On the airport expressway in Nanhua City, a Bentley was rushing to catch up with a Mercedes that was not far ahead.
In the back seat of the Bentley, a woman in a formal dress kept her lips tightly pressed together and remained silent, her eyes anxiously fixed on the windshield.
"Sir, if the car in front keeps going, find a secluded spot to crash into it?" A deep male voice came from beside the girl to the driver in front.
"Sir?" The man called "old customer" was surprised that the boss had given such an instruction.
"Since he's so heartless, then let him taste my injustice..." Xie Ming finished speaking, turned to look at the girl beside him, and cursed himself inwardly for being blinded by filth before.
"Yes, sir." After confirming the boss's meaning again, the regular customer pressed the Bluetooth headset and gave a series of instructions.
Xie Ming fumbled around in the car for a while, then took out a check, quickly filled in a 6-digit number, stuffed it into the breast pocket of the guy called "Old Customer," patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Let's go have some tea later."
The regular customer understood and immediately became as excited as if he'd been injected with adrenaline.
This man was Xie Ming's personal bodyguard. He had no adult supervision at home during his childhood and spent many years roaming the streets. He was a bit of a troublemaker, but by chance, Xie Ming saved his life.
Later, he took the man under his wing, but unfortunately, no matter how much he taught him, he couldn't produce an elite.
In the end, they had no choice but to send him up the mountain to learn martial arts, and after he came down, they stayed by his side to ensure his safety. In a way, he was practically an adopted son.
"Dad~" Xie Ning'an tugged hard at her haute couture dress, her heart pounding.
She wondered if it was because she had found a boyfriend that she had angered him. Indeed, the Xie family had raised her for so many years, and this adopted daughter was ungrateful and did such a thing.
"Ningning! Dad is so sorry!" Xie Ming said, his face full of guilt.
"No, no, no! Dad, I'm sorry to the Xie family!" Xie Ning'an hurriedly waved his hands and bowed, his eyes full of fear.
Xie Ming's expression turned serious: "What do you mean, 'I'm sorry to the Xie family'? Your mother and I only gave birth to you. You can take the whole Xie family and cause all the trouble. What are you saying about being sorry?"
Xie Ning'an, standing beside him, looked shocked and bewildered. What do you mean, "Your mother and I only had one child? Wasn't she adopted?"
Seeing her bewildered and dumbfounded expression, Xie Ming knew this matter couldn't be explained in just a few words. Wait a minute! He'd deal with that damn thing in front of him first, then he'd dispel his daughter's doubts.
"Sir, Madam, please sit down, we're almost there!" The regular customer in front was very excited. He hadn't been able to unleash his true nature for many years, suppressed by his boss. Come on, he was going to walk alone through the dark alleys!
Xie Ming snapped out of his daze and quickly grabbed a few cushions for his daughter to put on, then sat down next to her and carefully checked her seatbelt to ensure her safety.
Soon after, a loud "bang" was heard ahead. The Mercedes that had been following was surrounded by the cars behind and crashed into an open space, leaving a large crater.
Xie Ning'an touched her pounding heart and looked at Xie Ming in horror.
"Don't be afraid, Old Chen and the others know what they're doing and will be fine."
Xie Ming was quite confident in the driving skills of the bodyguards in the other cars. He could tell from the extent of the dents in the vehicles in front that the drivers had controlled their driving very well.
"Ningning, be good. Sit in the car and don't move. Daddy will show you the right way to be an ingrate!"
Xie Ning'an didn't dare to say a word, but just nodded obediently.
"Old customers are not allowed to get off the bus. Call the police and keep an eye on Ningning!" Seeing that someone wanted to get off the bus, Xie Ming gave another instruction to the old customers who were preparing to "fight" ahead.
The people inside the Mercedes had already been pulled out of the car and were being held there. Xie Ming got out of the car, straightened his suit jacket, and walked over.
In his past life, he was also here, and the person in front of him was treating him like a fool and fooling him.
Without pausing, he walked over, grabbed the man's collar, and slapped him across the face more than a dozen times. He slapped Zhao Zhixuan's face until it was twice its normal size, and only stopped when Zhao spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with his teeth.
"It's wet! (Uncle Xie)"
Zhao Zhixuan, who had been beaten, knelt on the ground, at a loss, shocked and frightened, and could not believe that he had been beaten.
He stared intently at the person in front of him who seemed unfamiliar, his mind constantly asking himself, "Is this still Xie Ming?"
"I dare not accept such praise."
Xie Ming knew, of course, that the man was calling him. Seeing that the man was staring at him blankly, he pulled him over and punched him four or five times in the stomach, plus a kick to the gut.
Zhao Zhixuan clutched his chest and collapsed several meters away, curling up like a shrimp in agony, unable to even lift his head.
Xie Ming strode up to him and kicked his chin, making a few "tsk tsk" sounds!
"Boss, leave it to us!" A bodyguard stepped forward and handed over a silk handkerchief. Xie Ming took it, wiped his hands, and stepped aside, handing the place over to the bodyguards. He then coldly stared at Zhao Zhixuan, who was being "taken care of" by several bodyguards.
Xie Ming was the God of War in the Nine Heavens, who left behind a great legacy of destruction. However, he failed in his tribulation and was saved by a wisp of his primordial spirit protected by the Primordial Ancestor.
The ancestor, pitying his difficult cultivation and years of guarding the peace of the Nine Heavens, placed his primordial spirit in the Three Thousand Small Worlds to cultivate and experience, so as to repair his damaged soul and wait for him to return to the Nine Heavens after achieving merit.
The three thousand minor worlds chosen by the progenitor were mostly those with weak Heavenly Dao and incomplete laws; some were even half-merged with elements from novels. Xie Ming's arrival was because the Heavenly Dao wanted to use his divine soul power to protect them, complete their laws, and maintain the normal operation of the minor worlds.
After traversing countless planes, he finally achieved his goal and gained the opportunity to return to the Nine Heavens. However, at the last moment, he was refused entry. No matter how much he cried out, the gates of the Nine Heavens refused to open.
Having no other option, he texted his friend to ask him to open the door, but instead of opening it, his friend brought him a book.
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