Qian endured the piercing pain, his eyes incredibly resolute as he followed Lin Xiaotian, his hatred almost tangible, carrying a murderous intent that could engulf the world.
Ye Wantong remained in the car, watching Lin Xiaotian disappear into the residential complex.
An indescribable emotion gradually surfaced in her beautiful eyes.
"This scoundrel can be quite caring sometimes."
"I owe you quite a bit again."
Meanwhile, Lin Xiaotian had already led Mr. Qian upstairs, a smile still on his face: "Don't worry, your parents definitely won't leave here."
"Did those people ever consider that I would help you get revenge? Their only goal was to use you as cannon fodder."
"If you failed to complete the task, they would directly kill your parents and flee. With your entire family dead, few would bother to seek the truth."
"That's why they won't leave here, nor will they go far to seek trouble."
"The more clues they leave behind, the more dangerous it is for them."
Lin Xiaotian approached the door and knocked lightly a few times.
A man's voice immediately came from inside: "Who is it?"
This was the same voice that had appeared on the phone earlier, incredibly familiar.
Mr. Qian's face lit up with excitement. He knew Lin Xiaotian was right; they had found the place.
"I guessed correctly, didn't I?"
Lin Xiaotian flashed a triumphant little smile, then turned and kicked the door open in one fluid motion.
The sturdy security door flew backward under Lin Xiaotian's single kick.
Someone inside was about to peek through the peephole to see who was at the door.
But before they could get a clear look, they felt an immense force surge through the security door.
They were sent flying backward along with it.
Upon hitting the ground, they felt as if every bone in their body was shattered.
Painful screams echoed endlessly.
This also alerted the others in the room. They quickly drew their weapons and rushed towards the door.
They were momentarily stunned when they saw Lin Xiaotian standing at the entrance, especially the flat-headed man leading them.
His pupils contracted slightly: "How did you get here?"
At this moment, he wasn't looking at Lin Xiaotian, but at Mr. Qian behind him.
"It seems you didn't follow our instructions at all. You're truly foolish."
"If you had obediently done as we said, perhaps your parents could have died a quick death. But you insisted on coming here, wanting your parents to be tortured to death before your very eyes."
"If you don't do as I say, I'll make your life worse than death. Not only will I torture your parents, but I'll torture you severely as well."
"You bastard have completely ruined my plan."
The flat-headed man gritted his teeth as he spoke and walked forward. He didn't take Lin Xiaotian seriously at all, viewing him as just a young man helping Mr. Qian cause trouble.
Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger of the weapon in his hand towards Lin Xiaotian.
"Bang!"
The sound of the suppressed weapon was very faint.
He didn't even bother to check the result, directly roaring at Mr. Qian: "You want to die? I'll grant your wish today."
"I'll send your whole family to the underworld, so you bastard will never have a chance to cause trouble for me again."
"Damn it, I arranged such a perfect plan, and it all fell apart because you bastard had a change of heart at the last minute."
"But don't worry, after you die, I'll find a way to pin all of this on you."
He was in a state of rage, having not expected Mr. Qian to betray him at this moment.
This made his anger boil.
Mr. Qian looked at Lin Xiaotian with a worried gaze.
Soon, his eyes widened, filled with disbelief and shock.
His heart churned like a stormy sea.
At this moment, he even wondered if he had encountered an immortal.
The others present also instinctively followed Mr. Qian's gaze towards Lin Xiaotian.
Their eyes contracted violently, including the flat-headed man.
Lin Xiaotian held a golden bullet in his hand, which was already deformed by his fingers.
The all-copper bullet was like soft clay in his grasp.
"I must say, your welcome is quite unique. I haven't said a word yet, and you've already given me a bullet as a greeting gift."
"With such enthusiastic hospitality, how do you expect me to repay you?"
Those people finally reacted, their eyes filled with horror.
The flat-headed man instinctively took a few steps back.
He hadn't seen what happened at all, but his eyes were now filled with ferocity.
"Bastard, I don't believe you can really catch a bullet. Try it again if you dare!"
As he said this, he didn't hesitate and pulled the trigger again.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
A continuous series of shots rang out.
If it weren't for being in a residential complex, the entire building would have heard it clearly.
"I'll see how you deal with this, you bastard, die!"
The flat-headed man's expression was contorted with ferocity.
The air seemed to be filled with the smell of gunpowder.
Lin Xiaotian's figure seemed to transform into an illusion, disappearing before their eyes as if a gentle breeze had passed.
Everyone's eyes widened, none of them seeing how Lin Xiaotian had vanished.
Their eyes were filled with fear.
"Boss, did you see where that guy went?"
Someone asked with a trembling voice.
The flat-headed man looked around, unable to see Lin Xiaotian. His voice trembled: "Do I have a third eye? How would I see?"
At this moment, he was also scanning his surroundings, still finding nothing. However, he didn't want to waste time and turned his gaze to Mr. Qian.
"I never expected that even in your current state, you could find such a powerful expert."
"But this expert has clearly run off. He's probably afraid to face the weapons of so many of our brothers, but he left you, you bastard, behind."
"Today, if I don't dismember you, I won't be able to quell the hatred in my heart."
"It's precisely because you bastard are too cowardly that all my plans have failed."
Mr. Qian's voice trembled violently: "My parents have nothing to do with this. They don't know what's happening."
"Please, can you let my parents go?"
"They are innocent, and at their age, they can't withstand your torture. Please, let my parents go!"
Now, he wished he could hack these people into a thousand pieces, but he couldn't act impulsively.