Liu Qi was thirty-five years old this year, and his life was quite legendary.

At first, he was a small contractor doing regional cleaning in the Dragon City. After earning some money, he used his connections to get in touch with the Kong family. Because of his strong work ability and flexible mind, Kong Zhengui had always treated him well.

Later, when Kong Zhengui started the association with Yu Mingyuan, Liu Qi followed suit and joined the association. And with his super ability to observe people's expressions and his decisive skills, he quickly began to emerge in the association.

In the following period, he rose steadily in the association, transforming from a small contractor to a middle and senior-level veteran in the association.

Even before Kong Zhengui defected, he had already served as the director of the Maritime Trade Department of Huatong Association, specializing in supervising business and logistics at the docks.

After Kong Zhengui defected, he was also among the first to respond, taking his family to District One early on.

Moreover, because Liu Qi had a wide network in Dragon City and knew all kinds of people, he was appointed by Kong Zhengui as the director of the Information Department of the Security Maintenance Association, making him Kong's right-hand man.

At this time, in the interrogation room, a man in military uniform was hanging on the wall, his arms chained, trembling all over.

Liu Qi, with his meticulous small parted hair and neatly dressed in a Zhongshan suit uniform, walked over and stood in front of the man, earnestly saying, "Zhang Bao, there's no point in you holding on like this. Don't you know that Dragon City can't be defended anymore? A few days ago, they organized a counterattack, but what happened? They didn't take an occupied area and a lot of people died. Tell me, what are you still insisting on? Is there any point?"

The officer named Bao Shan lowered his head and didn't say a word.

Liu Qi sighed and said again, "Brother, do you know that your position is actually very important! You work in the communications department of Tan Mingchao's material regiment. A little bit of information leaked out is enough for you to eat for a lifetime. Why suffer this crime? What does winning or losing the war have to do with us little people? Survival is the most important thing..."

"Cough cough..."

Hearing this, the officer finally raised his head, his face covered in blood and sweat. He coughed violently twice, then opened his mouth and spat.

"Bah!"

A wad of phlegm mixed with blood stuck to Liu Qi's face.

The officer glared at Liu Qi with extremely angry eyes, and cursed through gritted teeth: "I fuck your mother, Liu Qi! Even if I want to defect, I won't defect through your line! You are utterly devoid of conscience, using my family to lure me! I wish your whole family would die!"

Liu Qi was very calm. He smiled, reached out, took a tissue from the person next to him, wiped his cheek, and said, "The biggest problem with you people is that you only have one track in your mind. You will die, and you will die on this one track. But, in times of war, you can still act tough in this kind of place, I admire you."

Saying that, Liu Qi threw away the tissue, turned around, and ordered the people beside him, "Give him torture... Put his left hand into the blender and grind it bit by bit. Take the ground meat and feed it to the dogs."

The people below were startled and immediately replied, "Yes!"

After speaking, he stepped out.

"Liu Qi, may your whole family die a terrible death, a terrible death... Ah... Ah!!"

Soon, a burst of machine noise and pig-like screams came from the room, and finally gradually died down.

Liu Qi stood outside the door, expressionless, and lit a cigarette.

A staff member under him couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Director, our recent work has been ineffective... The people we caught either committed suicide or failed to be successfully lured... If this continues, it will be difficult to explain to the higher-ups..."

Liu Qi took a puff of cigarette and said to him, "The war has reached this point, and all that's left on the other side are fools and hard bones. This job is hard for anyone to do..."

The establishment of the Security Maintenance Association had a clear purpose.

First, it was to set an example to attract more people to invest in District One. Second, it was to let Kong Zhengui use his connections in Dragon City to play his due role and accelerate the victory of this war.

Therefore, those who defected with Kong Zhengui have recently received this order to use their relationships at all costs to dig out the hiding places of Tan Mingchao and Xin Xiaodong. At the same time, they act as internal agents of District One, burying a large number of spies to figure out the movement patterns of the rebel forces in Dragon City.

"You let the brothers keep an eye on it." Liu Qi stubbed out his cigarette, instructed his opponent, and then said, "I haven't been home for three days. I have something to do tonight, so I have to go back. I'll be back before five in the morning."

The subordinate nodded, "Okay, don't worry and go back, I'll keep an eye on it."

Liu Qi reached out and patted him on the shoulder, then stepped away. He quickly got into his car, fiddled with his phone, and drove home.

On the way, he also made a special trip to the store to buy his beloved daughter her favorite desserts and toys.

...

About half an hour later, the car stopped next to a villa. Liu Qi took the gift, got out of the car, waved to the driver, and let the car leave.

Soon, after passing the security guard's inspection at the door, Liu Qi returned home, opened the door of the villa, and found that the living room lights were not on.

Liu Qi was a little surprised, thinking that his wife and children were asleep, so he gently placed the gift on the marble table next to him, and said with a smile, "Baby, look what Dad bought for you!"

As a result, no one responded in the house.

Liu Qi frowned and shouted loudly, "Wife? Wenwen? Where are you?"

The house was still quiet, and Liu Qi couldn't help but mutter, "Strange, where did these two go?"

Saying that, Liu Qi took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call.

"Pa!"

Just then, the lights in the living room suddenly turned on!

Liu Qi was taken aback and looked forward subconsciously. He saw a man in a black trench coat sitting on the sofa out of nowhere, looking at him expressionlessly with his legs crossed.

Liu Qi instantly recognized this person as his previous president, Yu Mingyuan!

He was stunned for a moment, but immediately reacted and suddenly reached for his waist!

"Don't move!"

Just then, a thick palm steadily pressed on his shoulder. Liu Qi's heart was pounding. He subconsciously looked back and saw a man with a terrifying long scar on his face standing behind him at some point.

This person was none other than Qiu Ge!

A layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on Liu Qi's forehead!

At this moment, Yu Mingyuan said to him in a calm voice, "Long time no see, Director Liu."