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"What the hell did you do?" I narrowed my eyes and looked at Cai Lang, who was instantly dumbfounded. He hurriedly put on his pants and pulled out a bottle of liquor to offer me.
"Xiang Tangzhu, Xiang Lao Da! You guys have worked hard this late at night. Let's sit down and talk, shall we?"
Cai Lang smiled as he came over to pull me down to sit. As a Helmsman, he had to cater to me, a Hall Master. This was the way of the Enforcement Hall; although his rank was lower, their superiors were the ones who controlled everything.
Smack!
"Don't be polite," I said, delivering a hard slap to Cai Lang's face. He stumbled back, dropping the bottle of liquor, which shattered on the ground with a crisp sound.
Cai Lang looked at me in shock. I could see the anger in his eyes, but it didn’t matter; he had to swallow it down! Don’t try that with me. I wasn’t here for drinks; I came to summon you!
I spoke arrogantly. When dealing with scum like him, there was no room for politeness. Being courteous would only make them think you were weak and easy to bully.
In this line of work, as long as you had certain preconditions ensuring you wouldn’t get hurt, never show kindness or friendliness to bad people. Don’t naively think that being nice would earn their goodwill when you’re strong; they’ll just take advantage of you when you’re weak.
"Fine, fine. I can go with you, but you need to tell me what I did wrong first. I still need to call Du Zong," Cai Lang said helplessly.
But how the hell would I know what you did wrong?
Smack!
I slapped him again with all my might! The force sent Cai Lang flying onto the ground! It felt great!
"Damn it! What did you do? Don't you know?" I shouted at the bewildered Cai Lang lying on the floor.
He should know better; we’re all in the Underworld—who’s clean enough not to have dirt on them? But what he did didn’t matter to me at all. Even if he hadn’t done anything wrong, I would still deal with him!
I didn’t care; I needed to call Du Zong.
Cai Lang still wasn’t giving in and stood up to reach for his phone. But there was no way I was going to let him call Du Tao!
What good would that do? Like Du Tao would listen to him!
Screw you! Go ahead and call!
I stepped forward and kicked Cai Lang back down again!
His phone flew to the side.
Then, my little brothers charged at Cai Lang and began to beat him up! The subordinates of the Enforcement Hall were all elites, each one skilled beyond measure. With so many people around, Cai Lang was getting pummeled under their hands. I was confident that he wouldn’t last more than ten minutes before he broke down.
So, I wasn’t in a hurry. I quietly sat to the side, listening to the beautiful girl on the bed angrily cursing at Cai Lang while I lit a cigarette and savored it deeply. Ever since Linna left, my smoking had increased significantly.
Heh. Didn’t I say I wouldn’t miss her? Yet, I still found myself wondering what she was doing in Vienna. Was the scenery there more beautiful than here?
As expected, Cai Lang couldn’t hold out under the beating from the Enforcement Hall’s subordinates; he started begging for mercy in less than ten minutes.
“Xiang Lao Da! Please stop hitting me! It was just one trip! I—I can still do it!” Cai Lang cried out pitifully. I extinguished my third lit cigarette with a cold laugh and said, “If you had been this sensible from the start, we wouldn’t be in this situation. Let’s go!”
With a single command, Ning Xia’s Helmsman was taken back to Kyoto by me. However, as soon as I arrived in Kyoto, Du Tao had already received the news. It was already late at night when he called me.
“Xiang Dong! What the hell are you doing? Why did you capture Cai Lang? What crime has he committed? Give me an explanation!” Du Tao shouted angrily at me.
Hmm.
I paused for a moment. In any department, situations like this were common. If you wanted to deal with someone without power or background, there was no need for an explanation; just do it! But if you wanted to deal with someone who had connections and influence, you needed a proper justification; otherwise, they wouldn’t cooperate.
Unfortunately for me, I wanted to deal with him but didn’t have a justification ready.
“I’m sorry, Du Zong. This matter is serious; I’m still investigating and can’t disclose anything right now.” I said earnestly. Honestly, I had nothing to say; if I did, I would have told this guy already.
“Damn you!”
Du Tao immediately exploded with rage.
In fact, when I took office, Du Tao should have anticipated what my next move would be. He probably warned his subordinates to behave themselves and not get on my radar. Who would have thought that I would capture someone without asking any questions?
“Du Zong—oh no, should I call you Tao now? Sorry about that; your name change keeps throwing me off. Don’t be like this; you’re acting like a shrew! No kidding, it’s really pathetic.”
I offered my sarcastic advice to Du Tao, which only made him more furious. He cursed at me and told me, “If you capture Cai Lang without any evidence, I swear I won’t let you off the hook!”
“Tao, don’t speak so confidently; are we betting on this? What’s your surname this time?”
I laughed.
Du Tao went crazy; he was genuinely enraged by me. I heard him curse loudly before abruptly hanging up the phone with a loud bang—I guessed he must have thrown it in anger.
I chuckled happily.
They say laughter makes you younger by ten years; if I could irritate Du Tao like this every day, I'd definitely live a long life!
But capturing Cai Lang wasn’t my ultimate goal; the real aim was to deal with him properly. Without an excuse for action, even as the Enforcement Hall Master, I couldn’t just do whatever I wanted to Cai Lang.
If I were to kill him without reason, Du Tao would certainly escalate the situation and might even involve the Lu Clan to pressure me into submission or worse.
Then I'd really be in trouble!
"What should we do now, Dong Ge?"
Back at the Enforcement Hall, Xiao Hui asked me. It was clear that there were no excuses for arresting people, and Xiao Hui didn’t know what to do either. But then I spotted a book in my office that suddenly sparked an idea.
"The Manchu Ten Great Tortures?"
It was no wonder that the Enforcement Hall Master had such an intriguing book in his office. Did Cai Lang really think he could get away with whatever he had done?
Well then, I would use this book to force him to confess something that would satisfy me!
With that thought in mind, I took the book and headed to the room where Cai Lang was being held. As I entered, Cai Lang looked at me with a face full of resentment. However, when he saw the book in my hand, he immediately shivered.
"Cough, cough, Xiang Lao Da, I'm usually quite honest and haven’t done anything out of line... What is this about?"
Cai Lang looked at me with the expression of a wronged child.
Damn it, just looking at him made me feel sick!
What do you mean you haven’t done anything out of line? Does molesting young girls count? How about torturing someone to death and feeding them to dogs?
With someone like Cai Lang, I would consider it polite to put him through every single torture described in this "Manchu Ten Great Tortures"!
Don’t mess with me; I've been reading a lot lately and I'm getting a bit obsessed.
I tossed the "Manchu Ten Great Tortures" in front of Cai Lang, and he immediately shuddered again.
This book is quite something; I glanced at it and saw descriptions of slow slicing, skinning, and other stimulating methods. There were also interesting ones like castration and key punishment. Why don’t you take a look and tell me which one interests you the most? We can explore it together.
I sat down across from Cai Lang with a smile. Personally, I found castration particularly fascinating.
Cai Lang’s face turned a shade of purple as he wore an expression of despair.
At that moment, the legendary fierce look of Cai Lang was nowhere to be seen. I had seen too many people like him—bullying the weak without mercy! Not only was he cruel, but he also had countless ways to torment others.
But as soon as someone stronger than him appeared, he would instantly transform into a pitiful weakling.
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