Si Xingzhu was stunned. Who's in such a miserable state?!
Why stay up all night if you're not having fun? Are you being tortured by scone bamboo? Or... are you going to kill her?
"Cousin, what are you doing?" Her attitude was extremely respectful; it was best not to provoke him at this moment.
She is a hero, and she knows how to adapt to changing circumstances.
"Execute the mission." Si Kangzhu's tone was icy.
He was always like this, but calling him Si Xingzhu sounded a bit creepy at this moment.
"Cousin, are you beating someone up? Or..." She didn't want to ask the most extreme question, so she used a different phrase, "a strong woman?"
She clearly heard that the scream was a man's voice, and it was an old man!
Si Xingzhu stiffened. Could his tastes be that extreme?!
"Beep beep beep..." Only a busy tone remained on the other end of the phone.
Si Xingzhu was stunned for a moment, then went berserk: "Hang me up?! Damn it! Next time we meet, I'll show you how I'll torment you!"
Si Kangzhu put his phone back in his leather jacket pocket, his expression growing even colder. Talking to Si Xingzhu always managed to provoke him.
Normally, when he gets angry, he has to hold back because of the occasion. But now there's someone waiting for him to settle things, so there's no need to suppress his temper!
Si Kangzhu turned and walked towards the fat lump of flesh curled up on the ground. As he approached, the sole of his leather boot stepped directly on the fat hand, and the person on the ground instantly let out a pig-like scream.
But martial arts practitioners don't listen to the sounds coming from the throat; they only listen to the cracking or dull breaking sounds of bones and flesh to judge the extent of their injuries.
All five finger bones and the bones in his palm were shattered, and flesh and bone fragments were ground into a pulp. Si Kangzhu felt a little better.
"Master! Master! Please, please spare us!"
"Money, money! How much do you want? Please spare my life!"
The person on the ground had a distorted face, hands like mud smeared on the ground, and body twitching and writhing incessantly. He was about to die, and his dignity had long since been lost!
Si Kangzhu, with a poker face, asked, "Money? How much are you going to pay?"
Five million!
"No, no, eight million!"
"Sir! I've lost a lot of money in business these past few years, ten million! I'll have my wife borrow it!"
Si Kangzhu watched him recite the numbers, her poker face remaining unchanged.
"Sir, sir, twenty, twenty million!"
"I'll give you everything you can mortgage, borrow, or even cheat!"
Si Kangzhu looked as if he were wearing a mask, his expression unchanged.
"Sir! I told you the truth because I wouldn't dare lie to you! No matter how much I say, if I don't get the money, you still won't let me off the hook!"
Si Kangzhu finally spoke: "With such meager wealth, you dare to covet my young lady? Did you borrow your courage?!"
"Your young lady?!"
Si Kangzhu moved over and rubbed the soles of her shoes on the clean ground, removing all the bloodstains, bits of flesh, and other messy things stuck to them.
"Yang Fuqiang is from Lingnan. He started his business in scrap steel and owns three trading companies. He made money through dismantling and reselling scrap steel in a way that couldn't be done openly."
"Yang Fuqiang, is that you?"
Si Kangzhu wiped the soles of her shoes clean and gave him a disdainful look.
"Yes, yes! You are all-powerful, sir. You can see through all my shameful tricks!" Yang Fuqiang was like a filthy, rotten dog, his body slumped like mud, yet he still tried to flatter the man.
Si Kangzhu hates this kind of jerk the most. If her shoes hadn't been clean, she would have stomped his other hand to pieces!
"It's good that it's you. I didn't pick the wrong person."
"Ha, they've had a few lucky days and now they think they're some kind of human being, like the local tyrant of Lingnan."
Upon hearing this, Yang Fuqiang immediately banged his head against the floor, begging for mercy.
"Master! Master! You are my master! I'm just a country bumpkin, my life is in your hands, how dare I call myself a local emperor!"
"Go ahead and bang your head against the ground. If you die, it'll save my men the trouble of doing it!" Si Kangzhu didn't even look at him. Judging from the sound of his skull hitting the ground, he figured it was just a minor injury.
Yang Fuqiang stopped banging his head; he was in excruciating pain!
"Sir! Your young lady...?"
He racked his brains but couldn't figure out when he had ever offended a rich girl. He usually kept poor students and fallen women as mistresses, giving them some pocket money to buy fake designer brands, and those stupid women were at his mercy.
Forget about rich girls, he wouldn't even get involved with women from ordinary middle-class families. How could he possibly offend someone with connections?!
Si Kangzhu, hands in his pockets, looked up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle:
"Telling you won't hurt, so you can die knowing the truth. Remember, if you're reborn as a human, show some respect for women, and don't use your money to do things that animals do!"
"My young lady's surname is Xu, and her given name is Zhe."
"What?!" Yang Fuqiang's eyes almost popped out, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and they were dirty and mixed with his pupils.
It's Xu Zhe?! Yang Huanhuan's roommate?! That little vixen is so alluring!
Isn't she...? Wasn't she kept by that old man?! How could she be someone else's respectable young lady?!
Could it be that these people were arranged by that old man?!
Si Kangzhu continued to gaze at the night sky: "Let me tell you, my young master's surname is also Xu. He used to work in the Lingnan government office, but was transferred to the Northwest Province a few months ago."
Yang Fuqiang thought for a moment, then his pupils suddenly dilated dramatically. His cracked lips trembled as he spoke, "Could it be... Xu... xx?!"
His title is Xu Zhengxi. Businessmen are very astute when it comes to personnel changes in key positions, and naturally know who the top leader is.
Si Kangzhu finally stopped looking at the dark sky and turned her gaze to him. His cold eyes were like those of a grim reaper from hell, calmly watching the dying man.
"Xu Zhengxi is my young master. Miss Zhe is his woman."
This statement sounded like a final verdict for Yang Fuqiang. After speaking, Si Kangzhu directed several blond, blue-eyed mercenaries in Russian beside him.
Yang Fuqiang was dragged onto the speedboat before he could even shout.
The speedboat sped off into international waters and quickly disappeared into the night.
Tonight, the world has lost one less scumbag!
After completing his mission, Si Kangzhu drove home, planning to take a flight to the Northwest Province the next morning to report back to his young master.
His young master, Xu Zhengxi, had been busy all day and finally had some free time to read the message Xu Zhe sent him.
The little girl sent him several WeChat messages, complaining that Liang Shile was feeding her dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection). He could imagine her tone and expression from between the lines, and couldn't help but smile.
His slender fingers were typing on the keyboard, about to reply, when he was interrupted by the secretary who had just left.
"Xu XX, the number one person has suddenly arrived and wants to see you!"
"The number one person?" Xu Zhengxi, who usually maintained a good expression, couldn't hide his surprise and confusion.
The top leader was still visiting abroad yesterday. Logically, he should have gone directly to Beijing on his return trip. Why did he come to the Northwest without making a sound?
Moreover, meeting him privately late at night at this time means that something serious is definitely going on!
Xu Zhengxi didn't have time to reply to Xu Zhe's WeChat message. He straightened his clothes and went over with his secretary.
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