A nauseating smell of blood instantly filled the entire carriage.

"drive!"

......

The atmosphere in the somewhat oppressive carriage was tense, and no one spoke.

Looking in the rearview mirror, Lin Dong could see at least 10 cars following closely more than 100 meters behind him.

The White House henchmen are now in a state of extreme anxiety. Even if they all die tonight, they still cannot bear the responsibility for the death of the eldest son of the White House.

At this time, the entire old street must have been shaken.

Knowing that Bai Yingteng had been assassinated, Bai Suocheng, the head of the Bai family who held military power, would surely demolish half of the old street tonight.

"My name is Xiao Yi."

"Tonight, in order to kill Bai Yingteng, I have no intention of going back alive."

The boy in military uniform, who had been silent the whole way, finally spoke.

"Xiao Yi? So, to get revenge, your brother also risked blowing up a car?"

Lin Dong glanced at the boy indifferently.

"They were the ones who wanted to bomb it; I didn't let them come."

The boy stubbornly frowned:

"You don't understand the passion of our youth!"

Lin Dong was taken aback, and his usually calm face suddenly became incredibly interesting.

It had been a long time since anyone had spoken to him like that; in fact, it had been a long time since he had heard such straightforward and innocent words.

The cruelty and deceit of the martial arts world made Lin Dong increasingly pragmatic and cunning.

Driven by revenge, one man disregarded his own life and death, venturing alone into enemy territory.

Where does this 14-year-old boy get his courage from?

And what about the group of brothers Xiao Yi mentioned? They knew that blowing up the car wouldn't save him, so what was the point of doing it?

Perhaps it's not as complicated as adults think.

All of this can be summed up in just four words: youthful passion!

Having figured this out, Lin Dong smiled and gave Xiao Yi beside him a very admiring look:

"I understand, Xiao Yi, you're very good."

Xiao Yi seemed to sense Lin Dong's goodwill. After a moment's hesitation, he said:

"Can you let me kill Bai Yingteng with my own hands?"

Lin Dong seemed to have anticipated his request and smiled:

"What happens after the killing?"

Young Xiao Yi sat up straight, his thin frame stiff, and said resolutely:

"Kill him, and my life is yours. I'll follow you from now on!"

Young Xiao Yi