Ouyang Xiaoya never dreamed that the terrifying man who had almost cost her life was still alive.

"President Ouyang, long time no see. Won't you get out of the car and chat?" Yu Haijing's face carried the same insidiousness as always.

"You... what do you want!"

Ouyang Xiaoya's tone carried a trace of panic.

After all, that scene from back then was too unforgettable.

"What do I want? What do you think?" Yu Haijing revealed a cruel smile, causing the CEO to instinctively turn pale.

Yu Haijing's mood at this moment was incredibly delightful.

Especially seeing Ouyang Xiaoya's pale yet stubborn expression, the malice that had been festering for over half a year seemed to release a bit.

"President Ouyang, will you come down yourself, or shall I invite you down?" Yu Haijing asked with a smile.

This smile seemed utterly repulsive in the CEO's eyes.

"Yu Haijing, I warn you not to act recklessly," Ouyang Xiaoya said coldly, biting her red lips.

"Hehe, it seems you still haven't realized the situation."

Yu Haijing's sinister look grew even more venomous.

He waved his hand, and suddenly a dozen bodyguards appeared around them.

"Smash the Maybach and invite our President Ouyang out."

The dozen bodyguards all wielded iron rods, surrounding the Maybach.

Bang!

The Maybach's window glass vibrated violently.

Sitting in the car, Ouyang Xiaoya trembled all over.

At this moment, she couldn't help but think of Lin Hai and the Martial God.

But Lin Hai was far away in Yanjing, and the Martial God seemed to have disappeared recently.

Bang bang bang—

The Maybach shook violently again, like a young girl about to be torn apart, being ravaged by a team of frantic bodyguards.

On the other side, the fight had reached a fever pitch.

The Haier Brothers had been pierced in multiple places on their foreheads, mouth corners, and bodies, and due to the special structure of the Triangular Dagger, even forcibly squeezing muscles couldn't stop the blood from flowing out.

Over on Queen Qi's side, she was also covered in wounds, and to withstand this long against Demon Wolf, she was performing exceptionally.

Demon Wolf was also astonished and even thought of killing Queen Qi on the spot.

The woman in front of him was incredibly competent, fighting with more bravery; if not for his Super First-class Peak strength overwhelming her, the outcome would be uncertain.

This woman must be crippled; otherwise, when she continues to improve, she'll become a formidable enemy from nowhere.

Yu Haijing's gaze, drawn by the sounds of fighting, furrowed his brow.

Clearly, Queen Qi and Long Wuhui's strengths exceeded his prior plan.

However, Yu Haijing's lips curled into a cruel smile.

"I never expected you to have some skills, so it's worth using my trump card."

Mumbling to himself for a moment, Yu Haijing picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand and said, "Mr. Silver, please step in."

"Shhh—"

The walkie-talkie emitted a burst of static, followed by a deep ancient-like voice, "No problem."

"Haha, Mr. Silver is stepping in, I look forward to the upcoming scene."

After finishing, Yu Haijing glanced at the Maybach again, its exterior already battered and deformed, and the glass about to give way, with Ouyang Xiaoya in grave danger inside.

Whoosh—

A streak of silver light suddenly appeared in the night sky.

The speed of this person was unbelievably fast.

Without concentrating carefully, one might not even react.

The silver light first rushed towards the Haier Brothers.

"Die!"

Long Wuhui's Triangular Dagger was close to the Black man's brow, but the next second, he furrowed his brows, sensing a great danger from behind.

"Who's there!"

Bang bang bang—

Thud—

At the moment of turning around, Long Wuhui's instinct honed from years of lethal combat made him instinctively protect his vital spots.

Immediately, he felt the opponent's speed was so fast that he couldn't fully defend himself, and his whole body flew backward, crashing hard onto the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Long Wuhui's eyes showed a hint of shock, such a strong adversary, even a sneak attack could feel the opponent's terrifying power.

"Instructor Long!" Queen Qi's beautiful eyes widened, crying out in concern.

That's Lin Hai's instructor; if something happened, Lin Hai would be very upset, and she would also blame herself.

This moment of distraction allowed Demon Wolf to sneer, punching Queen Qi in the abdomen.

Wham—

Queen Qi spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed, stubbornly trying to stand, struggling dozens of times but unable to rise again.

Straining her arms to half-kneel on the ground, Queen Qi stubbornly bit her silver teeth, spurting out mouthfuls of blood again.

"Damn it, I absolutely can't fall down."

"Lin Hai seems to like Ouyang Xiaoya... though I don't like that feeling, but since he's not here, I must protect Ouyang Xiaoya."

"And the instructor, I can't let the instructor die."

Queen Qi's eyes were stained with blood, but her determination held her upright.

This was a woman strong to her core.

"Qi, run, don't worry about me." Long Wuhui shouted desperately, closing his eyes madly at Queen Qi.

"Get out of here, if anything happens to you, Lin Hai will be devastated." Long Wuhui shouted again.

Queen Qi stubbornly shook her head, crawling toward the instructor, wanting to use her body to shield him, "You are Lin Hai's respected instructor, I can't let anything happen to you."

"Foolish girl, hurry and take Ouyang with you, I'll hold them off here."

Just after Long Wuhui finished speaking, he spit out blood again.

Yu Haijing inhaled the night air intoxicatedly.

Within the past half a year, he felt today was the happiest day.

His plan was nearing completion.

Later, he would kill Old Limp Man and send Queen Qi to those foreign mercenaries to enjoy.

As for Ouyang Xiaoya, he intended to slowly torment her, having dozens of men relish her every day.

Previously, he loved watching the girls, from resisting, tortured and abused until their will broke, eventually becoming completely obedient little slaves who would crawl over to fulfill any command, no matter how perverse.

"Tsk tsk, such a touching scene, too bad you shouldn't have angered me."

Yu Haijing gestured a neck-cutting motion.

The silver-haired middle-aged man called Mr. Silver immediately walked over, looking down at the fallen Long Wuhui, a sharp knife appearing in his hand.

Inside the Maybach, the trembling Ouyang Xiaoya saw this scene, forgetting about the bodyguards crazily smashing the car outside, widened her eyes, and let out a desperate plea, "No! Don't hurt the instructor!"

...

The silver-haired middle-aged man's knife was held high, emanating a chill under the moonlight.

From his knife-wielding stance, it was clear he was a master of knife skills, familiar with all the right ways to kill with a blade.

Simultaneously, a hoarse voice rang out in the night sky.

"Sister-in-law, Instructor, Miss Qi, I'm sorry I'm late."

Squeak— the sound of a wheelchair moving was heard.