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"What a rare visitor."

Her mind raced. Daofeng had always been a loner, loyal only to Old Master Mu. Now that the old master was gone, he was even more elusive.

Such a sudden visit must be for a very important reason, and it certainly can't be anything trivial.

Blade walked down the stairs and stopped a few steps away from the edge of the pool.

His gaze didn't even linger on Qiu Qinxiang's figure, which was enough to make any man's heart race; his expression remained unchanged, cold and aloof.

He got straight to the point, without any pleasantries, dropping a bombshell in a voice so cold it was devoid of any emotion.

"Something has happened to the Crown Prince."

Qiu Qinxiang's smile froze instantly, and her pupils contracted almost imperceptibly.

"The Crown Prince? Qin Luo?"
What happened to him?

"Just now, in the underground parking lot of Xueyuan Residential Area, someone drove a car with the intention of ramming and murdering the young master."

Blade spoke in a calm tone, as if he were stating something that had nothing to do with him.

"what?!"

Qiu Qinxiang gasped in surprise, her face displaying a look of shock and "concern".

"Assassination attempt?! Qin Luo... is he alright?"

She first showed surprise, then asked about the situation with a barely perceptible eagerness in her voice.

Daofeng's cold eyes, like a scalpel, stared sharply into Qiu Qinxiang's eyes, as if trying to pierce through all her pretenses and reach her heart.

"Madam Qiu, you seem very concerned about the Crown Prince's safety? Or... do you actually wish for his death?"

This question was extremely direct and merciless!
Qiu Qinxiang's heart skipped a beat, and a chill rose from the soles of her feet.

Deep down, she really wished that Qin Luo, this "crown prince" who had suddenly appeared and disrupted all her plans, would disappear as soon as possible, but in front of the blade, how could she dare to admit it even a little?

Her face immediately filled with resentment and indignation at being wrongly accused, and her voice rose a few decibels.

"Blade! What are you saying?! Qin Luo is the heir designated by the old master, the rightful heir of the Anbang Group! Why would I want him dead? You're slandering me!"

Her performance was flawless, perfectly portraying the image of a misunderstood, loyal "elder".

Blade watched her performance silently, his face expressionless, until Qiu Qinxiang finished speaking. Only then did he speak coldly, his voice not loud, but carrying a chilling aura.

"I will investigate whether this is slander or not."

He took a small half-step forward, and although the killing intent honed from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood was restrained, it still made the temperature by the pool seem to drop several degrees.

"Mrs. Qiu, let me remind you."

If I find out that today's events have nothing to do with you...

He paused, each word like an ice bead hitting the ground.

"I will make you experience what a truly terrible end is like."

The warning is blatant and undisguised!

After saying that, he didn't give Qiu Qinxiang any chance to explain or get angry. He gave her a deep look, his eyes cold and piercing, as if he could see right through her.

Then, Blade turned around without hesitation, and just as he had come, he walked up the stairs again with steady and silent steps, disappearing from everyone's sight.

Left by the poolside, Qiu Qinxiang, her face alternating between pale and flushed, her chest heaving violently, was filled with shock, anger, and fear, along with a group of servants who were trembling with fear and Li Minghao with complicated expressions.

The warning from the blade, like a sword of Damocles, hung over her head.

The suffocating sense of oppression only subsided slightly after Blade's figure completely disappeared at the top of the stairs.

Qiu Qinxiang took a deep breath, and the anger that had been building up in her chest erupted like a volcano!
Who is she?
She is Qiu Qinxiang!
He is a figure who controls nearly half of Anbang Group and whose every move shakes the entire city of Fujian!

Even when Old Master Mu was alive, she was someone who had to give her some face! Never before had she been threatened so openly, blatantly humiliated like this!
What a shame! What a shame!
She felt her dignity and authority had been challenged like never before! With nowhere to vent her anger, she suddenly turned her head, her gaze like a poisoned knife shooting towards her bodyguard Li Minghao, who stood by her side with his hands at his sides!
"Trash! A bunch of trash!"

Qiu Qinxiang's voice was shrill, trembling slightly with anger.

"What's the use of keeping you all?! You can't even keep an eye on a parking lot?! You let this kind of thing happen right under my nose! And I have to send that bastard Blade to warn me?!"

Li Minghao lowered his head after being scolded, not daring to refute in any way. Only his clenched fists showed his inner turmoil and a trace of humiliation.

After venting her frustrations, Qiu Qinxiang calmed down a bit, but her sense of crisis only intensified.

Blade's stance was clear: if the real culprit couldn't be found, or if the culprit was connected to her, the blame would likely fall on her head! She absolutely couldn't bear the charge of assassinating the group's heir! At that point, forget about vying for control of the group; she might not even be able to protect herself!

We must find that audacious mastermind as soon as possible! We must clear ourselves of any wrongdoing!

She immediately took out her phone, dialed a number, and spoke in a cold, commanding tone.

"Listen! I don't care what methods you use! Use all the connections and manpower you have! Send out every living disciple under our Anbang banner!"
Even if you have to turn Fujian upside down, dig three feet into the ground, you must find the murderer who assassinated the young master tonight in the Xueyuan residential area parking lot! I need to see him alive or dead! If you don't find out who ordered it, none of you are to come back to see me!

A respectful yet nervous response came from the other end of the phone.

Even after hanging up the phone, Qiu Qinxiang was still deeply troubled.

She forced herself to calmly analyze the situation. Besides herself and Mu Linshan, who else had the motive and ability to harm Qin Luo?

Suddenly, a thought that sent chills down her spine pierced her mind like a venomous snake!
Her son—Prince Hui, Zhao Hui!
That's right! Xiao Hui hates Qin Luo to the core! Qin Luo not only ruined his business, but also indirectly caused him to be crippled by Zhou Lin, becoming a disabled person who cannot have sex!

Given Xiao Hui's vengeful and lawless nature, he would absolutely be capable of hiring someone to kill someone with such a deep-seated blood feud!

The thought of this possibility sent a chill down Qiu Qinxiang's spine!
If it really was Xiao Hui who did it... the consequences would be unimaginable! Dao Feng would never let him off the hook! At that time, not only would Xiao Hui be completely finished, but even she, as his mother, would be implicated and regarded as an accomplice or mastermind!
Both she and her son will be doomed!
"Where's Xiao Hui?! Where is Prince Hui right now?!"

Qiu Qinxiang suddenly turned her head and questioned the servant next to her in a stern voice, which was distorted due to nervousness.

A maid answered timidly.

"Madam...Young Master Hui...he went out in the evening, saying...he said he was going to 'Emperor's Mansion' to relax..."

"Emperor?!" Qiu Qinxiang's brows furrowed deeply.

Emperor International Entertainment Club is one of the most luxurious entertainment venues under Anbang Group, and it is also an industry directly controlled by Qiu Qinxiang.

It was a place of extravagance and debauchery, a paradise for wealthy merchants, powerful figures, and spoiled young men to indulge in pleasure.

But... what's Xiaohui's situation right now?!

The knife wound on his thigh hadn't fully healed yet, and more importantly... Zhou Lin had kicked his testicles so hard they were smashed!
What's a useless person who's already destined to be infertile doing going to a place like that?!

What kind of "heart" can he possibly "distract"?!

An ominous premonition, like a cold vine, coiled around Qiu Qinxiang's heart.

……

Meanwhile, inside the most exclusive "Emperor's Hall" private room at the Emperor International Entertainment Club.

The lights were dim, the music was loud, and the air was filled with the strong smell of alcohol and perfume.

Prince Zhao Hui was reclining on a large, soft Italian leather sofa.

His knife wound on his leg has been treated and the skin and flesh are slowly healing, but he still walks with some awkwardness.

However, the physical pain was nothing compared to the immense suffering and despair he felt inside!

He waved his hand, signaling the music to stop.

In the private room, besides him, there were only seven or eight top female club members who were scantily clad, exquisitely made up, and had hot figures.

They used every trick in the book, rubbing against him, acting coquettishly, and making all sorts of seductive gestures, their voices sweet and alluring, doing everything they could to provoke him.

However, more than an hour has passed...

Prince Hui looked down at his unresponsive lower body, which was like a sleeping corpse. His face was twisted into a bluish-purple color due to extreme anger, humiliation and despair!

No response! Not a single response!

No matter how hard these women tried or how skillfully they used their abilities, his once-proud assets, which allowed him to roam freely among women, were now like a pile of mud, showing no signs of recovery!
Zhou Lin's vicious kick completely severed all his dignity and happiness as a man! Modern medicine was powerless to help, pronouncing a physiological "death sentence" on him!
"Get out! All of you, get the fuck out of here!!"

Prince Hui suddenly roared like a wounded beast, grabbed an expensive bottle of foreign liquor from the coffee table in front of him, and smashed it hard against the huge LCD TV screen opposite him!
"Bang—crash!!"

The bottle and the screen shattered simultaneously, scattering wine and glass shards everywhere!
The top beauties were terrified, letting out a series of horrified screams as they scrambled and stumbled away from the storm-like private room.

"Useless! You're all useless! I'm useless too!!"

Prince Hui, acting as if he had gone mad, swept several wine cups to the ground, making a piercing shattering sound.

His eyes were bloodshot, he was panting heavily, and he paced back and forth in the private room like a trapped beast, cursing incessantly.

"Qin Luo! Situ Rui! Zhou Lin! And that bastard Sha Qiang! It's all your fault! It's all your fault! You're the ones who turned me into this inhuman, ghostly mess! I won't let you get away with this! I want you all dead! All of you, die!! Ahhhhhh—!!"

His voice, filled with deep-seated resentment and madness, echoed in the empty private room.

At this moment, only he and his good friend Koji Sonoda, who had been sitting quietly in the corner without leaving, remained in the private room.

Koji Sonoda looked at Prince Teru's collapsed state without any expression on his face, but a subtle, almost imperceptible glint of calculation flashed deep in his eyes.

He waited until Prince Hui calmed down a bit before standing up, walking to his side, taking out a box of exquisitely packaged cigarettes from his pocket, and handing him one.

"Young Master Hui, calm down and have a cigarette. This is a special product from our island nation; it tastes quite good."

Prince Hui suddenly swung his arm, knocking away the cigarette that Koji Sonoda offered him, and roared with red eyes.

"Quiet down? How am I supposed to calm down?! Koji, if you were in my shoes and someone made you like this, could you fucking calm down?! I'm a complete cripple now! I'm not even a man anymore!!"

Koji Sonoda looked at the cigarette that had fallen to the ground, but he wasn't angry. He simply lit one himself, took a puff, and then slowly said.

"Young Master Hui, just because Chinese medicine can't cure it doesn't mean... it can't be cured elsewhere."

These words, like a glimmer of light suddenly appearing in the darkness, instantly attracted all of Prince Hui's attention!

He grabbed Koji Sonoda's arm suddenly, as if grasping at a last straw, and asked urgently.

"Koji! You... what did you say? Other places? Where?! Where can I be cured?! Tell me now! I'm willing to spend any amount of money! I'll go bankrupt if it means I can recover!"

Looking into Prince Hui's eager and impatient eyes, Koji Sonoda's lips curled into a subtle, sinister smile.

He knew the fish had taken the bait.

He exhaled a smoke ring and lowered his voice mysteriously.

“Our island nation has an ancient medical technique that has been passed down for a long time. It’s very mysterious and is said to have miraculous effects on… well, on certain special injuries. Perhaps… we can give it a try.”

"Ancient medical techniques from an island nation?!"

Prince Hui's eyes lit up instantly, as if he had seen a glimmer of hope, and he gripped Sonoda Koji tightly.

"Koji! My good brother! You have to help me! Help me get in touch! No matter the cost, I'll try!"

Koji Sonoda sneered inwardly as he looked at Prince Teru, who seemed to be begging him on his knees, but put on a troubled expression.

“Young Master Hui, it’s not that I don’t want to help you. It’s just… the inheritors of these ancient medical techniques are all very eccentric and don’t act easily. If you want him to help, you’ll have to pay a high price, and… you’ll also need to do something for him in exchange.”

"What is it? Tell me! As long as I can do it, I, Zhao Hui, will go through fire and water without batting an eye!"

Prince Hui eagerly assured him.

Koji Sonoda leaned close to Prince Teru's ear and spoke clearly, word by word, in a voice only the two of them could hear.

"Kill Qin Luo."

When Prince Hui heard the conditions proposed by Koji Sonoda, it was as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over him, and his frenzied anger and eagerness to seek treatment cooled down considerably in an instant.

Kill...kill Qin Luo?
Although he was filled with hatred and kept shouting that Qin Luo and the others should die, it was more of an emotional outburst and harsh words. (End of Chapter)