Ding Tong did things unreasonably.
The White Dragon King, who was shot in the arm, frowned and asked her while bleeding, âWhat do you want?â
Ding Tong walked over with a sneer, grabbed his collar, and lifted his aging body vigorously, âYou old mick, meet my young master, or die.â
White Dragon King twisted his eyebrows without a word.
However, since things had gone that far, Ding Tong wouldnât mind being more ruthless.
Seeing White Dragon King fell into silence, she turned the spearhead and shot his servant in the head.
The servant died before he knew it.
White Dragon King opened his mouth wide, staring at Ding Tong as if he was watching a devil.
In his life, he had seen a lot. His hair was white, so were his eyebrows. No one had ever dared to kill people in such a savage and unscrupulous way on his territory.
He gritted his teeth and asked Ding Tong, âArenât you afraid of karma?!â
Ding Tong looked at the muzzle grinningly and then put it on White Dragon Kingâs head. She said casually, âOnly the cowards are afraid of karma. Iâm not afraid of anything.â
âIncluding your masterâs death?â
White Dragon King asked her.
Hearing this, Ding Tongâs eyes narrowed. She stopped smiling, hit his head with a gun, and warned viciously, âOld mick, donât scare me with nonsense words. Otherwise, I will blow your head with one shot.â
âThat means youâre afraid. Right?â
White Dragon King turned to Ding Tong.
Ding Tong squinted her eyes. She was about to pull the trigger, âOld fellow, you talk too much.â
She pulled the trigger halfway and was about to press it down.
Yuan Xi sternly scolded outside the door, âDing Tong, what are you doing?!â
Hearing Yuan Xi, Ding Tong held down the murderous intent and moved the muzzle away from the White Dragon Kingâs head. She answered him, âIâm begging White Dragon King.â
White Dragon King got shot. His wound kept bleeding out.
There was a fresh corpse next to him.
No matter how stupid a person was, he could tell what straightforward way Ding Tong adopted to beg.
Yuan Xi twisted his eyebrows and reprimanded, âYouâre messed up.â
Ding Tong looked at White Dragon King indifferently, âHeâs just an old man who deceives the crowd.â
âGet out!â
Yuan Xi shouted fiercely.
Ding Tong was slightly startled when she heard Yuan Xi scolding her. She moved the gun away from the White Dragon Kingâs head as if she had suddenly understood something. She responded, âI will.â
After that, she withdrew from the room.
Ding Tong had been threatening White Dragon King. Now Yuan Xi could seize the opportunity to get what he wanted to know from White Dragon King in this mess.
He hurriedly stepped forward, looking worried. He helped White Dragon King up and then said to his assistant, âGo find someone who can bandage the wound.â
âYour subordinates threatened me to see you and answer your questions. Youâve succeeded. Now ask! Donât pretend like you care.â
White Dragon King said so.
Yuan Xi was surprised about White Dragon King being direct.
He paused for a while and then continued, âIâd better ask someone to bandage you first. Iâm already sinful on this matter. I do not want you to die. As for...â
He turned to the servantâs corpse next to him. There was a bit of guilt and pity in his eyes, âI will send the compensation money to his family and take care of them.â
âHeâs dead. What is the use of saying this?â
White Dragon King was sick of Yuan Xi, the hypocrite.
After Yuan Xi told his assistant to find a doctor, he helped White Dragon King rise from the ground, âNow itâs wrong to say there is nothing left when someone dies. If he can come back to life as someone else, knowing that his family is safe and taken care of, he will be happy, wonât he?â
White Dragon King figured what Yuan Xi wanted out.
He stared at Yuan Xiâs face.
Yuan Xi smiled.
The assistant who had just been out for a doctor ran back.
Seeing Yuan Xi supporting White Dragon King, he said apologetically, âI canât get any doctor from the hospital.â
âMaster, your wound canât be left untreated. Would you mind going to my place? I have a good doctor who can help you with the wound.â
While talking, Yuan Xi motioned to the assistant to let the bodyguard come over and take White Dragon King to his place.
White Dragon King knew that Yuan Xi was going to take him away.
âDonât forget. This is my country.â
âIf you feel like leaving, follow me back to my country.â
âI donât believe you are that powerful.â
âThere are not many things you donât believe, but I will make you believe it.â
Yuan Xi stopped talking. He was not in a rush.
He ordered his people to take White Dragon King away from here quickly.
This old man was right. This was his country. He was always in charge.
Yuan Xi could only gain the upper hand for a while. He couldnât take the initiative.
If he wanted to question him carefully and thoroughly, it was better to bring him to his place.
White Dragon King was blindfolded by a black cloth and taken away.
When Yuan Xi turned around, he saw Ding Tong walking in.
Ding Tong looked around the place, clicking her tongue, âItâs really tastefully decorated. It looks pretty good.â
âStill need to clean up a bit.â
Yuan Xi snapped his gaze back.
Ding Tong nodded, âJust leave it to me.â
When Yuan Xi walked to the door, he seemed to think of something. He turned around and asked Ding Tong, âBy the way, is there anyone else in the house?â
âOnly two servants.â
âClean them up.â
Ding Tong nodded. She pulled the gun from her waist and shot at the white candle.
The candle was knocked over, and the flame burned to the yellow drapery next to it. Gradually, the flames began to spread unscrupulously to all places where they could burn like long tentacles.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ding Tong smiled. She was satisfied with how the flame spread. Then she put the gun away and left the place with Yuan Xi.
In the Evening.
There was a major fire accident on the news in C City of Thailend.
What was surprising was that this accident caused all the residentsâ deaths in a residential house.
What was even more unbelievable and frightening was that White Dragon King, who was well-known throughout Southeast Asea, was killed in the fire.
This news spread to people who had friendships with White Dragon King throughout Southeast Asea soon.
And Song Yunxuan learned about it at midnight.
She was in sleep. But she suddenly felt distressed at midnight. The fierce pre-death scene in her previous life flooded into her mind crazily.
The moment her chest was cut through by a sharp scalpel, she bounced off the bed.
Just at this time, the housekeeperâs soft voice came from outside the door, âMiss Song, Mr. Mei is here.â
Song Yunxuan could still feel cold sweat trickling down her head. She frowned and replied to the housekeeper, âTell him to wait in the study.â
After that, she gently wiped the sweat from her forehead.
Then she took a breath and got off the bed.
She checked the time passingly.
It was one oâclock.
Mei Qi would never meet her at such a time if it was not an emergency.
She also had a bad feeling because of the nightmare she just had.
What was it?
Was something wrong with Miaomiao?
Thinking of Miaomiao, Song Yunxuan became even more uneasy.
She opened her bedroom door and walked quickly towards the study.
When she got into the study, Mei Qi was waiting for her there.
Mei Qi saw her coming in, âI have a document for you.â
âWhatâs so important? You ran over in the middle of the night.â
Song Yunxuan sat down on the chair behind the desk.
Mei Qi put a document on the table and pushed it to Song Yunxuan.
Song Yunxuan took the document, shoot a glance, and saw a photo of a woman named Ding Tong as well as her personal information.
She frowned, âThis woman...â
âYou said that Yuan Xi might find a helper. This is his helper, Ding Tong, a cruel woman.â
Song Yunxuan looked at Ding Tongâs gentle appearance and beautiful face on the profile, âShe doesnât look like a cruel person at all.â
âNever judge a book by its cover.â
Mei Qi said so.
Song Yunxuan nodded, and then she asked him, âWhat did she do?â
âSheâs in Thailend. She joined Yuan Xi there.â
Mei Qi told her.
Song Yunxuan asked, âHow is White Dragon King?â
âI was about to talk about that,â Mei Qi said, âIn the evening, a huge fire broke out in his house.â
Hearing upon this, Song Yunxuanâs heart jumped fiercely.
She couldnât help but wrinkle her eyebrows tighter, âHow is he?â
âWhen the fire broke out, everyone in the house was burned to death. One of the corpses was proved to be White Dragon King, but his face was unrecognizable.â
Song Yunxuan gulped and tightened her grip.
Confused as she was, she shook her head, âItâs impossible. Yuan Xi wouldnât be such an idiot to kill him.â
âWhat do we do, Manager Song?â
âSend someone to dig it. White Dragon King canât die. Yuan Xi needs answers from him. He wonât let him die like this. This is just a trick.â
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