Who Exactly Is the Villain Here?

Bei Mu gave a mocking smile, "Then keep making trouble. This is the first time I've heard of anyone daring to make me pay. Once something's in my pocket, don't expect me to take a single penny out unless I want it to."

The Wealth Reaches the Gods let out a loud "Croak Croak".

I completely agree with this statement.

Its eyes blinked as it looked at the bald man. A faint, almost imperceptible golden thread was peeled off the bald man's body, and the creature curled its mouth and swallowed the golden thread.

He patted his belly contentedly.

The bald man felt a chill run through his body, as if something had left him, and he had permanently lost something important and precious.

This made him somewhat uncomfortable; the feeling of losing something, yet not being able to quite put his finger on it, made him even more irritable.

Originally, the bald man only intended to cause trouble here, stay and refuse to leave, and make it impossible for this company to continue operating.

However, seeing Bei Mu's handsome face and his arrogant and hateful expression, the bald man's anger became increasingly uncontrollable.

Finally, his brain was filled with the rush of blood, and with a buzzing sound, he lost all reason and roared as he attacked Bei Mu.

If you can kidnap him and force him to hand over a large sum of money, he'll escape abroad and live a carefree life for the rest of his days.

Before the bald man could even get within a meter of Bei Mu, he bumped into Heavenly Dragon.

Heavenly Dragon looked down at him from his high position, his cold eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Ah!" The bald man screamed as his outstretched hand was snapped off in a twisted manner.

The piercing scream terrified those who had come with him.

"Someone's been assaulted! Someone's been assaulted!"

"Call the police! We won't rest until we've paid millions in compensation..."

Bei Mu: "It's so noisy, kick them all out."

The employees in black suits behind them swarmed forward.

They quickly dealt with this group of people who had no fighting style whatsoever.

They grabbed the group of people, one in each hand, dragged them outside, and threw them out.

The crowd of onlookers outside quickly dispersed.

"Seriously, what a waste of my time."

Just as Bei Mu was about to go back, a small red dot suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.

Then a muffled gunshot rang out.

Across from the Yi Gui Company, in a building, a sniper rifle was positioned, its scope fixed on the other side.

He patiently waited for the troublemakers to lure Bei Mu out, and then, the moment Heavenly Dragon, who had been protecting Bei Mu, left, he seized the opportunity, aimed at Bei Mu's head, and fired!

The bullet was fired, and a smile appeared on the assassin's face. This shot was a sure thing; once the order was completed, a large sum of money would be in his account, enough for him to live lavishly for several years.

The assassin glanced at the victim again, and once he confirmed the man was dead, he left immediately.

Upon seeing this, his eyes widened in surprise. "How could this be?"

The bullet that was supposed to hit Bei Mu was caught in Heavenly Dragon's hand.

With a sudden burst of force, Heavenly Dragon crushed the bullets into powder.

He looked up and stared coldly at the person opposite him.

Across the street, the assassin felt that icy gaze fall upon him; if looks could kill, he would probably have been stabbed hundreds of times over.

"How is that possible? Is he even human? How can someone catch a bullet with their bare hands?"

That's a sniper bullet. It can pierce a person's body and leave a huge hole. It's a deadly weapon that might not be able to save someone even if there are a full set of emergency medical facilities and doctors nearby.

How could someone catch it empty-handed like that?

Countless chaotic thoughts flashed through the assassin's mind.

He wasn't a novice; he had done countless missions like this to snipe others, but he had never encountered such a bizarre situation before.

Who on earth did he offend?

After a moment of blankness, the assassin quickly packed up his weapons and immediately left the sniping spot.

His car was parked downstairs in the back building; he just needed to leave here to meet up with the person waiting for him...

Heavenly Dragon knew the assassin who failed to kill him would escape, but he chose not to chase after him. His mission was to protect Bei Mu, and he would not let Bei Mu out of his sight unless he died.

This was also to prevent the enemy from luring them away from their base.

However, the assassin who planned to kill Bei Mu could not be let go either. Heavenly Dragon waved his hand calmly.

The group of employees, dressed in black suits and looking like bodyguards, received instructions and expressionlessly lifted their coats, taking out guns from their waists and holding them in their hands.

Then, moving with the speed of a group of special agents, they quickly surrounded the One assassin.

The bald man and his gang, who had been lying on the ground groaning and cursing, were stunned by the scene before them.

They all stood there dumbfounded, their mouths, which had been constantly shouting and cursing, now tightly shut.

The bald man trembled with fear, wondering: What kind of people have I messed with? Why am I seeing a group of men in black suits carrying guns in a country with such strict gun control?

Who am I? Where am I?

Did I somehow end up abroad?

Am I in the Xia Kingdom or on the Syrian battlefield?

They endured the pain but dared not utter a sound, fearing that the burly men with guns would turn around and fire a burst of bullets at them.

The One assassin, carrying a small case, disguised himself and quickly ran downstairs.

He was afraid to take the elevator, fearing he would get stuck inside.

The assassin ran quickly down the stairwell, but as he reached the second floor, he heard footsteps coming from downstairs.

The assassins stopped immediately and leaned against the wall. There were five, or at least six or seven of them.

The footsteps were light, indicating some training.

They're the people who came to hunt him down. Damn, they reacted so quickly?

The assassin was trapped here, unable to go up or down.

He immediately opened the box, assembled a pistol, loaded it, and prepared to fight back.

Unfortunately, Xia Kingdom's controls are too strict; bringing in one pistol and one sniper rifle is already the limit. If only they had a shotgun...

The assassin quickly racked his brains for a way to escape.

He moved his position by lowering his pace.

The stairwell entrance is very narrow, making it an easy place to defend and difficult to attack. We can use this to our advantage to maneuver against them.

Xia Kingdom has strict gun control, so they probably didn't carry any guns. His chances of winning are very high.

The assassin made up his mind and lay in wait to the side, waiting for the group to rush at him.

The pistol was silently aimed at the stairwell entrance.

Wait a little longer, until they get a little closer, the assassin revealed a sinister smile.

A crowd surged forward.

The assassin raised his pistol and aimed it at the group, about to fire and kill them, when he saw several empty gun barrels pointed at him.

The assassin's face froze.

Pfft!

He felt a sharp pain in his hand; it turned out that his opponent had shot him without hesitation, hitting the hand holding the gun, and then breaking both his legs.

Finally, two more people came up and pinned him to the ground, with several gun barrels pointed at the assassin's head.

The assassin broke down. "Didn't you say your Xia Kingdom has very strict gun control?"

Why are these people carrying shotguns, submachine guns, and various handguns?

Who is the real villain?