An Moxue turned off the recorder, handed each person a pill, and reminded them, "Clean up the blood on the ground, then you can leave with your boss."
Upon hearing this, the group put the pills in their mouths. After a few minutes, they did regain some strength. Two people cleaned up the bloodstains, while the rest worked together to remove Sang Biao from the curtain rack and stop the bleeding from his wounds. He had already lost consciousness due to excessive blood loss.
After it was all over, the group of people staggered and carefully carried Sang Biao out of the room.
After they left, An Moxue also checked out of the room and returned to the villa on the hillside.
She called Rong Anli's company, where he was at the time. After receiving the call, he returned to the villa on the hillside.
As soon as he entered the room, An Moxue handed him a tape recorder. He turned it on, listened to the recording, and then said to An Moxue, "Boss, I didn't expect the Kuroda family of Japan to be involved behind the scenes. I'll contact the action team immediately."
An Moxue said, "I have an idea about the Orca Gang. What do you think of this approach?"
"By leveraging their strength, we can unite several gangs to jointly besiege the Orca Gang. I can provide some drug support so that some of the Orca Gang members will lose their fighting ability during the siege. They can then redistribute the territory; we won't interfere. However, after the Orca Gang is destroyed, the Kuroda family will definitely look for a new gang, but that will take time. If it doesn't work out, we can just destroy it then. I'll find a way to eliminate the Kuroda family's power distribution in Hong Kong. You just need to find out their distribution."
"This plan is feasible, but, boss, wouldn't it be too dangerous for you to go alone?"
"We'll see how their forces are deployed before making a plan. We don't necessarily have to resort to force. If we can outsmart them, we can do so. Wouldn't it be better to save some energy?"
"Boss, I'll go contact someone first."
“Okay, it would be best to simultaneously eliminate the Kuroda family and wipe out the Orca Gang. This way, we can prevent the Kuroda family from getting wind of the operation and escaping.”
After An Moxue finished speaking, Rong Anli left with the tape recorder, and then An Moxue also drove away.
On Wan Chai, Hong Kong Island, a street lined with bars, An Moxue entered a bar dressed in revealing clothes.
There were only a few people scattered around the bar. She went straight to the bar counter, sat on a high stool, and said, "Boss, a bottle of ice-cold beer, please."
"Okay, pretty girl, please wait a moment."
A moment later, the bartender handed over a beer, then looked around and asked in a low voice, "Chief, what are your orders?"
An Moxue took a sip of beer and glanced around casually. "Have you found any leads regarding the Fourth Family?"
"The investigation is still ongoing."
"Okay, help me check the list of Tiger Head Gang members and the Kuroda family members. Be detailed, check these two first, I'm in a hurry."
"Yes, I can give you the list tomorrow night."
"Okay, I'll come again tomorrow night, the more detailed the better."
After that, the two didn't speak again. An Moxue leisurely drank her beer, and two thugs who didn't know their place came up to her. An Moxue took care of them all with a single kick. The bartender gave An Moxue a thumbs up - "No wonder you're the leader!"
An Moxue smiled, finished her drink, and walked out of the bar.
In the springtime evenings on Hong Kong Island, the wind was still a bit chilly. An Moxue shivered as she came out, then went back to her car and put on a knitted cardigan.
She drove back to the villa on the hillside, washed up, and went to bed.
The news that Sang Biao had been taken care of by a beautiful woman at the hotel and ended up in the hospital spread like wildfire throughout Hong Kong Island the next day.
The story became increasingly outrageous, eventually claiming that the woman had grown three heads and six arms. The fact that the vicious Sang Biao was still unconscious in the hospital further increased the credibility of the story.
Rong Anli was still vividly recounting the rumors that An Moxue had three heads and six arms and could defeat a whole group of people with a wave of her hand, while An Moxue sat on the sofa leisurely drinking tea, as if listening to someone else's story.
"Boss, these rumors spread like wildfire. I've witnessed the power of rumors firsthand."
"Yeah, just take it as a joke."
"Is Sang Biao really unconscious?"
An Moxue looked up at him and said, "Without my medicine, you'll never wake up in this lifetime."
"Boss, what did you do to him?"
An Moxue said casually, "A little blood was drawn, and a bunch of cowards were all scared out of their wits. How boring. How did things go?"
"Everything has been arranged, and we'll have news tomorrow. This is the Kuroda family's list."
An Moxue took the list and looked at it. "Quite a few. I'm off to work. I'll contact you tomorrow." With that, she stood up, handed the list to Rong Anli, and left the room.
An Moxue drove to a villa complex not far from the hillside villas. She parked her car next to a villa, walked around the area, and then drove away.
Then she drove to the most bustling racecourse on Hong Kong Island, strolled around the racecourse, and came out. In this way, An Moxue saw many places in the middle of the day.
As night fell, An Moxue went to a bar on Wan Chai Bar Street, ordered a beer, and left with a note after finishing it.
An Moxue sat in the car, looking at the information that Chihu had found. It was almost identical to what Rong Anli had found. She put the note into her spatial storage.
She took out a piece of paper, wrote and drew on it, crossed out some things, added some more, and repeated this process until she finally settled on a plan. She put the paper away, drove off, and finally stopped at a snack street.
I got off the bus, leaving behind all the troubles and disputes, and strolled leisurely along the snack street.
With a pan-fried bun in my left hand and a fruit tea in my right, I walked and ate, drank and looked around, from one side of the street to the other and back again. The pan-fried buns in my hand were finished, and I replaced them with a few skewers of grilled squid.
As she walked, it felt as if she had returned to her past life, to the food street near her home, where she ate her fill of whatever she wanted and then packed some to take home for her mother.
Mom, how long has it been since she last thought of her mother? She's always so busy, like a spinning top, with no time to relax. Even today, she managed to steal a moment from her busy schedule!
She finished the squid in her hand, and there was only a small amount of fruit tea left. She walked to the car, opened the door, got in, and drove away from the bustling snack street.
The excitement didn't belong to her; she was just a passerby.
Ordinary life was not for her; she walked in the darkness like a lone wolf, healing her own wounds and enduring her own pain.
The car drove further and further away, away from the crowds, away from the hustle and bustle, taking with it her loneliness and solitude, leaving behind only responsibility, perseverance, and unwavering faith: may the country become strong and prosperous soon, and may the nation stand tall and proud.
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