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The moment Li Haotian touched Lin Mo's fingertip in the wine cellar, Lin Mo's figure turned into a scattered wisp of purple smoke.

That's not the real body at all; it's a false projection used to induce bloodline resonance.

A piercing howl came from Li Haotian's headset, and Su Wan's voice changed on the other end.

"Boss! Use a diversionary tactic! Han Ruobing is in the study, and the signal source is moving!"

Li Haotian cursed under his breath, stomped on the floor tiles, and shot off like a cannonball.

He smashed the wooden door of the wine cellar and took a few steps down the spiral staircase to the lobby on the first floor.

The study door was ajar, and a nauseatingly sweet and bloody odor wafted out.

"Don't come any closer! Who are you?!"

Han Ruobing's scream came through the heavy mahogany door, trembling with terror.

Li Haotian casually grabbed a rolling pin from the open kitchen counter as he passed by.

This thing is heavy; it's the solid jujube wood lever that the chef just dropped.

"Bang!"

The study door was smashed to pieces by Li Haotian's shoulder, and wood chips flew everywhere like raindrops.

Two bodyguards in black suits were lying on the ground, clutching their necks, blood gushing from between their fingers.

Their throats were cut in half, their eyes rolled back, and they couldn't even cry for help.

Han Ruobing huddled behind the desk, her face as white as a freshly painted wall.

A shadow dressed in a gray bodysuit was pressed against the ceiling, holding two short blades as thin as cicada wings in its hands.

The person had no face, covered by a black mask with a pattern of withered bones, and had eyes like a dead fish.

"Shadow Ghost?"

Li Haotian weighed the rolling pin in his hand and held it in front of Han Ruobing.

The shadow on the ceiling let out a hoarse, cold laugh, and its figure suddenly swayed in the air.

Three identical gray-clad figures landed on the ground simultaneously, forming a triangle as they approached Li Haotian.

Those were visual afterimages created by rapid movement; each clone exuded the murderous aura that only a real body would possess.

"Li Dazhu! Run... He's not human!"

Han Ruobing shouted at the top of her lungs, and the pen in her hand fell to the ground.

Li Haotian ignored her. He closed his eyes and listened intently to the extremely subtle vibrations in the air.

The afterimage on the left swung a short blade toward his waist, while the afterimage on the right slashed toward his neck.

The one in the middle went straight for his heart, a three-pronged attack that was so fast it was dizzying.

"All flashy and gimmicky, is this some kind of monkey show?"

Li Haotian stumbled slightly, and the rolling pin in his hand stirred up a fierce gust of wind.

Ignoring the afterimages on either side, he exerted force from his waist and smashed the jujube wood stick directly into an empty space diagonally in front of him.

"Thump!"

A dull, heavy thud came from what was originally an empty space, like wood hitting a solid ball.

The gray-clad man who had been charging in the middle let out a scream as he was sent flying by the rolling pin.

He crashed into the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, smashing a spiderweb-like pattern of cracks into the thick bulletproof glass.

The other two afterimages shattered instantly, turning into nothingness.

"If you're going to assassinate someone, just do it. Why bother with all this smoke and mirrors?"

Li Haotian stepped forward and pressed the rolling pin against the shadow ghost's chest.

The shadow ghost moved extremely fast, its body twisting into a strange arc on the ground, its feet slashing towards Li Haotian's temples.

Li Haotian snorted coldly, and the wooden stick in his hand flew out, spinning and smashing into the Shadow Ghost's kneecap.

Two more sharp cracks rang out, and the Shadow Demon's legs slumped down limply like broken firewood.

Li Haotian walked over and stepped on the Shadow Ghost's head, the sole of his shoe rubbing intimately against the Ghost's face.

"Is that all the skill you've got? You dare to come to the Han family to get goods?"

The shadow ghost let out a beast-like growl from its throat, its body convulsing incessantly.

He reached for the self-destruct device at his waist with his left hand, a resolute glint in his eyes.

Li Haotian stomped hard with his toes, crushing the Shadow Ghost's hand; the sound of metal parts breaking was clearly audible.

"I gave you a chance to kill me, but you were useless."

Li Haotian bent down and ripped off the other person's face mask.

The face was covered with tiny sensors, and beneath the skin were densely packed purple glowing circuits.

Su Wan's voice came through the headset again, this time the signal was much more stable.

"Boss, I just intercepted the distress signal this guy sent when he was injured."

"His electronic imprint number is TH-102, which belongs to the 'Shadow Ghost' series of pioneer pharmaceuticals."

"This is a semi-mechanical biological weapon they specifically use to eliminate business rivals."

Li Haotian's pupils contracted, and he increased the pressure on the other person's head.

"The pioneers who made medicine... those bastards who killed Liu Hu?"

Although the Shadow Ghost was unable to move, a mocking smile appeared on its lips.

"Li Haotian...you can't protect her...the Han family sold her off long ago..."

The Shadow Ghost's voice was intermittent, coming from a loudspeaker inside its chest cavity.

Li Haotian suddenly looked up at Han Ruobing, who was trembling.

Han Ruobing met Li Haotian's gaze and guiltily took two steps back.

"Dazhu, let me explain... I didn't know the pioneers would make a move."

"You don't know? What's with that living dead guy down there?"

Li Haotian released the Shadow Ghost and walked towards Han Ruobing, carrying the blood-stained rolling pin.

Su Wan typed frantically in her headset, producing one data analysis report after another.

"Boss, I hacked into the Han family's server by following the Shadow Ghost's underlying protocol."

"Han Dehai signed a performance-based agreement with Pioneer Pharmaceuticals, using Lin Mo's serum as collateral."

"The Han family lent out their experimental base three years ago in exchange for a share of the longevity elixir."

Upon hearing the word "mortgage," Li Haotian felt as if the golden flames in his blood were about to burn through his chest.

He walked to the writing desk, placed one hand on the surface, and dented the solid wood.

"Han Ruobing, all this money in your family, was it all squeezed out of that girl?"

Han Ruobing's face flushed and paled alternately. She bit her lip and remained silent, her fingertips clenched so tightly they turned white.

Answer me!

Li Haotian roared, and all the chandeliers in the study suddenly blazed open.

Han Ruobing was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground, her eyes welling up with tears.

"It was my dad who did it... I was just in charge of operations... I couldn't stop!"

"If you let her go, the settlers will slaughter the entire Han family!"

Li Haotian sneered and turned to look at the shadow ghost that was still struggling.

The Shadow Ghost's electronic eyes flashed a dangerous red light, a sign that the self-destruct program was about to be activated.

"Since you're all so afraid of death, then I'll send him on his way first."

Li Haotian raised the rolling pin in his hand again, this time with wisps of golden flames swirling around the tip.

Just as he was preparing to finish off the assassin, heavy footsteps suddenly came from outside the study.

Those weren't human footsteps; they looked more like some huge metal block slamming into the ground.

"Bang—bang—"

With each impact, a layer of putty powder fell off the walls of the study.

Su Wan's screams almost pierced the earpiece.

"Boss! Run! That 'Cold Front' in the backyard has gone out of control!"

"His biochip was remotely and forcibly overclocked; his current energy level is ten times that of a normal person!"

Li Haotian didn't turn around; he sensed a violent aura already at the door.

Han Ruobing looked at the huge black shadow outside the door and closed her eyes in despair.

"The Han family can't hold on any longer... They're going to eliminate everyone who knows the truth."

Li Haotian tossed aside the rolling pin that was almost burned to charcoal and reached for the bronze dagger at his lower back.

He stretched his stiff neck, his gaze passing over the corpses and fixed on the doorway.

"Want to kill me to silence me? We'll see if you have the appetite for that."

The door was ripped open by a giant iron hand, and the mutated Leng Feng blocked the doorway like a mountain of flesh.

His pupils had turned pure purple, and the blood vessels on his skin bulged out, writhing like snakes.

Li Haotian gave an extremely cold smile, his fingertips tracing the dark patterns on the dagger.

"Perfect timing, I haven't finished digesting that meal yet, let me exercise a bit more."

His foot slipped, and his figure vanished from the spot in an instant, leaving a golden afterimage that stretched a straight line in the air.

Leng Feng roared and slammed his fist into the floor, causing the entire second floor to shake violently.

Li Haotian had already pressed himself against Leng Feng's chest, his dagger drawing an arc of light.

"I gave you a chance to teach me how to do things, but you're still useless."

Amidst the splattering blood, Li Haotian's voice whispered in Leng Feng's ear, like a whisper from the abyss.

Han Ruobing stared blankly at the scene before her.

She finally realized that she hadn't hired a bodyguard, but a madman who could turn the entire Han family upside down.

And this madwoman is now on the verge of going completely berserk because of her lies.

The rain outside the window poured down harder, and lightning illuminated half of Li Haotian's face.

The murderous intent in his eyes was hotter than the karmic fire of the red lotus in hell.

That night, the Han family was destined to become a battlefield.

Li Haotian delivered a backhand elbow strike to Leng Feng's jaw, lifting the over 200-pound man off the ground.

Without pausing after landing, he used the momentum to deliver a spinning kick, sending Leng Feng, who hadn't even landed yet, flying into the corridor.

"Su Wan, locate Han Dehai's position."

"If he dares to run away, I'll post all of the Han family's secret information on the public internet."

Li Haotian coldly gave an order, then stepped out of the study's ruins, dagger in hand.

The shadow ghost let out a desperate roar from behind, and the self-destructing flames instantly engulfed half the room.

But Li Haotian didn't turn his head. In the bright light of the towering flames, he looked like a judge who was about to take lives.

Every bodyguard of the Han family who saw him felt as if they had seen a real ghost.

Their guns were shaking so badly they couldn't focus, and they could only watch helplessly as he got closer and closer.

From this moment on, Li Haotian will be in charge of the rules of this manor.

He stared at the heavy study room at the end of the corridor, the golden flames in his palm burning brighter and brighter.

Lin Mo, I'm taking you home.

He silently chanted to himself, his steps quickening, each one carrying the aftershocks of revenge.

At this moment, the Han family's fortunes completely collapsed.

Before the metal behemoth pounced again, the golden light deep in Li Haotian's pupils had already coalesced into a sharp needle.

He wanted to tear down this house, to tear down this damned fate.

Even if what lies beneath is the entrance to hell, he would still jump down to see the truth.

He had never seen such a request in his entire life, and he never wanted to see it again.

Leng Feng's heavy punch went astray, shattering the marble pillar.

Li Haotian's figure swayed slightly, and the dagger flashed with a golden light, aiming straight for the opponent's heart.

In this game, life and death are your own responsibility.