He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

After a moment of contemplation, Zhang Beixing replied, "Since they set a trap for me, they will definitely strengthen their defenses. It won't be easy for us to find their next target."

"What should we do then?" Zhang Shumin asked worriedly.

“We can first conduct an in-depth investigation into their background and whereabouts to find their weaknesses. At the same time, we should also unite with other sects to jointly prevent their attacks,” Zhang Beixing patiently explained.

Zhang Shumin nodded in agreement: "Brother is right. Let's go find the gray-robed senior and the black-robed senior now to discuss countermeasures."

"Okay, but we must be careful not to be discovered by the criminal organization." After saying that, the two quickened their pace and hurried towards the city. Time was of the essence; they had to race against time.

Soon, they found the residences of the old man in gray robes and the middle-aged man in black robes. Both elders were very worried upon learning of Zhang Beixing's injury.

"Zhang Beixing, how are you?" the gray-robed old man asked with concern.

"I'm fine, just a minor injury," Zhang Beixing replied, forcing himself to endure the pain.

The middle-aged man in black robes frowned slightly when he saw Zhang Shumin: "Shu'er, why are you here too? It's too dangerous here."

“Senior, I have decided to face the difficulties with my brother. We are a family and cannot be separated,” Zhang Shumin said firmly.

After hearing Zhang Shumin's words, the two senior colleagues exchanged a glance and then sighed. They understood that this girl was determined and courageous, and it was impossible to stop her.

"Very well, since you've made up your mind, let's face it together," the gray-robed elder said slowly. "However, you must follow our instructions and not act on your own."

"Thank you very much, senior!" Zhang Shumin quickly bowed and said respectfully.

The middle-aged man in black robes looked at Zhang Beixing and his sister Zhang Shumin, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes. He knew that these two young people were ambitious and courageous, and although the road ahead was full of thorns, they would surely forge ahead.

Zhang Shumin led Zhang Beixing to a well-known hospital in the city. Although it was late at night, the hospital was brightly lit, and medical staff and patients were hurrying around.

After registering for the emergency room, Zhang Shumin carefully helped Zhang Beixing to sit down on a chair in the waiting area. She glanced around frequently, vigilantly watching for any suspicious individuals. As things stood, no trace of the man with the mustache had been found, which eased Zhang Shumin's anxiety somewhat.

"Brother, please rest here for a while. I'll get you a glass of water," Zhang Shumin said softly, getting up and walking towards the water dispenser.

Zhang Beixing nodded slightly, leaned back in his chair, and closed his eyes to rest. His face was still as pale as paper, but his expression was much calmer than before. He knew that as long as his sister was by his side, he had the strongest support.

Zhang Shumin quickly brought over a glass of warm water and handed it to Zhang Beixing: "Brother, drink some water to soothe your throat."

Zhang Beixing took the water glass and took a small sip: "Shu'er, thank you for your hard work."

“Brother, please don’t say that. I’m willing to do anything to help you.” Zhang Shumin said, sitting down next to Zhang Beixing.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Beixing suddenly asked, "Shu'er, do you still remember the things we did when we were little?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Shumin paused slightly, then smiled and said, "Of course I remember. Brother, why did you suddenly think of asking this?"

“It’s nothing, I just suddenly remembered all the things we went through together when we were little,” Zhang Beixing said. “Back then, you always followed me like a little tail, wherever I went, you stayed close by. I never thought that you would grow up now and be able to stand on your own.”

Hearing this, Zhang Shumin felt a surge of warmth in her heart: "Brother, you have always been my hero. Wherever I go, I will take you as my role model."

The two exchanged a smile, as if time had turned back, returning them to their carefree childhood. However, they both knew in their hearts that reality was cruel, and they had to face the difficulties and challenges before them.

“Brother, don’t worry, I will definitely handle this matter well,” Zhang Shumin suddenly said, a determined glint in her eyes.

Seeing his sister's serious expression, Zhang Beixing knew she had made up her mind. He gently patted her shoulder and said, "Okay, I believe you can handle this matter well. However, you must be careful and cautious in your actions, and make sure they don't notice anything."

“Yes, I understand, brother,” Zhang Shumin nodded.

Just then, the announcement came over the loudspeaker, calling out Zhang Beixing's number. Zhang Shumin quickly helped Zhang Beixing into the examination room. After carefully examining Zhang Beixing's injuries, the doctor prescribed some medication and repeatedly reminded them to take it on time.

Zhang Shumin carefully remembered the doctor's instructions, then helped Zhang Bei walk out of the consultation room. She understood that the road ahead was long, and they would face many unknown challenges together. But as long as the two siblings worked together, they would surely overcome all difficulties and forge their own bright path.

The two stepped out of the hospital and took a deep breath of fresh air. The night was gradually fading, and a ray of dawn was breaking in the eastern sky. They knew that a new day was about to begin, and new challenges awaited them.

Just as Zhang Shumin and Zhang Beixing were about to leave the hospital, a series of hurried footsteps suddenly broke the surrounding tranquility. The brother and sister turned around alertly and saw several of the mustachioed man's men rushing towards them menacingly.

"Oh no, it's them!" Zhang Beixing recognized the group at a glance and whispered to Zhang Shumin.

Zhang Shumin's heart tightened, but she quickly calmed down. She knew she couldn't panic at this moment; she had to deal with the crisis calmly.

"Brother, you go first, I'll hold them off," Zhang Shumin said, and stepped forward to meet them.

Zhang Beixing grabbed her arm: "No, Shu'er, you can't take the risk. Let's go together."

However, it was too late. The mustachioed man's men had already surrounded them, their faces contorted with rage, as if they wanted to devour them alive.

"Where do you think you're going?" one of the men, who seemed to be the leader, said with a sneer. "Today is your death day!"

Zhang Beixing and Zhang Shumin exchanged a glance, knowing in their hearts that this time the odds were likely against them. But they did not give up hope and were prepared to fight to the death.

"Where's Little Mustache? Why doesn't he dare show himself?" Zhang Beixing said with a sneer. "Did he just send you lackeys to your deaths?"

Upon hearing this, the leader flew into a rage: "You dare to be stubborn even when you're about to die! Let me tell you the truth, Boss Little Mustache has already gone to fetch an even more powerful expert. Neither of you siblings will escape today!"

Zhang Shumin was startled upon hearing this, not expecting the man with the mustache to have a backup plan. She glanced at Zhang Beixing and noticed that his expression had also become very serious. "Brother, what do we do now?" Zhang Shumin asked in a low voice.

Zhang Beixing was silent for a moment, then took a deep breath and said, "Shu'er, remember, you must survive no matter what. I will try to hold them off, and you find a chance to escape."

“No, brother, I can’t abandon you,” Zhang Shumin said resolutely.

Looking into his sister's determined eyes, Zhang Beixing felt a surge of emotion. He knew he couldn't persuade Zhang Shumin, so he had to find another way.

Just then, the hospital security guards heard the commotion and rushed over. Seeing so many people gathered together, they immediately went forward to inquire about the situation.

Seeing that the situation was not good and not wanting to cause more trouble, the leader gave his men a wink and prepared to leave.

"Consider yourselves lucky! I'll spare your lives today," the leader said viciously. "But remember this: the next time we meet will be your death day!"

After saying this, he hurriedly left the scene with his men. Zhang Beixing and Zhang Shumin breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this, but they knew that this was only temporary safety, and the man with the mustache would certainly not give up so easily.

"Brother, what should we do now?" Zhang Shumin asked.

Zhang Beixing pondered for a moment and said, "We must find the gray-robed elder and the black-robed elder as soon as possible to discuss countermeasures with them. At the same time, we must also strive to improve our own strength in order to better cope with the challenges ahead."

Zhang Shumin nodded in agreement: "Okay, then let's split up. I'll go find the seniors, you go home and recover first."

"No, Shu'er, it's too dangerous for you to go alone," Zhang Beixing quickly said. "I'll go with you."

They exchanged a glance, both understanding each other perfectly. They knew that no matter when or where, as long as they were together, they had the strongest support and boundless strength. So, side by side, they walked out of the hospital and strode confidently toward the unknown future.

The incident with the mustache served as a wake-up call for Zhang Beixing and Zhang Shumin, making them realize that the days ahead would be even more difficult. However, the two did not lose their fighting spirit; instead, they became even more determined to eradicate the criminal organization.

The brother and sister decided to go home first to discuss their strategy before taking any action. They strolled along the familiar streets, their hearts filled with worry and anticipation.

Back home, Zhang Beixing told Zhang Shumin to rest first, while he sat down at the table and began to seriously consider the next plan. He knew that Little Mustache would definitely not give up so easily, and they had to be fully prepared.

A moment later, Zhang Shumin came over with a cup of hot tea and placed it in front of Zhang Beixing: "Brother, have some tea. You've been thinking about things here, you need to relax."

Zhang Beixing looked up and saw the concern in his sister's eyes, feeling a surge of warmth in his heart. He picked up his teacup and took a small sip: "Shu'er, thank you. You're always so considerate."

“Brother, why are you saying that? We’re family, this is only natural,” Zhang Shumin said with a smile.

Zhang Beixing nodded, put down his teacup, and said seriously, "Shu'er, we are in a very dangerous situation. Little Hu will definitely send people to cause us trouble again. We need to think of a way to deal with this."

"Brother, what are your plans?" Zhang Shumin asked.

Zhang Beixing pondered for a moment and said, "I think we can start by investigating the background and whereabouts of the man with the mustache to find his weaknesses. At the same time, we should strengthen our liaison and cooperation with other forces of justice to jointly combat criminal organizations."

"That's a great idea!" Zhang Shumin clapped her hands excitedly. "Brother, you're so smart! Let's split up then. I'll investigate the background and whereabouts of the guy with the mustache, and you'll be in charge of contacting other forces of justice."

Seeing Zhang Shumin's excited expression, Zhang Beixing couldn't help but laugh: "Shu'er, you must be careful. Investigating this matter of the mustachioed man is dangerous, you can't act rashly."

"Okay, brother," Zhang Shumin replied obediently. "I'll be careful."

After agreeing on their plans, the two split up. Zhang Beixing used his connections and resources to actively contact other forces of justice, while Zhang Shumin went deep into the city to inquire about Xiao Huzi.

Several days passed, and both siblings had made significant progress. Zhang Beixing successfully contacted several righteous organizations, who expressed their willingness to join forces against the criminal organization; Zhang Shumin also learned a great deal about the man with the mustache, providing strong support for their upcoming operations.

However, just as they were preparing to take action, an unexpected piece of news disrupted their plans—the mustachioed man was going to personally deal with them!
"Brother, what should we do? Little Mustache is coming in person!" Zhang Shumin said anxiously.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Beixing frowned deeply: "This is indeed a problem. The man with the mustache is not weak, and he is also very cunning. We need to think of a way to deal with him."

After a moment of contemplation, he said, "Shu'er, don't panic. We've already identified some of Mustache's weaknesses, so we can develop a plan targeting them. At the same time, we need to strengthen our communication with other forces of justice and strive to get their help in dealing with Mustache."

Hearing Zhang Beixing's words, Zhang Shumin felt a little more at ease: "Okay, brother, I'll listen to you. Let's start making a plan now."

The night was pitch black, but the Fang family home was brightly lit. The brother and sister sat around the table, discussing their next plan of action with serious expressions.

“Brother, are we really going to confront that mustache guy head-on? He’s not someone to be trifled with,” Zhang Shumin said with some concern.

Zhang Beixing looked at his sister, a determined glint in his eyes: "Shu'er, we can't back down because we're afraid. That guy with the mustache has committed countless evils, and many people have already fallen victim to his crimes. If we don't stand up, who else can stop him?"

Zhang Shumin nodded silently after hearing this: "Brother, you're right. We can't back down. Let's start making a plan now."

The two began to carefully analyze the mustache's weaknesses and habits, as well as the resources and advantages they could utilize. After some discussion, they formulated a preliminary action plan.

“Brother, I think we can do this…” Zhang Shumin said, drawing a simple map on the table with her finger, “We can set up an ambush and trap here, and then lure Little Mustache over.”

Looking at the map drawn by Zhang Shumin, Zhang Beixing's eyes flashed with admiration: "Shu'er, you're so smart! This plan is good, we can give it a try."

The two carefully discussed the specific details and division of labor, and then decided to take action. They knew time was of the essence; they had to remove the mustache as soon as possible to protect more people from harm.

The next morning, the brother and sister began their tense preparations. Following plan, they set up ambushes and traps at the designated locations, then waited quietly for the man with the mustache to arrive. (End of Chapter)