Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

In the blink of an eye, the three assassins crippled Songpa's limbs, severing his foundation. He was now lying on the ground in a sorry state, unable to move!

The beast stepped forward. "We've come to borrow some money from you, not much, just all of it."

Songpa's face was contorted with despair. The crippling of his limbs filled him with a deep sense of hopelessness. Upon hearing this, he immediately understood that these people had their eyes on his savings. Someone must have betrayed him!

"Sure, but I don't have much money on me. You can take whatever you want."

Then Songpa led the beast into a study.

"All my cards are in the safe, along with some jewelry and cash. The PIN is 15642, and it requires my fingerprint and voiceprint to unlock."

Upon hearing this, the beast led Songpa to the black safe, which was about half a person's height. Following the steps the other party had instructed, they entered the password and verified their fingerprints and voiceprints.

The other party was incredibly cooperative during this time, which surprised the beast.

Click!

The next moment, a metallic clanging sound came from the safe, and the door was opened a crack.

Upon seeing this, the beast reached out and opened the safe. A large quantity of gold bars and jewelry came into view, along with a large amount of US dollars and three bank cards from different countries.

The beast picked up three cards and asked, "How much money is in here?"

"It's about thirty million US dollars, plus these, it's forty million US dollars in total, and it's all here," Songpa said.

Hearing this, the Beast sneered, "Old man, you're not being honest. Someone told us you have a lot of money. We got over two hundred million US dollars from him, how could you possibly have less!"

"Who told you that! That's completely untrue. I'm just a dojo owner, where would I get that much money!" Songpa said calmly, as if he really wasn't lying.

At that moment, a bodyguard handed over a booklet.

The beast picked it up and examined it, muttering, "Mysterious Yin Technique, so this is the martial art you practice. It's worthless!"

As he spoke, he casually tossed it on the ground.

Seeing this, Songpa was filled with resentment. These were genuine martial arts books, worth a fortune, and these people were actually wasting them like this. It was utterly despicable!

If I weren't outmatched by these people, I would have loved to tear them to pieces!

"I'll give you one more chance. Will you talk or not?" The beast's tone turned cold, and he tightened his grip on Songpa's wrist.

A surge of energy seeped into his body.

"Ah—!" The scream echoed in the study. Despite being shot and crippled, Songpa had not lost his composure, but at this moment he was powerless to hold on.

It feels like countless silver needles are constantly pricking your muscles, like thousands of ants gnawing at you, enough to make you faint from the pain.

"I'll talk, I'll talk!" Songpa's voice trembled. "But before I do, can I ask you a question?"

"Speak," said the beast.

"How long did it take you to reach the Grandmaster level?"

The beasts and the others were taken aback by these words. They hadn't spent any time learning this skill; it was something they were born with, a gift from the Master. So they slowly said...

"one day."

"Nonsense! I haven't achieved that in sixty years. You're deliberately trying to fool me!" Songpa said.

"Believe it or not, if you're not willing to tell me, then I'm sorry." With that, the beast was about to attack.

Songpa sighed, "I hid everything under that well in the dojo's open space."

"I hope this time it's for real."

Soon, the group arrived at the well that Songpa had mentioned.

The beast used its sonic positioning ability to quickly explore the well. It turned out that there was a hidden world underwater, with a large amount of gold bars and jewelry placed in the deepest part.

This Songpa converted a large amount of money into this kind of hard currency, or that's what he earned from it.

Moreover, it's impossible for a normal person to get from here to where the gold bars are stored; one must be able to hold their breath for more than ten minutes. Most people would never think of it or find it.

"It is indeed down there," the beast said.

Songpa looked puzzled. How could this person be so sure? They didn't seem to have gone down there, so how could he be so certain?

However, the thought that his trap would be able to take one person away, and that he wouldn't even be able to take any of the gold bars, made Songpa feel somewhat pleased.

His things are not so easy to take.

At that moment, a suicide soldier also leaped into the well, and was now marked with the two phrases: "like a fish in water" and "holding his breath like a ghost."

Its speed increased dramatically, even stirring up large waves in the water, and it swam a hundred meters in just a moment to reach its destination.

Seeing this, Chen An sighed. This guy doesn't seem to mind the trouble. The other party doesn't have long-distance transportation capabilities. Even if the other party's physical condition is good, it will still take several days for them to go back and forth.

The assassin then touched the gold bars and jewels and vanished in the blink of an eye.

However, the instant these things disappeared, countless mines hidden in the shadows were triggered without anyone knowing.

Upon hearing this, the beast looked at Songpa and said, "What a cunning fellow."

boom--!

A loud bang was heard, and a large amount of water gushed out of the well, reaching a height of three meters.

"Hmph! Dream on if you want my gold bars! The underground has collapsed, you won't get them!"

Songpa's face showed a smug look, and he felt a surge of joy.

Whoosh!

A figure leaped out of the well and landed steadily on the ground. His clothes were torn, revealing a somewhat red body.

Upon seeing this, Songpa's eyes widened. "Impossible! So many mines! Even a grandmaster would die!"

"Die!" The beast raised his pistol and shot him in the head.

Songpa's expression froze, her heart filled with deep resentment. In the end, before she could even spend all her money, it was taken away by someone else.

I'm not reconciled!!!

"Clean up the scene and leave. The commotion here will probably attract attention soon." With that, the Beast waved his hand, scattering countless C4 bombs everywhere.

The remaining assassins quickly appeared in various corners and planted explosives.

One minute later, the beast led the three of them away from the gym.

A few minutes later.

boom--!

An even louder explosion than before rang out, with just the right amount of power, leveling the entire dojo to the ground without causing any damage to the surrounding area.

But the beasts and their companions had long since disappeared.

........

A villa.

Leon, who was fast asleep, was awakened by the urgent ringing of the telephone.

"Damn it! Who is it?! Can't a person get some sleep in the middle of the night?!"

As he spoke, Leon picked up the phone and answered it. He had been overwhelmed with things at the park lately, and he had finally managed to get some sleep, only to be woken up again.

"Hey! What do you want calling in the middle of the night?!"

"Something terrible has happened! Just now, Mr. Lu and Master Songpa's residence was bombed and burned to the ground. Several people died."

Upon hearing this news, Leon was instantly wide awake, gripped by fear. Lu Chenfeng and Songpa were dead; would he be next?!