Pokémon Scenario: Intercepting Gible at the Start

Why does this car look so much like a young master's?

But isn't this car your favorite, young master? How did it get smashed like this?

Hoping to play it safe, Song Chao turned to the front of the vehicle and looked at the license plate number.

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It really is the young master's Rolls-Royce!

Moreover, blood was continuously seeping from the passenger side door of the Rolls-Royce.

Young master... he wouldn't have killed someone and wanted to take them home to dispose of them, would he?

Thinking of this, Song Chao shakily put away Pikachu, turned off the flashlight, and quickly disappeared into the night.

As the young master of the Xiao family, Xiao Bi could easily smash through a door, or even destroy the entire manor without any problem!

Moreover, judging from the passenger seat of the Rolls-Royce, you can tell that Young Master Xiao is in a bad mood today.

Approaching at this moment would be tantamount to suicide!

I have to run! Being scolded by the captain tomorrow is a minor matter; if I discover my master's secret, I'll lose my life!

Xiao Bi opened the driver's side door and stared coldly at Song Chao's back.

"Hehe, it's nothing that you caught me killing someone."

After all, I suffered because of these two women; they deserve to die.

But seeing me in this embarrassing state is your fault.

"Ibrahimovic, kill him!"

After doing all this, Xiao Bi opened the passenger door.

He wiped the blood off his face and then put on a wronged expression.

"Waaaaah—Dad, I'm so wronged!"

Chapter 395 Terrifying Poison, I'm Sorry, Sir!

"Bi'er is back?"

Hearing Xiao Bi's cries, Xiao Bi's mother, Wang Jia, was awakened from her sleep and slapped Xiao Shuai, who was snoring, awake.

"Old man, wake up! Go see why my son is crying."

Xiao Shuai woke up with a start, rubbed the slap mark on his face, and felt a surge of anger rising in his heart.

This old woman, relying on her powerful family, doesn't respect herself at all.

Once I rise to power with the help of the Poison King, what are you to me then!

However, Xiao Shuai still doesn't dare to offend his wife.

Even if you get slapped, you can only greet it with a smile.

"Don't worry, Madam. Don't you know Xiao Bi's character?"

"Besides, this is Xihai City, who would dare to bully Xiao Bi?"

"I guess there's something he couldn't accomplish and he's a little unwilling to give up. I'll go take a look."

Hearing Xiao Shuai's words of comfort, Wang Jia felt some relief.

"Then you should hurry over there too, I heard Xiao Bi crying."

"If Xiao Bi suffers any injustice, you won't have a good life!"

After saying that, Wang Jia picked up her phone and continued chatting on Douyin.

The green light made his entire face change color, and it was unclear who he was licking.

...

Xiao Shuai hurriedly dressed and walked into the reception room.

At this moment, Xiao Bi was sitting in the main seat of the house, sobbing with snot and tears streaming down his face.

Upon seeing Xiao Bi hiding in a chair and crying, Xiao Shuai felt a surge of anger for no reason.

He's sleazy, short, and has low intelligence; he's clearly the undesirable offspring of incest.

In contrast, he himself was tall, with thick eyebrows, a square face, and a majestic appearance.

Unfortunately, his wife was extremely close to his younger brother. Even after being married for so many years, she would still go back to her brother's house for half a year every year.

They chatted until midnight every night.

Even Xiao Shuai himself doesn't believe that the child is his biological son.

If it weren't for the Wang family's power and influence, he would have gone for a paternity test long ago!

For so many years, he didn't even dare to voice his doubts, and could only silently endure them in his heart.

However, while he dared not say anything to Wang Jia, it was a different story when facing Xiao Bi...

"Get off that chair, you bastard! That's not your place!"

"Look at you, crying and sobbing like that! You have no bearing of the Xiao family at all! You're a disgrace!"

Seeing Xiao Shuai's grim expression, Xiao Bi quickly jumped off the chair.

"Dad, I'm sorry, someone hit me on the head today, and they made me stupid."

As he spoke, Xiao Bi parted his hair and showed Xiao Shuai his wound.

"Look, ouch—it hurts so much!"

After crying for a while, seeing that Xiao Shuai ignored her, Xiao Bi's crying gradually subsided.

"Father, do you know who hit me?"

Seeing Xiao Bi's mysterious look, Xiao Shuai almost laughed out of anger.

"You didn't even know who hit you?"

"You even came all the way here to ask me."

"What, do you want me to go and present them with an award?"

Seeing his father's angry expression, Xiao Bi shrank back, no longer daring to beat around the bush.

"Father, the men who hit me were from Ji University!"

Upon hearing Xiao Bi's words, Xiao Shuai, who was about to continue cursing, suddenly stopped in his throat.

The anger on his face gradually turned into joy, as if his son being beaten was something to be celebrated.

"Does Jida think it can control everything?"

"You did a good job on this. I'll stand up for you."

"Where were you attacked? Gather your men, we're going to attack!"

Xiao Shuai didn't take Ji Da seriously at all in his words. Not long ago, Poison King had already held a meeting with almost all the forces in Xihai City.

The main content of the meeting was very simple: to completely ruin Jida's future in Xihai City.

A school that is about to disappear has no respect whatsoever!

"Dad, I was beaten at Liu Yong's hotel, but when I woke up, I think I saw that Liu Yong and the people from Ji University weren't fighting!"

Upon hearing Xiao Bi's words, Xiao Shuai frowned.

"Really?"

You should know that Lord Poison King convened a meeting with representatives from all three families, and Liu Yong was the first to express his support.

We can't just turn against them now, can we?

Xiao Shuai didn't fully trust his son.

After all, this guy is very likely an outsider.

"I'll call Liu Yong and see what he has to say."

As he spoke, Xiao Shuai dialed Liu Yong's number.

"Hey, Brother Liu Yong, did my son cause you any trouble today?"

......

Hotel CEO's Office.

Liu Yong held a bucket of No. 8 poison in his arms, looking at Shang Qiu with a hesitant expression.

This is... way too much.

And is this thick, black liquid really the antidote?

"Ergou, I suddenly remembered that I have some savings in the basement. You keep drinking, I'll go get the money for Young Master Shang, okay?"

As Liu Yong spoke, he stood up and headed towards the door.

Seeing that he was about to run away, Shang Qiu directly blocked Liu Yong's path.

"No, Chief Liu, since you and the group are both losing money anyway, you probably don't have much personal savings. There's no rush."

"Your health is important, drink before you leave."

Since Shang Qiu learned that the group had a loss of 20 billion, he decided to stop pretending.

Shang Qiu wouldn't be a saint to a clan that had wronged him.

The best way to subdue a bad person is to become even worse than them!

I know you know the antidote is fake, but I'll insist it's real. What can you do about it?

As expected, upon witnessing Shang Qiu's domineering nature, Liu Yong's eyes showed even greater submission.

People like them will never be swayed by benevolence or righteousness, nor will they even admire strength.

They will only obey when there is no other way!

"Gudong."