After serving three years in prison, he swept across the land upon his release.

"Brother, I'm here to help you!"

With a roar, Tang Zhou clenched his fists and charged forward, engaging in a fierce fight with several thugs.

Tang Zhou has extensive experience in street fights. He is agile and moves through the crowd like an eel, making it impossible for his enemies to catch him. He has almost perfected the art of attacking and dodging.

"Qin Wuchen! You forced me to do this. Today is your death day, hahaha!" Gao Mu took a few steps back, stood behind the group of thugs, and laughed wildly with his mouth wide open.

Qin Wuchen lowered his eyelids and stared quietly at Gao Mu, Gao Suli, and Zhou Nuolin a few meters away. Clearly, all of this was premeditated.

They had people lying in ambush all around them, using Qin Wuchen's last request as bait to lure him in.

"Sigh...we were once family, why did this have to happen?"

Qin Wuchen sighed and lowered his head. Countless fragments flashed through his mind. Although life in the Gao family was not easy, he had ultimately gotten to where he was today thanks to every grain of rice and every bowl of water from the Gao family.

If possible, Qin Wuchen did not want to be ruthless in everything.

His gaze swept calmly over the heads of the crowd, as if gliding over a barren wasteland, before finally saying casually, "Things have come to this point; if you are heartless, don't blame me for being ruthless too..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Wuchen loosened his grip on the black handbag with his right hand, and the black handbag fell rapidly due to gravity.

What seemed like an extremely fast process to ordinary people appeared incredibly long to Qin Wuchen; the trajectory of his descent was like a slowed-down old cassette film, hissing and crackling.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Wuchen swiftly flashed in front of each thug, and with a light strike, he caused their teeth to crack and blood to splatter.

This was an extremely fast speed, almost imperceptible to the naked eye. Qin Wuchen returned to his original position and caught the handbag as it fell.

With a thud, all the thugs collapsed to the ground, clutching their stomachs and heads, groaning in pain.

"Huh? That's it?" Tang Zhou belatedly realized and slowly walked to Qin Wuchen's side.

He clenched his fists, panting heavily: "What was that move you just made called? I didn't even have time to see it clearly."

"Hmph, want to learn? I'll teach you when I have time." Qin Wuchen smiled faintly, then called out to the three people in front of him, "Hey, I've already taken down all your helpers. Do you have anyone else?"

"If he's there, tell him to come out quickly!"

Gao Suli and Gao Mu stood there dumbfounded, their pupils contracting and their lips unconsciously opening wide. Zhou Nuolin fell to the ground, her Buddhist prayer beads scattering everywhere, muttering Amitabha and similar phrases.

"How is this possible? How can this good-for-nothing be so powerful?! This is not scientific?!" The three of them felt different degrees of shock.

After a long while, Gao Suli suddenly realized what was happening and looked towards the shadows at the stairwell: "Young Master Xu! If you don't come out now, we're all finished!"

"Young Master Xu, after this is done, we'll split the Jiang family's assets 50/50... no, 60/40, you get 60% and I get 40%!" Gao Mu suddenly realized what was going on and immediately chimed in.

Qin Wuchen followed their gaze and looked towards the stairwell. He had already noticed someone there, but he didn't care who it was.

A few crisp footsteps echoed from the stairwell, and a man dressed in a black jacket and leather pants slowly appeared before the crowd.

He held a fruit knife in his hand, peeling an apple while feeding himself a piece.

The familiar face made Tang Zhou's eyes widen. He immediately leaned close to Qin Wuchen's ear and whispered, "This guy is not to be trifled with. He's Xu Qingyang, the second-in-command of the Canglong Group. I heard he's a martial artist..."

Canglong Group?

Qin Wuchen frowned, then immediately smiled. Wouldn't that make things much easier?

"Kid, you're pretty good. I didn't even have time to see that move clearly."

"Where are you from? To be honest, I really admire you..."

Xu Qingyang peeled an apple and walked up to Qin Wuchen. He glanced at Qin Wuchen, but then felt surprised.

He felt like he had seen Qin Wuchen's face somewhere before.

He gasped, remembering something. He took out his phone, which contained a message Ye San had sent in the company group chat, along with a photo:

"The following person is hereby ordered to be treated with utmost respect by everyone within the group, and no conflict is permitted upon their presence. Anyone who disobeys this order will be expelled from the group!"

"receive!"

"receive!"

"..."

Below the message was a uniform reply of "Received". Xu Qingyang held up the photo and compared it with Qin Wuchen again and again, cold sweat pouring down his back.

Could it be such a coincidence? Don't mess with me... I don't want to die...?

For even the boss to say that, this person must be extraordinary...

Xu Qingyang's mind was in complete chaos.

Seeing this, Gao Mu, who was behind him, was somewhat puzzled and stepped forward to ask, "Young Master Xu? Why haven't you made a move yet?"

Xu Qingyang's mind raced, and he immediately turned around and slapped Gao Mu across the face.

The crisp sound immediately echoed throughout the unfinished building.

Gao Mu was so dizzy from the beating that he touched his face and spun around a few times before slowly coming to a stop. Blood flowed from his nose and mouth, and the handprints were deeply imprinted on his cheeks.

"Xu Qingyang! What are you doing? Do you still want the Jiang family's wealth?!" Gao Suli caught Gao Mu, who was about to fall, and turned around to scold him.

Xu Qingyang didn't care about his words at all, smiled, and jogged towards Qin Wuchen.

Tang Zhou squinted at him, while Qin Wuchen smiled slightly and asked, "You know me?"

"May I ask, Mr. Qin, do you know my boss?" Xu Qingyang rubbed his hands together, revealing his teeth, his tone full of respect.

"Oh?" Qin Wuchen raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised. "You mean Ye San? I've met him before. Perfect, you can contact him directly and have him come and talk to me..."

"Huh?" Xu Qingyang's eyes widened in surprise, but he dared not disobey Qin Wuchen's wishes, so he could only silently pick up his phone and make a call.

Soon, a barrage of insults came from the other end of the phone, and Xu Qingyang nodded repeatedly with an innocent expression.

Tang Zhou was equally confused, and whispered in Qin Wuchen's ear, "You know... Ye San...when did this happen?"

I'll explain later.

Qin Wuchen gave a brief reply, and then walked towards Gao Mu, Gao Suli, and Zhou Nuolin.

The three of them were now huddled together, trembling, but Gao Suli, with his last bit of courage, pouted and stammered:

"You...you...what do you want to do? I'm warning you, I...I'm your nominal father!"

"To lay a hand on me... is utterly rebellious!"

Qin Wuchen couldn't help but sigh. He patted Gao Suli's face, which made the other man close his eyes tightly and tremble uncontrollably.

With a chuckle, Qin Wuchen then looked at Gao Mu and said, "My dear brother, to be honest, I have to thank you."

"What...what are you thinking?" Gao Mu's lips trembled, unable to understand what Qin Wuchen was saying.

Qin Wuchen did not answer. Then he picked up a Buddhist bead that had fallen to the ground and handed it to Zhou Nuolin. The moment Zhou Nuolin took it, her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"Remember to be less superstitious in the future and use your own eyes to see more." Qin Wuchen patted the other person's cheek, then turned and left.

"What...what do you want to do with them...?" Tang Zhou was also very confused by his behavior and stepped forward to ask.

Qin Wuchen sighed.

"What can we do? I remember Gao Suli made a lot of money by evading taxes. Let's call and report him, and teach them a lesson."

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