He Zicheng nodded indifferently.
"who?"
Dou Shiliu narrowed his eyes dangerously.
"You can't afford to mess with those young girls."
He Zicheng shrugged; this was a big shot that even his family dared not offend.
The white ball almost burst out laughing; there was no one its host dared not provoke.
Tell me about it.
Dou Shiliu's eyes were calm; she would tear them apart.
"Do you know the Nie family? They're incredibly powerful in both the legitimate and underworld circles. They practically control the Beijing underworld. As for why they would let someone beat up a high school student..."
He Zicheng chuckled when he recalled it, "I heard that it was the woman of the Nie family patriarch who praised Zi Qingyan's writing, and that adult got jealous, so Zi Qingyan ended up in trouble."
"Click..."
He Zicheng and his underlings were startled when they saw a crack appear in the seemingly intact ground beneath Dou Shiliu's feet.
He Zicheng: "..."
The trembling underlings: "..."
Dou Shiliu exuded an outrageous aura.
"The Nie family, is that right?"
He Zicheng swallowed hard and nodded nervously.
"Oh…"
Dou Shiliu's eyes were filled with coldness, which was frightening and made people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
Because of a woman, her cannon fodder was beaten up like that?
very good
"Lead the way"
He Zicheng stiffened, his face turning ugly as he asked, "Why?"
Is he courting death? Does his family no longer want to live in the capital?
Dou Shiliu gave him a cold, sidelong glance, and He Zicheng felt a tightness in his throat.
He frowned. "You should know that this will involve my family."
I can pay you.
He Zicheng was amused. What money could a little kid like her have?
"How much money can you give me? My family can earn millions an hour, what can you give me?"
He Zicheng thought Dou Shiliu was crazy, but asked with considerable curiosity, "What's your relationship with Zi Qingyan?"
Dou Shiliu's already cold face furrowed even more. Why did everyone have to ask her this question?
He is my brother.
Hearing this, He Zicheng mocked, "Zi Qingyan is incredibly handsome; you don't look like him at all."
Dou Shiliu's appearance is indeed very ordinary; he's the kind of person you wouldn't notice if you threw him into a crowd.
However, her imposing presence easily makes people overlook her appearance.
Dou Shiliu glared at him coldly, "What? Is it any of your business?"
"curious"
Dou Shiliu looked at him impatiently: "Lead the way."
"What if I don't?" He Zicheng narrowed his eyes indifferently. Although Dou Shiliu was imposing and intimidating, He Zicheng was not easily frightened.
We're giving her some face, not asking her to open a business.
How could a girl of unknown origin allow him to oppose the powerful Nie family?
Dou Shiliu's brows furrowed again. "Are you sure?"
He Zicheng nodded with a smile.
"All right"
If we can't reach an agreement, then let's settle things with fists.
Dou Shiliu flashed and appeared in front of He Zicheng like a ghost.
soon…
The underlings screamed in pain.
One foot landed on He Zicheng's back.
"Will you lead the way?"
He Zicheng wore a bitter expression; how could this girl fight so fiercely?
"Yes, but you have to guarantee my family will be safe."
Dou Shiliu withdrew his foot and nodded.
His eyes glanced casually at the sky, where he could vaguely see a wisp of lightning.
...
Nie Family Main Garden
Dou Shiliu coldly stared at the man lying on the ground.
The man had lost an arm, but he remained defiant and didn't utter a single sound.
He Zicheng stood aside, clicking his tongue in amazement. This Nie family patriarch was indeed a tough guy. His face was swollen like a pig's head, and his hand was broken, yet he didn't utter a single word.
Where is your woman?
Dou Shiliu sat on the fur sofa, looking down and asking indifferently.
Nie Moyuan stared at her coldly, without saying a word.
This woman stormed into Nie Garden and started hitting him without saying a word. He didn't even have a chance to fight back. None of their firearms could hurt her. This woman was as cunning and agile as an eel.
"Not going to talk?"
Dou Shiliu stood up, slowly walked towards him, lowered her head and pinched his chin, her red lips slightly parted: "Did you type 'Qingyan'?"
Seeing a hint of doubt flash in Nie Moyuan's eyes, Dou Shiliu laughed angrily. He didn't even know the word "Qingyan"? He'd been hit and didn't even realize it?
"Patriarch Nie, your memory doesn't seem to be very good."
She slapped his face hard, then got up and stopped looking at him.
"Feed it to the dogs."
Nie Moyuan was stunned for a moment, then protested fiercely, "...Ugh...Why should I!"
His face stung terribly every time he opened his mouth to speak.
Dou Shiliu ignored him with a cold face. He Zicheng came to his senses and immediately ordered his men to drag Nie Moyuan away.
"The Nie family is yours. Kill them all. I trust you'll handle things with the police. Skin Nie Moyuan alive, let traditional Chinese medicine keep him alive. And that woman, you come down and search carefully too. Once you find her, skin her alive and feed her to the dogs."
Dou Shiliu calmly explained everything, "All the elders of the Nie family have been poisoned. If they want to live more comfortably, they must get the antidote from me."
He casually tossed something at He Zicheng.
"This is the antidote. You can give it to me as needed in the future. Is there anything else you don't understand?"
Dou Shiliu looked calmly at the astonished He Zicheng, indicating that he had something else to say.
He Zicheng stared in astonishment at the 13-year-old girl in front of him. He had witnessed firsthand how she had managed to replace the Nie family with his He family in such a short period of time.
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