As night deepened, the killing intent within Lin Manor did not dissipate with the black-clad men's capture. Instead, like an undercurrent, it turned inward.
After watching Li Bufan be helped away, the rough, hearty smile on Qin Shi's face instantly vanished, replaced by a cold, iron-hard killing intent. His tiger eyes swept over the black-clad men lying on the ground, bound tightly like dead dogs, then turned toward the guards who had just emerged from the shadows, their auras sharp and capable.
These were his true confidants, as well as the hidden force Eldest Miss Lin had secretly arranged. They usually kept their claws sheathed, but tonight, they finally bared their fangs.
"Move it!" Qin Shi's voice was low and imposing, utterly different from when he had spoken to Li Bufan. "Drag these scum to the dungeon first. Keep them separated and under strict guard. Without my or the Eldest Miss's written order, nobody is allowed near them!"
"Yes, Coach!" the guards answered in unison, moving even faster.
After dealing with the traces at the scene, Qin Shi did not linger. With a sweep of his hand, he led a squad of elite guards forward like blades drawn from their sheaths, heading straight for the quarters where the Lin Manor guards lived.
Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night. A purge against the poison festering within had only just begun!
Armed with conclusive evidence gathered long ago and thunderous methods, Qin Shi led his men to knock on one dormitory door after another with the speed of lightning, before anyone could cover their ears.
Cries of alarm, sounds of struggle, weapons being drawn, and Qin Shi's furious roars, explosive as thunder, briefly rang through the silent night before swiftly falling quiet again.
From newly recruited guards who seemed honest