxing holidays, and does not need to feel the plants and trees in this world.

There is only one important thing in his world - the knife on his waist.

This knife that can cut through iron like mud will defeat those opponents who want to make him surrender, bring him applause and glory, win his father's praise, and the fear of his tribe.

From the moment his father gave him the knife, his life path was determined. He would depend on this cold weapon for the rest of his life.

He is like the knife, cold-blooded and emotionless.

Qin Si is not dazzled by the world's vanity, nor does he lament over the world's hardships. He vows to complete the task assigned by his father and become the successor to continue the family's glory.

But his life also had its Waterloo moment, when his father's conspiracy plunged him into a pool of blood.

The young son gradually rises up and becomes the hope, but the elderly father wants to bind him with invisible chains, trying to make him realize that only his father can dominate his life.

His father's conspiracy against him was just to arrange a fiancée for him. Qin Si had no illusions about the choice of his wife.

He was disgusted by his father's decision and hated his father's self-assertion, but as a young and immature boy, he was powerless to resist his father's will.

Qin Si doesn't like Bai Yanzhu. To be exact, he doesn't like anyone, including his mother.

Qin Si knew very well that his parents did not love each other and were only concerned with continuing the family line, so his mother ignored everything he encountered. When the young boy tried to hold onto the hem of his mother's clothes, she coldly brushed his hand away.

"A Si, you have to become better. This is the training you must go through." Mother's face was as stern as a medieval noblewoman in a painting. Her delicate eyebrows were covered with a layer of frost.

His mother didn't want to get close to him. Only when he was locked up in a small dark room by his father did the only remaining trace of maternal love appear. But the mother still taught him the same cold words, "A Si, you have to become strong."

Qin Si never knew what love was.

When he was on a mission, he saw the traitors with their families kneeling at his feet, crying bitterly, and begging for forgiveness in tears and repentance, hoping that he would have a little mercy and spare their wives and children.

"I am willing to bear the punishment for the crime I committed. Please don't harm my family. I beg you, please... Master Qin, my child is innocent! He is so young, he has no time to experience this world!"

Qin Si thought that this man must love his wife very much. Only those who love their partner deeply will cherish their children.

So even though surrounded, the traitor still dared to take a gamble, trying to fight to the death and kill him.

Stupid, Qin Si commented on him.

Everyone has to pay a price for what they do.

Asking for forgiveness from the devil is like a futile prayer in hell.

The subordinates wiped out the family to serve as a warning to others, and they died a miserable death.

Qin Si stood in the yard and lit a cigarette. The thick and choking smoke could not cover up the smell of blood in the air.

"Go and notify the reporters to take pictures."

Another reason why the Qin family remains standing is fear and death. They will never let go of anyone who betrays the Qin family, and they will severely intimidate those opponents who are hiding in the dark and ready to make a move.

The death of the former president, the death of a key figure in government…

Anyone who dares to be their enemy will suffer the same fate.

Qin Si was already numb to the sight of blood. He exhaled his last puff of smoke, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and crushed it with his shiny leather shoes.

Before leaving, he just looked back at the room where the floor was covered in blood.

At the last moment of her life, the woman held her child tightly in her arms, trying to use her body to protect the child from harm. It was ridiculous, everything was in vain.

Later, Qin Si encountered many betrayers, who would hire top security teams to protect him and keep their whereabouts strictly confidential.

Once they fell under his sword, they began to kneel down and beg for mercy, crying and holding their heads in their hands.

This is how people in this world are. They will never reflect on themselves, and are even more unwilling to admit their mistakes. Only death can judge them.

The ugly behavior of people in the face of death is a drama that Qin Si never gets tired of watching.

He thought that perhaps one day, when his father faced death, he would fall into pain and despair like these people.

Qin Si became an excellent sharp weapon in Qin's father's hands.

Everyone was afraid of this young heir. He always wore black clothes and black gloves, had a pair of dark and deep eyes, and an expressionless look.

When his figure appeared, death also came.

Qin Si was used to this kind of life and he didn't think there would be any changes in his life.

In order to prevent him from losing his original intention, his father led him to witness the ugliness of love between men and women when he was young, so that he could become a strong man and always control his own heart.

His father taught him that his heart was stronger than the blade in his hand.

When the mind is disturbed, the knife loses its soul.

Qin Si remembered it very clearly. It was a summer filled with the noisy chirping of cicadas.

He had just returned from abroad when Guangya Communications was caught up in a wiretapping scandal. He had to deal with those foreign officials and make them learn to shut up and obey.

It was an extremely tense and unpleasant negotiation. The other party looked down on his youth and even openly provoked him.

Qin Si dealt with them.

Blood splattered, staining his gloves red once again...

The extreme black cannot cover the deep red...

He sat in the chair silently, and could only take off his gloves and wipe the hand holding the knife.