You call me a calamity? But I am Hyper Zetton!

Wu Minmin's eyes darted around, and she shook her head frantically like a rattle drum: "No, no, brother, really no."

Wu Bai looked incredulous and pointed at the black bag with a feather duster.

"No?"

"Then open the bag and let me see what's inside."

Wu Minmin panicked immediately, her brain racing. What if her brother saw such a big bag of money?

If you go out late at night, people will definitely assume that you got it by selling your body.

Wu Bai didn't give her time to make up an excuse and reached out to grab the bag.

Wu Minmin reacted quickly, ducking down and grabbing the bag as she dodged to the side: "Brother, it's really not what you think."

As she shouted, she darted into her room like a startled rabbit, slamming the door shut with a bang, followed by the click of the lock clicking shut.

In the living room.

Wu Bai smiled wickedly. Only those who have wronged you know how wronged you really are.

He cleared his throat, deliberately raised his voice, and roared out his anger.

"Wu Minmin, you've gone too far! You'd better give me a reasonable explanation by tomorrow morning, or I'll break your legs."

……

The glaring red and blue police lights were flashing.

A long yellow police tape has been put up outside Zhao Hao's villa.

Wearing white gloves, Kang Yan walked up to Zhao Dalong, whose face was gloomy, stepping onto the survey board.

"Old Zhao, the preliminary assessment is that your son was killed by the 'calamity'."

"But you should know best that even if something like a calamity is captured on surveillance footage, once it blends into the crowd and hides, it's very difficult to find unless it actively exposes itself."

Zhao Dalong's face was grim as he gritted his teeth and said, "Before my son died, he called me and said that someone had already killed him once."

"Fortunately, he had just awakened the Puppet Master, which is why he survived."

"If you can't find the Calamity, help me find this Awakener."

Kang Yan was somewhat surprised. He had thought that the awakened one had let Zhao Hao go, but he didn't expect that Zhao Hao was lucky and had been resurrected.

Dying twice in one night, how much hatred must one have?

He was silent for a moment, then reached out and patted Zhao Dalong on the shoulder.

"Old Zhao, for the sake of our years of friendship, take my advice and don't investigate this matter anymore."

Kang Yan lowered his voice: "Although I'm not sure if it was 'that person' who killed your son, it's pretty close."

"We saw her at the scene yesterday. Her sequence level is very high. She is likely a third-tier expert from the main city, or even stronger."

"We all know your son's character; he probably offended such an important person unintentionally."

"You should be grateful that they didn't wipe out your entire Zhao family after they killed someone."

After saying that, Kang Yan didn't linger and turned to leave.

Zhao Dalong stood there, his eyes shifting between light and shadow, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

Standing in the corner, Zhao Feng hurriedly lowered his head, and under the cover of the shadows, his mouth almost stretched to his ears in a wide grin.

When he first heard that his useless younger brother had awakened a high-sequence puppeteer, he was terrified.

They were afraid that the Zhao family's resources would all be allocated to their biological son in the future.

Who would have thought? What a useless piece of trash, he messed with someone he couldn't afford to offend.

Zhao Feng took a deep breath, adjusted his facial expression, and stepped forward with a sorrowful yet rational demeanor.

"Dad, Uncle Kang is right, we can't investigate this matter."

"If the other party has already let our Zhao family go, but we continue our investigation, it might upset them."

"If they then directly attack our Zhao family, that would be troublesome."

This old man is infertile. With Zhao Hao dead, his adopted son will be the only heir. This is like rising to the top in one step.

Zhao Dalong closed his eyes, his chest heaving violently a few times, and finally nodded weakly.

"good……"

Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide, his gaze piercing Zhao Feng like a knife: "We can't investigate that mysterious awakener, but my son can't die too alone."

"Didn't Zhao Hao say before that he was beaten up by a student?"

"Zhao Feng, go and kill the student who injured your brother, and his sister too. I want them to pay for my son's death."

Zhao Feng was taken aback, a hint of hesitation on his face: "Dad... but those brother and sister are orphans of martyrs, it will cause trouble if we mess with them."

Zhao Dalong snorted coldly, turned and left, his voice icy and piercing: "Useless piece of trash, are you going to do it yourself?"

"You can't even do it yourself by hiring someone? Do I need to teach you?"

Zhao Feng immediately bowed ninety degrees, his voice respectful: "Yes, Dad, don't worry, leave it to me, I'll definitely handle it perfectly."

Only after Zhao Dalong's figure disappeared did Zhao Feng slowly straighten up, a hint of resentment flashing across his face.

……

The next morning.

Wu Bai came out of the kitchen carrying three plates: a plate of stir-fried romaine lettuce, a plate of stir-fried peas, and two golden poached eggs.

He took off his apron and called out to the closed door, "Wu Minmin, come out for dinner."

The door opened.

Wu Minmin walked out slowly, her hair still a little messy.

She glanced at the dishes on the table, pursed her lips, and didn't say anything. That was why she had brought back a bag of money last night.

The two pulled out chairs and sat down.

Wu Bai picked up his chopsticks.

She naturally picked up the two poached eggs from the plate and put them both into Wu Minmin's bowl.

Wu Minmin looked at the egg in the bowl, and her eyes instantly reddened.

Whether in the past life or this life, my brother will always be like this. If there is anything good, even just a bite to eat, he will always think of himself first.

A feeling of guilt welled up inside me.

She hesitated for a moment, then reached into her pocket and pulled out a thick wad of banknotes, placing it on the table.

Before I could even speak.

Wu Bai slammed his hand on the table.

He abruptly stood up, looked around as if searching for a feather duster, but couldn't find it. He then pointed his finger at Wu Minmin's nose and cursed, "So, Wu Minmin, you really went to see that blond guy last night?"

"What does he want to do with all that money? Huh? What did you two do? Is this how I've always taught you?"

Startled, Wu Minmin quickly stood up, waving her hands frantically as she explained, "Brother, calm down, no, the money isn't like that..."

Wu Bai: "I won't listen, I won't listen, you're just spouting nonsense."

Wu Bai pointed at his parents' memorial tablets and shouted sternly, "Go kneel down there."

Wu Minmin obediently walked to the memorial tablet and knelt down.

Wu Bai rubbed his wrist, which was swollen from being hit by his sister yesterday: "Little brat, you have a secret, huh? As the misunderstanding grows bigger and bigger, you'll eventually reveal your secret."