Amazing! The mighty dragon is out of prison!!

Chapter 52: Can only befriend, not control.

That evening, less than twenty minutes after Qin Mo left the villa on the hillside, the entire hillside was lit up.

The helicopter landed directly in the villa's yard, and a 30-person elite squad, fully armed, surrounded the entire villa.

But when the Yang brothers got off the helicopter, this was the scene they saw.

Everyone at the scene except the women was dead, and all of them had been killed with a single stab wound.

Most shockingly, there were even black bears among them!

The Yang brothers stood at the entrance of the villa smoking, while their subordinates carried out the dead one by one.

Yang Tianrui took a deep drag on his cigarette to dispel the smell of blood.

"Brother, it's confirmed, they're all from the Green Lion Society."

"That tall guy is Black Bear, one of the four guardians of the Green Lion Society."

"There was no surveillance footage at the scene, but... they all died instantly; calling it torture wouldn't be an exaggeration."

Yang Yaoxiong hissed and gasped, "Are you sure Mr. Qin is the only one coming tonight?"

"Absolutely true!" Yang Tianrui patted his chest and assured him, "There's only one road up the mountain. As soon as Qin Mo came out of the restaurant, we immediately went back to the team to get more people."

"There can be no one else but him."

Originally, the Yang brothers rushed over intending to save Qin Mo, do him a favor, and bring them closer together.

But they didn't even get to see Qin Mo; they only received a text message asking them to help clean up the mess.

I never expected it to end like this!

As a member of the Security Bureau, Black Bear was already on their radar.

Yang Tianrui was well aware of the black bear's strength.

Qin Mo could win, but killing someone with a single blow is still too terrifying.

The two remained silent for a long time before Yang Yaoxiong finally exhaled a puff of smoke and sighed, "This young man is no ordinary person..."

Yang Tianrui had already had this idea: "Brother, that's what I thought too."

"If possible, we must take him into the Yang family before he grows up!"

"Perfect timing. Black Bear has a powerful background. It would be perfect if we could help him sort this out..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but he knew Yang Yaoxiong should understand what he meant.

But Yang Yaoxiong glanced at him dismissively: "You think you can subdue this guy? Believe me, even if you hadn't come, he would have managed to handle things just the same way."

"A person like him is destined to become a dragon soaring in the sky."

"We can only befriend him, not control him!"

Yang Tianrui was about to ask why when Yang Yaoxiong asked indifferently, "Putting everything else aside, if you had come here alone today, could you have left unscathed?"

These questions made Yang Tianrui frown deeply.

Obviously, he can't!

Dealing with just one black bear wouldn't be this easy.

Not to mention, there are more than fifty people in this villa, both inside and out!

Yang Tianrui understood and nodded emphatically: "Then, brother, what do you suggest we do now?"

Yang Yaoxiong threw his cigarette butt on the ground and stomped on it heavily, as if making a firm decision: "Let's go back to Tianqi Garden and see the old man!"

……

Qin Mo led the Cui family grandfather and grandson down the mountain and returned to the clinic without stopping.

He had just settled Cui Ruiling in after receiving the message from the Yang brothers.

They told him not to worry about anything, and that there would be no trace of him being there tonight.

This is enough.

On the bed, Cui Ruiling was curled up in a ball.

She had only been down the mountain for half an hour, and her hands were already covered in frost.

She is naturally prone to feeling cold, so even in the sweltering heat, she has to wear long sleeves and trousers to keep warm.

Being suddenly kidnapped must have been a shock, and being exposed to the wind on the mountain must have been exasperating.

Qin Mo's expression turned solemn as he channeled his inner energy into her body, but it was to no avail.

Cui Pu paced anxiously around the room, looking much older than before: "Mr. Qin, how is my granddaughter?"

"The situation is not optimistic." Since they were both doctors, Qin Mo told him the truth: "This incident has greatly traumatized her. Even with my internal energy injected, she won't get better."

He didn't say the second half of his sentence: If this continues, Cui Ruiling won't make it through the night.

Even if he hadn't said it, Cui Pu could have guessed that the old man had stumbled and almost fallen.

Seeing this, Qin Mo quickly helped him up: "Old Cui, are you alright?"

Cui Pu was completely disoriented, and suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist tightly: "Xiao Qin, you have a way to save Rui Ling, right?"

Qin Mo pursed his lips, his brows furrowed.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Cui Pu knew what was troubling him.

The old man bent his knees, about to kneel before Qin Mo.

Qin Mo grabbed him, exclaiming, "Old Cui, what are you doing!"

"Mr. Qin, I'm begging you!"

With tears streaming down his face, Cui Pu was no longer the stubborn man he once was: "My son and daughter-in-law are both gone. Ruiling is their only daughter and my only granddaughter."

"I'm incompetent; I didn't take good care of her."

"Please, please save her! I'll do anything for Ruiling to live!"

The old man had white hair, which made Qin Mo sigh.

"Forget it, let's ask her opinion."

As Qin Mo approached the bedside, before he could even speak, a hand grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Cui Ruiling lay on the bed, her large, innocent eyes filled with tears, her eyes red-rimmed.

"Please, save me..."

Her body was shivering slightly from the cold.

On the way down, her clothes were already somewhat disheveled, revealing large areas of her fair skin, which were covered with specks of frost.

On her chest, the veins stood out prominently with each breath.

The girl's lips, which should have been rosy red, were now somewhat pale.

Her eyes were full of pleading.

Seeing this, Cui Pu silently retreated and closed the door behind him.

As he left, Cui Ruiling struggled to her feet, biting her lip as she nestled close to Qin Mo's chest.

Their physical constitutions complemented each other, and Cui Ruiling could only find warmth in Qin Mo's arms.

"Brother Qin, please save me."

"I...I don't want to die..."

"I can't leave my grandfather alone..."

Although Qin Mo had long been disillusioned with love and marriage, he had made up his mind to return to Black Stone Prison to take over his master's position once he had mastered his cultivation technique.

But he is, after all, a man.

The girl's body was cold. Seeing that he didn't speak, she simply leaned in and kissed his face.

Qin Mo sighed and scooped her up in his arms.

"You should understand that this is just for treatment, right?"

Cui Ruiling's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, her beautiful body shaking slightly.

She was inexperienced in such matters, and her movements just now were clearly clumsy.

But this appearance, ironically, is both innocent and alluring.

"Rui Ling understands, Brother Qin, I won't ask you to take responsibility."

Cui Ruiling's eyes were like cavernous mountains, her voice trembling: "I just want to live..."

"Alright, as you wish."

Qin Mo nodded and carried her into the inner room.

Cui Ruiling's body was delicate, like a flower in the snow.

Qin Mo, on the other hand, was like a flame that melted the ice and snow, allowing him to pluck this delicate flower.

Red plum blossoms dotted the snow-covered ground, filling the room with enchanting beauty.

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