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Reborn to Rise Above the Rest
Chapter 361

Loyalty Buried in His Heart, Ruthless in Action

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"Fine." Song Tianyao slowly stood up, head bowed. When he looked up again, the murderous intent on his face was almost identical to that of Song Chengqi when he killed people at the orphanage. "Selling the blood and lives of China person? The Britain Red Cross Hong Kong Branch? I'll fuck your mother! Nobody dares to kill Foreign Devil? I will!"

Chapter 243 A Heart Buried in Loyalty, A Heartless Strike

There were already more than a dozen cigarette butts at Yan Hung's feet, and he still had a half-smoked cigarette in his mouth, constantly puffing out smoke.

He now only regrets not listening to his wife a few days ago and taking her on a vacation to Macau or Thailand. Since Song Tianyao came to his aid, his position in the Police Force has indeed risen quickly and his network of contacts has expanded considerably, but the problems he encounters are becoming more and more difficult.

The current situation is beyond what he can resolve by resorting to violence and firing shots; it's a complete dead end.

Thinking of this, he looked at Song Chengqi, who was handcuffed to a railing. The old man's face was cold and hard, and he seemed to have calmed down and was sitting in a chair. However, when his hawk-like eyes occasionally glanced at Yan Hung couldn't help but feel a chill.

This old man is Song Tianyao's grandfather. Yan Hung had only met Song Tianyao's father, Song Chunliang, before. He was an honest man through and through. Yan Hung always thought that Song Chunliang could not have raised such a ruthless character as Song Tianyao. Only today did he truly understand where Song Tianyao's ruthlessness came from.

The old man stabbed the five thugs in the orphanage to death with a bayonet. His method was clean and swift, unlike the brawling and shouting scenes of gang fights where people swing their knives for a long time and are stabbed multiple times. He wanted to kill them instantly. Each of them was fatally stabbed in the heart, and two of them were even stabbed through the heart, with the bayonet going in through their chests and the tip coming out through their backs!

Of the wounded, three died from their injuries after being stabbed in the kidneys. It can be said that this old man in his sixties, with a bayonet, killed eight people all by himself!

Putting aside the difference in skill level, the sheer ruthlessness alone sent chills down Yan Hung who had already shot and killed people and seen blood. Those Double Red Pole in the martial arts world often talked about killing their opponents' entire families, but most of them were just talking. When it came to courage, those Double Red Pole might not be as ruthless as this old guy in front of him!

However, no matter how ruthless Song Chengqi was, Yan Hung felt that he was much better than Song Tianyao. At least Song Chengqi's ruthlessness was outward and obvious to everyone, while Song Tianyao's ruthlessness was the kind that was all smiles on the surface but ruthless and merciless behind the scenes. If you weren't smart enough or were a little careless and underestimated your opponent, you would be waiting to be tricked by that guy.

"Song Advisor, A-Hung, I have no intention of offending you. However, this matter must be decided by Mr. Song. Foreign Devil are not worthless fools. Without Mr. Song's arrangement, they cannot be killed casually. I apologize for any offense I may have caused. I will definitely come to apologize in person later." Yan Hung walked up to Song Chengqi, personally took out a cigarette and put it to the old man's lips, and said earnestly.

Song Chengqi bit down on his cigarette, waiting for Yan Hung to light it for him. He even smiled at Yan Hung, which was quite rare for him. "Kid, these kinds of things should be settled by whoever takes action first. I've killed so many people, so of course I should take the blame. You shouldn't have dragged A-Yao into this. I should have died ten years ago when the Japan invaded. I've already made a profit by living this long. Let me go. I'll let you handcuff me after I kill that Foreign Devil. I definitely won't make things difficult for you."

"Wait a little longer for Mr. Song, Mr. Song will definitely come." Yan Hung didn't dare to respond to Song Chengqi's words, and shook his head repeatedly as he stepped back.

"Officer Yan, I just had Yanni and A-Di lead a team to thoroughly search the entire welfare home again. Nothing was missed. Those who were trapped have been temporarily put back into the containment room." Qi Weiwen led two young women into the office in the front building and said to Yan Hung.

Seeing Qi Weiwen enter, Yan Hung didn't dare to put on airs and politely said, "Thank you for your hard work, Hall Master Qi."

Despite his polite words, Yan Hung harbored considerable resentment towards Qi Weiwen. After Qi Weiwen brought the 14K men into the orphanage and brought the situation under control, she immediately called him. He had clearly not been in contact with her and didn't know how she got his office phone number. If it weren't for Qi Weiwen's call, even if the Foreign Devil was killed, Yan Hung could have claimed ignorance. But with this call, if he denied knowing anything, he couldn't face Song Tianyao.

However, Yan Hung dared not show his resentment on his face. The woman in front of him, who was as serene as a chrysanthemum and had an elegant temperament, was a real poisonous rose with thorns. She was decisive in her actions and her temperament and vision were in no way inferior to those of men.

All the fake social workers in the welfare home who were acting as accomplices to the evildoers, regardless of gender or gender, except for the Foreign Devil, were killed to silence them. It was this woman who made the decision! That was more than twenty lives, Qi Weiwen didn't even blink an eye. He personally went to check if any survivors were left!

As for the two young women behind her, Yan Hung found the pretty Chen Yanni rather ordinary, but the one next to her, with an average appearance and a stocky build, whom Qi Weiwen introduced as Xie Erdi, caught Yan Hung's attention. It was because Xie Erdi and her men had personally carried out the killings of those twenty-odd people. While there were women like the Mong Kok Twelve Golden Hairpins in the underworld, they were ultimately just small fry relying on the men or powerful figures behind them. A fierce woman like Xie Erdi, who personally took to the battlefield to kill, was almost unheard of, except perhaps for the Pirate Queen Zhang Yueying of yesteryear; at least, Yan Hung had never seen one like her.

Just how many formidable figures are hidden within 14K? How could a woman whose name had never even been heard of in the martial arts world before dare to do something like this?

"I was just thinking about it, Officer Yan. Things have come to this point. The Foreign Devil won't let him leave alive. If he leaves alive, we'll all die. If he dies, he'll just be finding a suitable scapegoat. If things go well, you might even get promoted for solving the case quickly. If we drag this out any longer, things could get complicated." Qi Weiwen, annoyed by the pungent smell of cigarettes in the room, lit a mint-flavored Life Buoy cigarette to cleanse his palate before speaking to Yan Hung.

"Hall Master Qi, these Foreign Devil aren't like weeds, living in poverty and avoiding officialdom or hospitals. Finding a Foreign Devil to kill them isn't so easy. I've already sent my good brother Headless, to see Mr. Song, or should we wait for Mr. Song..."

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