CHAPTER 1916: CHAPTER 1741: SCARED STIFF

Behind him.

The place where he rested.

At this moment.

An Asian young man was sitting, smiling at him, holding a white porcelain cup, drinking tea. He seemed to have been sitting for quite a while, yet it was surprising he hadn’t noticed.

"Where are the people?"

Are they all dead?

Tuoyin was already cursing in his mind. A living person appeared behind him, the attendants didn’t move, the bodyguards didn’t move, what were they doing standing there like that, showing off their stance?

Bastard.

"Come here."

Tuoyin shouted loudly.

Unfortunately.

A few seconds later.

Hoo hoo...

A gust of morning wind blew, chilly and awkward, no one moved, all remained as they were. Seeing this, Tuoyin started to panic, unable to command his men, could it be a collective betrayal?

"Move?"

All the bodyguards and attendants felt bitter.

They wanted to.

But their bodies weren’t responding, as if petrified, unable to move. Not to mention moving, they couldn’t even speak, only move their eyes, desperately signaling to Tuoyin.

Unfortunately.

Nearly ten minutes.

Tuoyin was plowing the field.

"Sit."

Tang Qing pointed to the seat beside him, like a host.

Smiling.

These people weren’t poisoned; if they were, they would have fallen on the ground, just controlled by his nerve telekinesis. He had never used it on so many people, but it didn’t mean he lacked experience.

Multitasking.

Controlling weapons.

Also able to control people’s movement, dealing with a dozen people is a piece of cake, as long as it’s not over fifty, he can manage. At this moment, the fighters were operating elsewhere in the manor.

Listening.

Tuoyin didn’t move, his hand slowly shifted.

Seeing this.

Tang Qing smiled faintly.

Continuing.

From Tuoyin’s side.

He saw his number one fighter, a burly man who kills without hesitation, slowly pulling a gun from his waist. Just when Tuoyin thought he was going to take action against Tang Qing, he found the gun pointed at himself.

Not at Tuoyin.

But at the person holding the gun.

Cold.

The cold metallic sensation transmitted to the brain, the burly man broke out in cold sweat, terrified to the extreme. He wanted to break free, but his hand was directed by an irresistible force, aiming at himself.

Index finger on the trigger, not responding.

"Spare me."

Faced with such a scenario, he no longer had his former ferocity.

He wanted to beg for mercy.

But couldn’t say a word.

"Bang!"

The burly man still stood there, but at the moment of pulling the trigger, the barrel suddenly turned, aimed at Tuoyin’s left hand, followed by a burst of blood, interrupting Tuoyin’s small movement.

"Crack!"

The alarm watch on the left hand shattered into pieces.

"Ah!!"

Tuoyin screamed.

Pain.

Piercing pain, how many years had it been, never injured, yet today, he was attacked by his own men. Although it was aimed at himself at first, the final moment redirected the aim at him, it was over.

Tuoyin grimaced in pain.

His trusted aides betrayed him.

Could today end peacefully?

Because the watch was specially made, the shards only grazed the back of the hand, not penetrating. Looking around, his own men, attendants ignored, bodyguards ignored, seemed all betrayed him.

Damn.

Who?

Could it be his own son?

Thinking about this.

Tuoyin’s thoughts gradually cleared, who could turn his trusted aides, only his family, he’s old, has three sons, all interested in the inheritance, could be said each has a motive.

"Sit."

Tang Qing repeated.

No stubborn legs, Tuoyin walked out of the field, came to sit beside Tang Qing, upon seeing clearly, even more puzzled, even if vying for the inheritance, at least one should show up, why send an Asian?

Also.

Why does this person look familiar.

He sat down.

"Who are you working for?"

"Myself."

"Humph."

Tuoyin looked disbelieving, "Who hired you? To kill me?"

"I won’t kill you, it’s just that, later I will take you to meet some people, you can discuss how to spend the coming days, the weather there is fine, just food is scarce."

Tang Qing said with a smile.

Tuoyin.

Member of Kovalro Founding Family, hands stained with blood, atrocities notorious, certainly not with a good end, attendants and bodyguards present likewise, those clean-handed, Tuoyin doesn’t trust.

"You want to imprison me?"

Tuoyin was shocked.

Tang Qing shook his head, "You’re the second person to say this today."

"Who was the first?"

"Your old butler."

"What?"

Tuoyin stood up holding his hand, incredulous, disregarding the pain in his hand. The old butler, there’s only one here, the elder he sent to oversee the Kovalro Headquarters.

That was an absolute confidant.

No.

Impossible.

"Where is he?" Tuoyin asked.

"I’ll go over first."

Tang Qing said slowly.

Looking around, the environment here is really nice. Brazil, with its unique geographical advantages, lacks nothing in terms of food and drink. The environment is great, and the Amazon River makes it even better.

This river

is eight times the size of the Yangtze River during the dry season.

During the wet season.

It’s often like a sea.

Staring at Tang Qing.

Tuoyin questioned persistently, "Where?"

"You’ll go back in a while. Don’t rush."

"..."

This confident demeanor made Tuoyin ponder ways to survive. His subordinates’ betrayal was a fact, and it’s unlikely that all the trusted people at the manor would betray him, but it doesn’t look good.

What to do?

The alarm watch was broken.

He had never encountered such a trap before. In the most dangerous times, he always had trusted people to help, but now he was surrounded. If he yelled and screamed, losing his identity would not be effective.

"Who are you?"

"Tang Qing."

"Sounds familiar."

"It’s okay, sit down, have some tea. Soon, you won’t be able to have any." Tang Qing didn’t rush to take action, nor did he have the interest to repeat any science lessons like before with the elder. He simply wanted to drink tea.

Tuoyin.

Held the world’s largest underworld force.

If it weren’t for some cheats.

The Black Prison.

Tongtian.

It would have been taken down long ago. The power accumulated over a hundred years is not easily shaken. Now, after more than a year of effort, the plan has succeeded. He wants to sit down with this once dark world big shot.

Heroic.

Tuoyin could hardly be said to be.

Just relying on his father’s efforts.

A second generation.

"Good tea."

Sat down.

Tuoyin took a sip, nodding involuntarily. He liked drinking red wine, later fruit wine, and also liked tea. Back then, Huaxia’s tea leaves were extremely popular products in the West.

One sip.

Followed by another.

Suddenly.

When drinking the third sip, his eyes widened abruptly.

"You’re Tang Qing?"

Tuoyin exclaimed, only then realizing it. He was older and rarely watched the news, preferring to look at some secret records, because more than ninety percent of the surface news was useless.

The remaining ten percent.

Useful.

But the media only tells the surface, not the deeper reasons. Over time, it felt like reading false messages, which is why he didn’t recognize Tang Qing or react immediately.

Now.

Memories surged, and his mind was a bit overwhelmed.

"It’s me."

"How is that possible?"

"There’s nothing impossible, just like how not many people knew about Kovalro, thinking such a large dark force couldn’t exist, but it’s there, and it’s growing stronger."

"..."

What you say makes sense.

Staring intensely at Tang Qing.

For a long while.

"I still can’t accept it." Tuoyin smiled bitterly.

"It’s okay, no need to accept it."

"What’s your purpose?"

"To talk in person with the founding family of Kovalro, the current head, and by the way, take over Kovalro. As for how to take over, don’t ask, I don’t need to know anything from you."

"Then what to talk about?"

"Small talk, at the end of life, is there anything you want to say?"

"..."

Tuoyin’s heartbeat accelerated. Tang Qing’s expression was so calm, and that feeling of controlling everything made Tuoyin feel inferior, talking about life and death as calmly as chatting.

Terrifying.

"How did Kovalro provoke you?"

"Kidnapped me."

"Was the institute’s incident your doing?" Tuoyin, worthy of a big shot, immediately associated.

"Yes."

"But after that, we didn’t take any tasks related to you. Destroying one of our institutes, which cost billions to build, hasn’t that satisfied you yet?"

Tuoyin said.

That time.

Tang Qing didn’t lose a hair, hardly a deep grudge.

"It’s like that, but we are inevitably enemies." Tang Qing looked at him.

"Why?"

"You attacked my people again, repeatedly."

"Who?"

Tuoyin was puzzled.

Repeatedly?

Impossible.

The actions against Tang Qing totaled just that one incident, and Tang Qing’s relatives and friends were mostly from Huaxia. Their missions in Huaxia were originally few, not more than ten a year.

Tang Qing’s subordinates?

Are you joking?

Not many have the qualifications for Kovalro to take action.

Tang Qing leaned over.

Whispered:

"The Black Prison."

"Tongtian."

"And... Ling."

After hearing.

"Boom!"

Tuoyin’s mind went blank, buzzing. At this moment, he was truly scared out of his wits.