Trading system, I exchanged vegetables for golden pills.

This money is what he worked hard to earn, and no one can take it away, not even if he doesn't have much time left!

The middle-aged man with the scar finally gripped the iron lump tightly.

"A bunch of ingrates!"

The middle-aged man with the scar gritted his teeth, roared, turned around, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang—"

Two deafening roars of firearms echoed through the room!

The young man with the hoarse voice and the man in the wheelchair stared blankly at their chests, their faces filled with disbelief!

"Bang, bang, bang bang—"

Four more booming sounds rang out in succession!

"Ah—ah—"

Screams echoed from inside the room.

All four men lay injured on the ground, their eyes filled with bewilderment. Why was this happening? Why would their elder brother attack them?!

"B-Big brother, why~" the young man with a hoarse voice asked.

The scarred middle-aged man stepped forward and said coldly, "Why? You still have the nerve to ask why? I've always treated you well, haven't I? Now that I'm in trouble, you're all eyeing my money?"

"But, brother, that's part of us too!" The young man with the hoarse voice widened his eyes.

"Pah, if it's with me, then it's mine!" the scarred middle-aged man spat.

"For the sake of our years of brotherhood, I'll let you suffer less!"

The middle-aged man with the scar pointed the iron lump at the head of the young man with the hoarse voice.

"No, no, brother, I don't want the money, I don't want the money anymore, brother, I know I was wrong..." The young man with the hoarse voice hurriedly began to beg for mercy.

"Hmph, now you know you're wrong, but it's too late!" The scarred middle-aged man sneered and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"boom--"

The young man with the hoarse voice abruptly stopped!

The other three climbed backwards repeatedly.

"Big brother, you—"

"No, brother! I still have an elderly mother to support!"

"No--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

The middle-aged man with the scar remained unfazed and fired three shots in quick succession.

After the roaring sound subsided, the room returned to calm, a deathly silence!

The middle-aged man with the scar took a big gulp of the liquor, then shakily lit a cigarette.

Although he remained outwardly calm, his heart was far from at peace.

These four are his underlings!

After all these years, there's bound to be some brotherly affection between us!

"Clap clap clap—"

Suddenly, applause broke out in the quiet room!

The scarred middle-aged man jumped to his feet in fright: "Who? Who's here?"

The middle-aged man with the scar grabbed the metal lump on the table, wary of his surroundings.

But the room became quiet again; there was no one there, and the clapping stopped!

The middle-aged man with the scar shouted, "Are you a man or a ghost? I saw you, show yourself!"

But the room remained quiet, with only the four bodies of his underlings...

The middle-aged man with the scar felt a chill run down his spine. He carefully searched both rooms in the apartment, but there was no one there!

The door is locked!

hiss--

That's really strange, nobody's here...

Was I just hallucinating?

Maybe so, I was a bit tense after just finishing the job!

The middle-aged man with the scar sat down on the sofa again, took a deep drag on his cigarette, and his hand holding the cigarette was still trembling slightly.

Just then, the scarred middle-aged man felt his hand go empty; the iron lump in his hand had vanished into thin air.

The other metal lump on the coffee table also disappeared instantly.

It was there just a second ago, and then it vanished the next second...

The scarred middle-aged man instantly bristled and roared, "Who is it? Human or ghost?!"

But that wasn't all; the scarred middle-aged man watched helplessly as the safe vanished into thin air!

Holy crap, that was a safe! Something two people couldn't even lift, and it just vanished?

The middle-aged man with the scar had a buzzing head.

"ah--"

The middle-aged man with the scar screamed, his voice filled with fear—fear of the unknown!

Just then, the scarred middle-aged man's legs began to tremble involuntarily, and he retreated repeatedly toward the door.

Before he could take two steps back, a tremendous force struck his back, and he was kicked to the ground.

At that moment, a voice rang out out of nowhere: "Where do you think you're going? Since you killed all your underlings, you can go down and join them!"

"Ah, you, who are you? Are you a human or a ghost?"

The middle-aged man with the scar was on the verge of collapse.

"You're asking if I'm a human or a ghost? It's gotten so fast you don't even recognize me anymore!"

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the scarred middle-aged man!

That figure was actually the young man from the traditional Chinese medicine clinic!

The middle-aged man with the scar was startled, but after recognizing Ye Chen, his eyes were filled with confusion and fear!

"You, you, how, how is it you? How could it be you! Who are you?"

Appearing out of thin air, my God, is this something a human can do?

The middle-aged man with the scar felt like his worldview was about to collapse.

"Heh, why can't it be me? You can only blame yourselves for offending the wrong people. Seeing that you're suffering from illness, I'll do a good deed!"

As he spoke, a ball of flame appeared in Ye Chen's hand!

The middle-aged man with the scar contracted his pupils sharply, his confusion deepening!

"you--"

The middle-aged man with the scar collapsed to the ground, unable to believe what he was seeing.

Is this magic?

Ye Chen approached step by step, and the scarred middle-aged man scrambled into the bathroom.

"Hehe, perfect, rest in peace!"

Ye Chen unleashed a palm strike, sending a fireball hurtling directly toward the scarred middle-aged man. The scarred man was already extremely tense, and the cramped bathroom space offered him nowhere to dodge.

The fireball struck him directly in the head!

"ah--"

A heart-wrenching scream echoed through the bathroom!

Ye Chen watched the fireball churning inside the bathroom without a trace of pity.

The middle-aged man with the scar tried to turn on the tap, but after groping around for a long time, he couldn't find it. Finally, his hand froze in mid-air and he fell straight down!

The middle-aged man with the scar deserved to die. There's no telling how much blood was on his hands. It just goes to show that good and evil will eventually be rewarded!

He even killed his own henchmen in the end, he had completely lost his mind and become insane.

Knowing he had a terminal illness, the beast within him had been fully awakened, and he would no longer act timidly.

If we keep him around, everyone at the TCM clinic might suffer as well!

This guy has firearms, so Ye Chen naturally wouldn't leave such a big hidden danger that could explode at any time!

Half an hour later, Ye Chen looked at the ashes in the bathroom, shook his head, and muttered, "This fireball spell is quite powerful. If someone with this skill worked at a crematorium, it would save the company a lot of money!"

Ye Chen glanced at the scene and released the safe from the storage ring back to its original position, but the safe was already empty.

He didn't need to clean up the scene.

This is a classic case of unequal distribution of spoils, where someone, seeing the money, turned on their companions!

These apartment buildings only have a few surveillance cameras, with too many blind spots, so they're practically useless.

The middle-aged men with scars chose this apartment building for this very reason.

Therefore, even if someone discovers this place, they won't be able to find anything.

"The pawn is dealt with; it's time to have a chat with the boss!"

Ye Chen muttered to himself and disappeared from the spot!