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The warehouse was in chaos, with the sounds of fists and feet, roars, and screams intertwined. Qin Yuan stood still, letting the bodyguards pounce on him like mad dogs.

He was ghostly and his moves were as fast as lightning. Every time he made a move, he hit the bodyguards' vital points with great precision. In less than a minute, all the bodyguards who were originally aggressive were lying on the ground wailing, with bruises and swollen faces, which was horrible to look at.

"Is that all you can do?" Qin Yuan clapped his hands and looked at the bodyguards on the ground with disdain, as if he was looking at a group of garbage.

The man looked at this scene with a gloomy face, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that this seemingly inconspicuous Qin Yuan had such skills.

"Interesting." The man said in a low voice, "It seems that I underestimated you."

"Now, can you answer my question?" Qin Yuan ignored the man's words, but continued to ask, "Why did you kill Big M?"

The man didn't speak, but took out a photo from his arms and threw it in front of Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan picked up the photo and saw a young and beautiful woman in the photo. The woman was holding a baby of several months old in her arms, with a happy smile on her face.

"Who is she?" Qin Yuan asked.

"My wife, the mother of the child." The man said in a cold tone, "And she was killed by Da M!"

The man's eyes were full of hatred and anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Da M sold drugs, killed my wife, and destroyed my family! I must avenge this!"

Qin Yuan looked at the happy family of three in the photo, and then looked at the hateful man in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He knew that Da M was indeed guilty of death, but the man in front of him was also another victim?

"So, you killed Da M?" Qin Yuan asked.

"That's right!" A trace of madness flashed in the man's eyes, "Not only will I kill him, I will also make all those involved in drug trafficking pay the price!"

"You are committing a crime!" Qin Yuan said coldly, "Do you think that if you do this, your wife and children will rest in peace?"

"Shut up!" the man roared, "What do you know? You can't feel my pain at all!"

"Of course I can't feel it!" Qin Yuan also raised his voice, "Because I will never let this happen to me! If someone dares to hurt someone I care about, I will definitely make him live a life worse than death!"

"You..." The man was shocked by Qin Yuan's momentum and couldn't speak for a while.

Qin Yuan ignored the man, threw the photo back to the man, turned around and left.

"Where are you going?" the man asked.

"I'm going to find Da M's online, I want to catch them all in one fell swoop!" Qin Yuan said without looking back, "If you really want to avenge your wife and children, come with me!"

The man looked at Qin Yuan's back, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes. He knew that Qin Yuan was right. He couldn't just sink like this. He wanted to seek justice for his wife and children!

"Wait for me!" The man finally made up his mind. He picked up the photo on the ground and quickly caught up with Qin Yuan.

The two walked out of the warehouse. The sun was shining outside, which was in sharp contrast to the darkness in the warehouse.

"My name is Li Jianjun." The man said.

"Qin Yuan."

"Where are we going next?" Li Jianjun asked.

Qin Yuan looked up into the distance, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "White Tiger Gang!"

At this time, in a villa not far from the warehouse, a fat man with a face full of flesh was sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigar while looking at the trembling big M in front of him.

"Waste! You can't even do this little thing!" The fat man roared, and threw the cigar in his hand fiercely on the face of big M.

"Brother Long, spare my life! I don't know where that kid came from, but he is so powerful!" Big M covered his face and said with a sad face.

"Hmph! I don't care who he is, anyway, you have to get rid of him for me!" The fat man said viciously, "Otherwise, you can wait for your family to collect the body!"

Big M was so scared that he trembled all over. He knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy: "Brother Long, please, give me another chance, I will definitely get it done!"

Just then, the door of the villa was suddenly kicked open by someone, and two figures appeared at the door.

"No need, your chance has come." Qin Yuan said coldly, his eyes swept coldly over the people in the room, and finally fell on the fat man, "Are you the White Tiger?"

"White Tiger? Ha, I won't change my name, I'm called Guojianglong!" The fat man pressed the cigar in his hand hard into the ashtray, and stood up from the sofa, his fat belly trembling with the movement, "Do you fucking know where this is? Dare to come here and make trouble!"

Qin Yuan didn't say anything, just looked at him coldly, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, piercing Guojianglong's heart. Li Jianjun, who was standing behind him, clenched his fists, his eyes burning with the flame of revenge.

"Boy, you f**k..." A younger brother next to Guo Jianglong was about to step forward, but Qin Yuan rushed in front of him and punched him away.

"You guys are so ugly, you want to stop me?" Qin Yuan sneered, and his figure shuttled through the crowd like a ghost, his fists and feet fell like raindrops, and each blow landed accurately on the opponent's vital points, accompanied by the screams of slaughtering pigs. In a blink of an eye, the room was full of wailing White Tiger Gang younger brothers.

Damn looked at the scene in front of him and was so frightened that he never thought that this ordinary-looking young man could have such terrifying skills! He wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but Li Jianjun grabbed his hair and slammed him to the ground.

"Want to run away? Have you asked about my wife and children?!" Li Jianjun's eyes were red, and he punched and kicked Big M in the face.

Qin Yuan ignored the two people wailing on the ground. He walked straight to Guojiang Long and looked down at the fat man who was so frightened that his face was pale.

"You, what do you want to do?" Guojiang Long's voice trembled. He tried to retreat, but found that his legs were no longer in control.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to discuss business with you." Qin Yuan's lips curved with a cold arc, "I heard that you have a wide supply of goods here?"

Guojiang Long was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing, and nodded and said, "Yes, yes, brother, what do you want? White powder, heroin, or ecstasy? Just ask, and I'll have everything here!"

"You may not have what I want here." Qin Yuan said, taking out a photo from his pocket and throwing it in front of Guojiang Long, "I want to find this person, can you do it?"

Guo Jianglong picked up the photo and saw a middle-aged man with a stern face. His brows were furrowed and there was a sinister look in his eyes.

"This, this is..." Guo Jianglong asked cautiously. He had been in the world for many years and had met many big shots, but the man in the photo gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

"My partner has lost contact recently." Qin Yuan said lightly, "I need you to help me find him."

Guo Jianglong looked at Qin Yuan's cold eyes and knew that this matter was not trivial. He did not dare to neglect it and hurriedly patted his chest and promised: "Brother, don't worry. Although I, Guo Jianglong, am not a good person, I am the most loyal person. This matter I will definitely help you get it done!"

"Very good." Qin Yuan nodded with satisfaction, "Remember, I just want to live."

"I understand, I understand." Crossing the River Dragon wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, secretly glad that he had escaped.

Little did he know, however, that this was just the beginning. What Qin Yuan wants is not only to find the man in the photo, but also to uproot the entire White Tiger Gang!

After leaving the villa, Qin Yuan and Li Jianjun were not in a hurry to leave. They found a hidden place and observed what was going on in the villa.

"Do you really believe that fat man?" Li Jianjun asked. He always felt that Dragon Crossing the River did not look like a reliable person.

"Of course not." Qin Yuan sneered, "I just want to borrow his hand to find what I want."

"Then what are you going to do next?" Li Jianjun asked.

"Wait." Qin Yuan looked at the villa in the distance with deep eyes, "Wait for an opportunity."

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the villa, and then, several black figures were seen running out of the villa in a panic, one of them was the Dragon Crossing the River.

"It seems that our opportunity has come." Qin Yuan's lips curved in amusement, and then he and Li Jianjun followed quietly.

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Guojianglong and others ran all the way and finally came to an abandoned dock.

"Brother Long, what should we do now?" A younger brother asked breathlessly, "The police seem to be targeting us!"

"What are you afraid of! I have been on the road for so many years, and I have never seen big winds and waves!" Guo Jianglong said pretending to be calm, but his trembling voice revealed the fear in his heart, "As long as we leave here, the police will take us. no way!"

"But……"

"But what the hell! Get me on the boat quickly!" Crossing the River Dragon kicked his younger brother on the butt, and then he climbed into a dilapidated fishing boat next to him in a panic.

At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking their way.

"Want to leave? Have you asked me?" Qin Yuan's voice was like the cold wind from hell, making Guo Jianglong and others feel like they had fallen into an ice cave.

As soon as Dragon Crossing the River saw Qin Yuan, his legs went weak and he almost sat down on the ground. The flesh on his face trembled, and he squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Oh, Mr. Qin! Why are you here? Just one word from you, little brother, I will go up to the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire, and I will never have a problem with it!"

The boy next to him hadn't figured out the situation yet, so he held his neck and yelled: "Who are you? You dare to follow our Brother Long..."

Before he could finish his words, he was slapped by Dragon Crossing the River: "Shut up! This is Mr. Qin, are you fucking blind?!"

The younger brother covered his face and looked at Qin Yuan blankly, obviously he hadn't reacted yet.

Qin Yuan ignored Guo Jianglong's flattery and his younger brother's ignorance. He just looked at Guo Jianglong coldly, his eyes as sharp as blades: "Where is the person I asked you to find?"

Dragon Crossing the River's expression changed, and he hesitated, "This... this person... I haven't found him yet..."

"You haven't found it yet?" Qin Yuan's tone dropped suddenly, a chill emanated from him, and the air around him seemed to freeze. "I'll give you one last chance. Where is he?"

The dragon crossing the river trembled with fright. He knew that he had really kicked the iron plate this time. He looked around. Those younger brothers who were usually submissive to him had their heads lowered at the moment, wishing to bury themselves in the cracks of the ground.

"Qin...Master Qin, I really don't know who you are talking about..." Crossing the River Dragon was still making its final struggle.

"It seems that you are not willing to accept my toast and are going to drink the wine for punishment." Qin Yuan sneered, suddenly made a move, grabbed Guo Jianglong's neck, and lifted him up like a chicken.

"Ahem... Mr. Qin... spare... spare my life..." Guo Jianglong held Qin Yuan's wrist tightly with both hands, his face flushed, and he had difficulty breathing.

"I have limited patience." Qin Yuan said, and slightly exerted force on his hands. Guo Jianglong felt as if his neck was about to be crushed, and his eyes went black.

"In... in... the warehouse..." Guo Jianglong uttered a few words with difficulty.

Qin Yuan loosened his hand, and Guo Jianglong collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud, gasping for breath. He pointed to a dilapidated warehouse not far away and said in a trembling voice: "In... in there..."

Qin Yuan didn't look at him again and walked straight to the warehouse. Li Jianjun followed closely behind, and when he passed by Guo Jianglong, he said coldly: "You are sensible."

The warehouse was filled with a musty and bloody smell. In the dim light, several figures could be vaguely seen tied to pillars. Qin Yuan approached and saw that one of them was the middle-aged man in the photo. At this moment, his face was covered with blood, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"Mr. Qin...Mr. Qin..." The middle-aged man saw Qin Yuan and shouted weakly, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Qin Yuan said lightly, then turned to look at Li Jianjun, "Take them all away."

"Yes!" Li Jianjun nodded, and asked his men to take everyone out.

Qin Yuan walked up to the middle-aged man, squatted down, and asked: "Who asked you to come?"

"Yes...Yes..." The middle-aged man was about to speak, when suddenly, the door of the warehouse was violently knocked open from the outside, and a group of black-clothed men with weapons rushed in.

"Boss!"

"Kill them!"

The leader saw the middle-aged man tied to the pillar, and his eyes were bloodshot and he shouted loudly.

The moment the warehouse door was knocked open, Qin Yuan's eyes were stern, and he quickly protected the middle-aged man behind him. He pulled out a pistol from his waist with his backhand, and shot at the black-clad man who was rushing in front with lightning speed.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of gunfire echoed in the warehouse, and the sound of bullets piercing flesh and blood was clear and terrifying. Before the black-clad men who rushed in could react, Qin Yuan knocked down several of them.

"Damn! This kid is evil! Let's go together!" Seeing this, the remaining black-clad men roared, raised their weapons, and rushed towards Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan's mouth curled up with a sneer. In his eyes, these people were just chickens and dogs, and they were vulnerable. He dodged the attack flexibly, and the gun in his hand was like the sickle of the god of death. Every time he pulled the trigger, he took away a living life. (End of this chapter)