The Motorcycle Gang's Destruction

The sudden turn of events left everyone exchanging bewildered looks.

On the second floor, Master Kun's attention was naturally drawn to the scene below.

"Master Kun! That's the kid! It's him!"

Brother Leopard grew wildly excited when he spotted the newcomer below.

That kid actually came looking for us!

He was both frightened and thrilled. The kid's arrival not only proved that he hadn't been lying earlier, but also gave him a chance to get revenge!

"That's him?"

With a cigar between his lips, Master Kun walked to the window and stared down at Jiang Tian.

"Are you Master Kun?"

Jiang Tian looked up at Master Kun and asked.

"That's right, kid..."

But before he could finish his sentence, something happened.

Master Kun felt an invisible grip tighten around his neck.

"I don't like looking up to talk to people, so you'd better come down!"

As Jiang Tian spoke, he flicked his hand, yanking Master Kun straight out of the second-floor window.

Thud!

With a dull impact, Master Kun hit the ground, leaving him dazed and disoriented.

"Master Kun!"

The Motorcycle Gang members around them paled in shock at the sight.

Master Kun hadn't expected the kid to be so outrageously bold. He had no idea how Jiang Tian had dragged him down from so far away, but he was furious.

"Well! You've got some nerve, kid!"

Master Kun staggered to his feet, his eyes blazing. "You dare storm into the Motorcycle Gang's turf and cause trouble? You're asking to die! Get him!"

At his furious command, the surrounding Motorcycle Gang members drew gleaming machetes and charged at Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tian watched the dozens of men rushing toward him, his expression cold.

Just as the mob closed in, he uttered a single command:

"Get lost!"

Those simple words seemed to carry the overwhelming might of heaven. Almost instantly, the dozens of Motorcycle Gang members coughed up blood and were forced to their knees.

Then Jiang Tian swept his hand again. Terrifying true qi lashed out in a ribbon, mowing them down like grass. They toppled to the floor, blood pooling beneath them!

The warehouse, which had been bustling with voices moments earlier, became an Asura Purgatory in an instant, strewn with severed limbs and filled with cries of agony.

Master Kun, Third Brother, and Brother Leopard collapsed in terror at the sight, their eyes filled with fear.

Just one wave of his hand!

Dozens of my Motorcycle Gang members went down just like that?

Was this kid a man or a ghost?

"Y-you... who exactly are you?"

Master Kun stood rooted to the spot, his legs trembling uncontrollably.

He considered himself a man who had weathered plenty of storms, but what he had just witnessed was completely beyond his comprehension!

"You don't deserve to know who I am. Tell me, how much demolition compensation and resettlement money did you embezzle?"

With his hands behind his back, Jiang Tian stepped forward.

"I... I..."

Master Kun trembled, then lost his nerve and dropped to his knees.

"Speak!"

Jiang Tian's sudden roar exploded like thunder beside his ears.

Master Kun fell flat in fright and repeatedly knocked his head against the floor. "I'll tell you! I'll tell you! I embezzled around ten million in total!"

"Ten million?"

Jiang Tian frowned and snorted. "From what I know, it should be more than that, shouldn't it?"

As far as he remembered, at least forty or fifty households had lived in the area near his home that had been demolished.

Each household's demolition compensation was around two million. If Master Kun had skimmed fifty or sixty percent from each, that would add up to at least forty or fifty million. How could it be only ten million?

"So you're still not being honest!"

Jiang Tian's gaze turned icy. He raised his hand, seized Master Kun's neck from a distance, and lifted him off the ground.

Master Kun's face flushed and the veins in his neck bulged. He struggled desperately. "I really didn't lie to you! I only took ten million! I gave all the rest back to Master Kui!"

"Master Kui? Who's that?"

Jiang Tian frowned.

"Master Kui is Qi Kui, the developer's boss!"

Master Kun's face was crimson from suffocation.

"Qi Kui? The developer's boss?"

Jiang Tian frowned, suddenly understanding. "You mean the developer orchestrated all of this himself?"

"Y-yes! After Master Kui took on the development project, he decided those troublemaking residents didn't deserve that much money. But because of his position, he had me handle the relocation and resettlement. He told me to deduct half of the demolition compensation and resettlement payments. I only kept ten percent. He took all the rest back!"

Master Kun nodded frantically.

"What a heartless businessman."

Jiang Tian gave a cold laugh, killing intent radiating from him.

"Then tell me, where is Qi Kui?"

"I... I don't know! Master Kui usually isn't in Yunzhou. His son, Qi Yang, handles all the development projects here. I only carry out orders!"

Master Kun shook his head repeatedly, then begged Jiang Tian to spare him.

Jiang Tian sneered. "Thank you for telling me all this. Now you can die!"

With that, he clenched his fingers.

Crack!

Master Kun's neck was crushed on the spot. His head slumped to one side, and he stopped breathing.

Even as he died, he had never imagined that he would meet his end this way.

Seeing Master Kun killed, Brother Leopard and Third Brother began shaking all over, their legs quivering.

Thump!

Both men dropped to their knees at once and began kowtowing to Jiang Tian, begging for mercy.

Jiang Tian didn't even glance at them. He walked straight past them toward the second-floor platform.

Watching his retreating back, the two let out sighs of relief, thinking he had spared them.

"Urgh!"

But then, without warning, they felt a sharp pain in their chests.

Looking down, they discovered that a thumb-sized bloody hole had somehow appeared in each of their chests. Through those holes, they could even see Jiang Tian walking toward the stairs.

Before either of them could understand what had happened, they fell stiffly to the ground and died.

Jiang Tian smiled coldly. "I told you, anyone who bullies my family has to die!"

Upon reaching the room on the second-floor platform, Jiang Tian swept it with his divine sense and quickly discovered that all the savings Master Kun had accumulated over the years were hidden in a safe.

The safe was well concealed, but Jiang Tian still found it easily.

He approached the concealed wall panel and pushed inward with one hand, opening the hidden door without difficulty.

Behind the hidden door stood a safe half a person's height. Its security looked formidable; even an ordinary electric drill probably couldn't bore through it.

But none of that posed any difficulty for Jiang Tian.

He simply raised his hand and struck it.

Bang!

In an instant, the safe burst apart as though it had exploded from within!

Jiang Tian waved away the dust, revealing everything inside.

At a glance, there were several dozen stacks of bundled banknotes, probably worth a few million.

Beside the cash sat a neatly arranged pile of gold bars-more than twenty in all!

The cash and gold together were worth at least ten million.

"So this is the demolition compensation Master Kun embezzled over the past few years."

Jiang Tian snorted and swept his hand, putting everything into his Spatial Ring.

After looking around once more and finding nothing else of value, he left the warehouse.

"The Motorcycle Gang is finished. There's no reason for this place to remain either."

Jiang Tian looked at the warehouse before him. A moment later, terrifying power gathered in his palm.

Boom!!!

With a deafening crash, the warehouse was instantly razed to the ground, burying all the Motorcycle Gang members' bodies beneath it.

After taking care of everything, Jiang Tian soared into the sky and flew home.