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Under the night sky, a bloody massacre was about to begin.
In a quiet neighborhood, the sleeping residents were unaware that when they woke up, the news would report on their very own community.
Luo Long lay on his comfortable bed, sound asleep, with a woman beside him who had long, wavy brown hair. She was beautiful, like a celestial being.
This woman was Liu Sisi, Luo Long's only partner. However, she was not just a pretty face; she was a capable and powerful professional.
Liu Sisi had built a large cosmetics company through her own entrepreneurial efforts, employing over a thousand staff members. In her career, she was successful, and in love, she was equally successful.
Although Luo Long appeared indifferent and ruthless to outsiders, he showered her with affection. He would not allow any harm to come to his woman because he could not bear to hurt her himself.
From the looks of it, the two had just finished a "battle" that night. Little did Luo Long know that death would soon descend upon them.
On one side of the neighborhood, two individuals climbed over the wall to enter.
"Master, even if we know Luo Long is here, we have no idea where he lives. I think we should head back for now and act once we gather more information," Qi Miao said cautiously as he glanced around nervously.
After all, Qi Miao lacked extensive combat experience, and attempting to take someone's life on their home turf made him understandably anxious.
"This is real combat—there's no retreat or regret. I have many helpers, but I chose you because I want you to experience real combat, to truly walk on the edge of death!" Mo Ming said seriously. He did not want his disciple to be someone who feared for their life.
"Master, I'm not trying to back out; it's just that we don't know where Luo Long is. If we fall into an ambush, it could be disastrous," Qi Miao explained with a wry smile, sensing Mo Ming's displeasure.
"Real combat isn't about relying on brute force to defeat your enemy; that's for fools. A true expert knows exactly how to achieve their goals. You already have some strength; you just lack a bit in this area," Mo Ming said. "I have many ways to find Luo Long now, but I want you to figure it out yourself."
"Master, I’m not very bright; how am I supposed to think about this?" Qi Miao said with frustration, but he still began to ponder.
Mo Ming crossed his arms and said nothing, quietly watching Qi Miao think.
A true expert is not only powerful but also intelligent; those without intelligence are merely brutes!
Those who possess both strength and intellect can become leaders, while those who have strength but lack intellect can only be subordinates.
The notion that schemes and conspiracies are ineffective in the face of absolute power is not entirely true. After all, real life is not like that; no one can single-handedly confront the entire world. In the face of schemes and conspiracies, no one can escape!
Even though Mo Ming is quite skilled now, he does not believe he could evade a dozen or twenty guns aimed at him.
Qi Miao thought for a while but couldn’t come up with anything. He felt that this neighborhood was too large, and he couldn’t go door to door asking questions; there was simply no way to start!
Just as Qi Miao was about to tell Mo Ming that he couldn’t think of anything, he noticed a Patroller walking over in the distance. While feeling alert, a flash of inspiration crossed his mind.
"I’ve thought of a solution," Qi Miao said with a smile, looking at Mo Ming.
"Heh, what’s your solution?" Mo Ming lowered his voice. In fact, he already knew Qi Miao's plan; he just wanted to see how he arrived at it.
"For someone like Luo Long, there are too many people who want him dead. He must have quite a few underlings protecting him. Even if he lives in this neighborhood, he wouldn’t feel secure about his safety. So, there must be Luo Long's underlings here. If it were me, I would definitely replace the security guards with my own underlings because they can monitor the neighborhood at all times!" Qi Miao said proudly.
"Heh, you’re right; those security guards are indeed Luo Long's underlings." Mo Ming revealed a sinister smile and said, "Since you already have an idea, it’s time to take action. Let me see what your skills are like. Remember, there are many of Luo Long's spies here; if you alert them, I will have no choice but to abandon you for my own safety."
This statement is certainly not true; Mo Ming would never give up on anyone around him. He tells Qi Miao this to put some pressure on Qi Miao to act independently, not wanting him to rely on him.
"I understand. If I really cause a commotion that alarms the people in this area, I hope you will leave first. It's better for one to die than for two; I don't want to be the one who drags you down!" Qi Miao nodded and quietly approached the patrolling officer.
Seeing Qi Miao's discreet movements, Mo Ming was very pleased. As he got closer to the patroller, he did not rush to control him but instead looked around. When he saw there were no surveillance cameras, Qi Miao began to take action.
His movements were quick and his violence sufficient; he took a swift step forward and soon approached the patroller.
Qi Miao charged from behind the patroller. By the time the patroller noticed the movement behind him, Qi Miao had already grasped his throat, preventing him from making any sound.
"You'd better not try anything funny; otherwise, I can guarantee you'll die in front of me," Qi Miao whispered in the patroller's ear before bringing him over to Mo Ming.
When the patroller saw Mo Ming, there was a moment of emptiness in his eyes, quickly replaced by fear.
"Looks like this person knows me. Luo Long must have told you quite a bit about me," Mo Ming said as he patted the patroller's shoulder. "Speak up; don't wait until I'm forced to torture you before you decide to talk."
"What Luo Long? I don't know him! Please, brothers, let me go! I have family to support at home; I can't die!" The patroller trembled all over.
"Qi Miao, remind him!" Mo Ming said with a sinister smile.
"What? Oh." Qi Miao paused for a moment before understanding, clenched his right fist tightly, and then struck hard at the patroller's abdomen.
"Remember now?" Qi Miao released the patroller, who then collapsed onto the ground.
Qi Miao's punch was powerful; with just one blow, the Patroller couldn't help but plead for mercy: "I remember now, I remember! If you let me go, I can tell you!"
"That's more like it. In this world, good people don't die, bad people don't die; only those who want to die will die! Now tell me, where is Luo Long?" Mo Ming said, his voice gradually turning cold.
"He's at the back of the community, on the top floor of Twenty-Three Building!"
"Next, continue answering my questions. Don't lie to me. I have many ways to pry open the mouths of those who like to lie. I think you know a bit about me," Mo Ming said viciously.
"Ask away. As long as you let me go after your questions, I'll tell you everything I know." Luo Long had already revealed all of Mo Ming's personal information to the community's underlings. The Patroller was very aware of who Mo Ming was, which is why he cooperated so willingly.
"How many people are in this community? I mean your people!"
"There are dozens in total; I'm not sure about the specifics, but that's about it..." The Patroller trembled as he saw Mo Ming frown. "I really don't know much; my status isn't high enough to know that many things. However, I do know there are twenty security guards, and we have people around Twenty-Three Building and its vicinity."
"You've become quite honest. Alright, you've answered all my questions. You are of no further use to me." With a swift motion, Mo Ming dealt with the security guard.
"Qi Miao, change into his clothes and help me lure out the people from Twenty-Three Building!" Mo Ming instructed Qi Miao.
Qi Miao immediately changed into the security uniform and walked towards Twenty-Three Building while Mo Ming quietly followed behind.
As Qi Miao approached Twenty-Three Building, someone stepped out from a nearby house and pointed at him: "Stand right there!"
Qi Miao stood still, looking at him. He felt a bit nervous but took a deep breath and relaxed.
The person walked into Qi Miao, glanced around, and frowned, saying, "That's not right. How come I've never seen you before?"
"I've been doing this for so long; how could you possibly not have seen me?" Qi Miao feigned confusion.
"You're full of crap. I know all the security personnel, and you definitely aren't one of them!" the person retorted angrily. "Who exactly are you?"
"You're the one who's full of crap! I know you!"
A glint of killing intent flashed in Qi Miao's eyes. In a swift motion, he seized the person's throat and with a forceful grip, took his life.
It was his first time killing someone, and Qi Miao felt a mix of nervousness and excitement.
Just after Qi Miao unexpectedly killed one person, more than ten others rushed over.
"Hmph, you don't walk the path to heaven; instead, you seek your own demise in hell. Kid, you're really asking for it!"
"Heh, I think this place is heaven, not hell." Qi Miao didn't understand how he could remain so calm; he felt no fear at all.
"You won't think that way in a moment!" said one of them as he swung his fist at Qi Miao. Without hesitation, Qi Miao began to retaliate.
The two exchanged blows for several rounds, neither able to gain the upper hand. It must be said that the skills of those fighting against Qi Miao were not something ordinary thugs could match.
However, Qi Miao was holding back and did not use all of his strength.
"Brothers, this guy is not to be underestimated. Let's take action together and deal with him quickly. We can't let anyone around notice!"
More than a dozen people immediately charged at Qi Miao, who realized he could no longer hold back and unleashed his full strength.
After a few exchanges, Qi Miao had already knocked three of them to the ground.
These individuals were indeed skilled, but compared to Qi Miao, they were still lacking. With Mo Ming's physical training, Qi Miao had become significantly stronger!
"This guy's skills are decent, but Dragon Slayer mentioned that there are many experts around Luo Long. He can't just have this level of strength, right?" Mo Ming said with a frown.
Before long, Qi Miao had taken down all the attackers.
"A bunch of useless fools! I thought you were more capable and had me all worked up!" Qi Miao cursed after knocking another one out.
However, Qi Miao did not notice that four more individuals had approached and rushed out from the Twenty-Three Building.
The person in front flew forward with a kick, catching Qi Miao completely off guard and knocking him to the ground.
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