On the bumpy, muddy road, a jeep sped past. The man driving it had a bandit-like look on his face, but it couldn't hide his devilish charm and handsome appearance.
The car behind them was hot on their heels, and gunshots rang out incessantly. The man inside remained unmoved, and the bullets only left faint marks on the car window.
The man seemed to be toying with the group, a wicked smile playing on his lips, but the man in the passenger seat had no intention of joining in his madness.
"Ou Yan, stop the car! You're a madman!"
The man called Ou Yan wore sunglasses that covered half of his face, so only the curve of his lips could be seen.
"I'm starting to worry about it being too late now. I told you when I got on the bus that my bus isn't very comfortable."
The man in the passenger seat was trembling; he was trying to seduce Ou Yan, not to die.
"Please, please let me go. I don't know anything about your feud with Master Wu. He only told me to seduce you. The rest is really none of my business."
The car stopped in front of a bamboo grove. Five or six cars were blocking his way, and the cars behind were about to catch up.
The car door was pushed open, and a pair of long legs stepped out. Then you could see that the man was wearing a black shirt with the collar slightly open, revealing his muscular chest. A silver chain with what looked like a cross was hanging around his neck.
The black shirt was tucked into the work pants with a belt, and the pant legs were also tucked into the leather boots.
"Greetings, young master."
Ou Yan strode over, kicking up bamboo leaves with his feet. The man inside the car frantically pounded on the window, but the door was locked and he couldn't get out.
When the people in the car behind saw that their road was blocked, their arrogance vanished, and they tried to turn around and drive away, but Ou Yan wouldn't give them the chance.
He jumped onto the pickup truck bed, straddled the roof with his long legs, and then stretched out his large hand. A sniper rifle appeared in Ou Yan's hand. He aimed at the vehicles, and then there were explosions. The vehicles bounced in the air and sparks flew everywhere.
Ou Yan fired several shots in quick succession, and all those people turned to ashes with the sound of the explosions. Ou Yan then aimed at the car he was driving. The man inside the car's pupils contracted as he saw Ou Yan's lip movements.
"goodbye."
"Bang."
Another loud explosion followed, turning the car and its crew into flames. Ou Yan tossed the sniper rifle down, and his underling quickly caught it.
"go back."
The car stopped in front of a row of bamboo houses. Guards were visible everywhere. All sorts of people were here, including many with Asian features and foreigners. Many of them were fugitives and people who had committed crimes and had nowhere to go.
As Ou Yan walked along, people greeted him, "Young Master, Young Master is back."
Upon arriving at the main house, a man nearing sixty years old was relieved to see that Ou Yan was unharmed.
“Ou Yan, are you alright? That Master Wu is too much. It’s a good thing you’re okay, otherwise I would have torn down his place.”
Ou Yan took off his sunglasses, revealing his face that was so outrageous it was no wonder men wanted to sleep with him; his face appealed to both men and women.
"Second Uncle, I'm sorry to have worried you. I'm perfectly fine. Your son is very capable! He was just playing around with Master Wu's men."
Of his three fathers, only his second father loved him the most. Every time he was beaten or punished, his second father would protect him. He didn't know why he couldn't please his father.
From a young age, his third uncle would destroy anything he liked or was interested in, as he enjoyed seeing himself suffer terribly while his own father remained indifferent and allowed the other man to humiliate him.
At the age of eighteen, Ou Yan could no longer bear it and killed his third father, taking revenge in the most cruel way possible. His biological father was furious when he found out, and if it weren't for his second father protecting him, he would have suspected that his father wanted to kill him.
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