Qin Ze briefly explained the whole story to the other party.

"Understood, we will send someone to meet you immediately." The voice on the other end of the phone was full of confidence.

Soon, Qin Ze arrived at the Starry Night Bar with more than a dozen security personnel.

Qin Ze walked into the bar and quickly scanned his surroundings. He soon noticed a group of people with hostile eyes staring at his sister and her classmates.

Qin Moran breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Qin Ze walk in.

She knew that as long as Qin Ze was there, there was nothing to be afraid of.

Actually, he wasn't afraid of these people; it was just that after she used her methods, the Chinese government would have to talk to him again.

I'm not afraid of the moment, it's just very annoying.

"Aze, those are the people. They've been watching us the whole time," Qin Moran said in a low voice.

Qin Ze nodded, his eyes turning cold.

A moment later, a young man approached; he was clearly their leader. A contemptuous smile played on their lips as they sneered, "Oh, beautiful lady? You even brought a lackey with you. Are you here to pour us drinks?"

Qin Ze looked at him calmly without saying a word.

He knew that words were no longer necessary; what mattered was taking concrete actions to solve the problem.

"Kid, what kind of look is that?" The young man's face darkened.

Qin Ze glanced at him indifferently, without answering. He didn't want to waste time arguing with these people; he had only one goal: to cripple them.

With a casual gesture from Qin Ze, the security guards behind him rushed forward instantly.

They moved swiftly, their punches landing hard and their kicks landing squarely. In an instant, the sound of tearing air and muffled groans and screams filled the bar.

Those young people who were just moments ago so arrogant and domineering are now in a sorry state, their faces bruised and swollen from being beaten by security guards, and their cries for mercy are rising and falling.

Qin Mo Ran and her classmates were stunned, never expecting that this scene would unfold so quickly and violently.

"Enough!" Qin Ze's voice suddenly rang out, and the fighting stopped immediately.

The security guards obeyed the orders, stopped what they were doing, and threw the group of young people to the ground, while they were still pleading.

Qin Ze looked down at them, his gaze cold and sharp.

He didn't utter a word, but the oppressive aura he exuded made the young people feel an irresistible pressure, as if they were facing an insurmountable abyss.

"We...we were wrong, please spare our lives!" one of the young men stammered, his voice filled with terror and regret.

Qin Ze's gaze shifted to a young man among them, who stood ramrod straight with a hint of disdain and mockery on his face.

"Beg for mercy? Why should I beg for mercy?" His voice carried an air of arrogance, clearly indicating that he had no intention of yielding.

"Kid, don't overestimate yourself!" another security guard said coldly.

However, the young man smirked and looked at Qin Ze with a mocking expression: "You've hit us, you've gotten yourself into big trouble. Let me tell you, my cousin is Jin Moyu! If he finds out you hit me, you're in for a world of trouble!"

When Qin Ze heard the name Jin Moyu, he raised an eyebrow slightly. He did not show any fear or surprise, but simply looked at the young man calmly.

"If you want to call your cousin, then go ahead. However, I hope he can come in person; I'd like to meet him myself." Qin Ze's tone was calm, yet it exuded confidence.

The young man's expression froze slightly, as if he hadn't expected Qin Ze to respond so frankly.

His expression turned somewhat ugly, but he still took out his phone with a cold smile and started making a call.

Qin Ze did not stop him. He waited quietly, while the security personnel around him looked around vigilantly, ready to deal with any possible situation.

The young man finally got through on the phone. Qin Ze could vaguely hear the voice coming from the other end of the line. He knew that it must be Jin Moyu.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Jin Moyu's voice sounded quite impatient.

"I ran into a group of people today. They beat me up. I mentioned your name, but they didn't care at all!" The young man's voice trembled slightly.

Jin Moyu was immediately enraged and asked, "Who gave you the audacity to touch you?"

Before long, Jin Moyu arrived at the Starry Night Bar.

When he entered the bar, his eyes immediately locked onto his cousin. They were surrounded in a corner, with a dozen security guards surrounding his cousin.

Jin Moyu's face grew even darker, and he walked over without hesitation. A sense of oppression emanated from him, causing everyone present to feel involuntarily fear.

"Brother!" The young man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his cousin arrive, knowing that his cousin would definitely not stand idly by.

Jin Moyu walked up to the group of security personnel, his gaze sweeping around before settling on the leader. His voice rang out coldly: "Who are you? How dare you bully my cousin!"

At this moment, he suddenly stopped in his tracks. He seemed to see Qin Ze's figure in the group of people and didn't know how to react.

Jin Moyu's expression turned somewhat suspicious, wondering if he had mistaken the person for someone else.

However, when he checked again, he had to admit that the person in front of him was indeed "Qin Ze".

His face turned pale instantly, and his body trembled slightly.

He had heard that Qin Ze had single-handedly wiped out the Liu family. Such terrifying strength filled him with immense fear and made him realize that if he clashed with Qin Ze, the Jin family might also face the threat of destruction.

Jin Moyu's lips trembled slightly. He couldn't help but speak, his voice weak but filled with anxiety: "Qin Ze! What are you doing here?"

"Could it be that the person my cousin is talking about is you?"

Qin Ze looked at Jin Moyu indifferently without saying a word. The coldness and arrogance in his eyes made Jin Moyu feel even more uneasy.

Jin Moyu's heart raced, his throat was dry, and he continued with difficulty, "Qin Ze, we have no hatred between us. I can apologize to you for what happened to my cousin..."

His voice gradually lowered as he realized that Qin Ze remained silent, instead staring at him coldly, as if mocking his cowardice.

Jin Moyu felt an unprecedented pressure. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, but his hands were still trembling slightly.

Damn it, how can I not be scared? Qin Ze, that's the ruthless guy who wiped out the Liu family with his bare hands. Even a Grandmaster is no match for him. If I, a weakling, go up there, wouldn't I just be offering myself up as food?

"What's the use of apologizing to me? Your cousin offended my sister!" Qin Ze's voice was cold, making no attempt to hide his attitude.

Jin Moyu swallowed hard, feeling a wave of weakness wash over him.

He once thought that the Jin family had enough background to look down on everything, but when he faced Qin Ze, he felt his own insignificance and fragility.

Qin Ze turned around and looked at Qin Moran, his gaze softening as if all his fear had vanished before her.

"Sis, how do you want them to apologize?"