Seven or eight dark gun muzzles.

They all lifted up in an instant.

The members of the Song family's guard rested their rifle butts on their shoulders.

They pulled the safety pin.

"Click—"

All the gun barrels were pointed at Li Tianxing!

An elder of the Song family angrily said:

"Li Tianxing, even if your martial arts are superior, can you kill Zhang Xiaohao..."

But you are still just a mortal being!

No matter how strong you are, can you withstand a bullet?

Facing the threat of a gun, Li Tianxing remained calm:

"I see, it all started because of a disagreement..."

Are you about to draw your gun?

Li Tianxing acted very quickly.

He then reached for his waist with both hands.

A Continental pistol and a silver revolver.

It appeared in his hand!

Li Tianxing suddenly raised his gun. He didn't even aim properly; he just raised his hand and pulled the trigger!

"boom--"

Gunshots rang out!

In the center of the hall, the white porcelain teacup in front of Song Sizhe shattered instantly!

Shards flew everywhere, and tea was spilled all over the table!

A shard of white porcelain flew past Song Sizhe's hand...

Deeply embedded in the wooden table beside it!

The entire room fell silent!

The pupils of everyone present contracted sharply.

They didn't even see how Li Tianxing fired the shot!

Song Sizhe froze on the spot, his face deathly pale.

Li Tianxing holstered his gun, the muzzle slightly lowered.

His tone remained calm:

"You can give it a try..."

"Is your gun faster, or mine?"

Li Tianxing looked around and continued:

"I can't withstand bullets, but I promise!"

Before I die, I will definitely drag all of you elders down with me!

The elders of the Song family felt a tightness in their throats; they realized something.

Li Tianxing really dared to fire, and they couldn't stop him!

Song Sizhe took a deep breath, his voice trembling:

"Get out of my way, all of you..."

Immediately! Right now!

The Song family guards then seemed to wake from a dream and retreated in all directions.

They lowered their guns and closed the door.

Li Tianxing's precise and terrifying marksmanship was imprinted in the minds of the guards!

Song Sizhe glanced down at the broken teacup and the mess on the floor...

All I could do was take a deep breath to calm myself down!

After a long silence, Song Sizhe slowly exhaled, his voice low and deep:

"Song Mao... I will bring him back to the Song family!"

Regarding the fish business, my Song family will fully cooperate with him!

The Song family will also fully support Zhang Wei's fishing team!

From this day forward, Song Mao's position will be unshakeable.

Li Tianxing then put away his two pistols and looked at Song Sizhe:

"Very good, Uncle Song."

I take your promise as serious.

If anyone from the Song family dares to point a gun at me again...

Li Tianxing paused, a slight smile curving his lips:

"Then who will sit in this hall from now on..."

It shouldn't cost that much!

After saying that, Li Tianxing turned and left.

This time, no one dared to stop them.

Until the footsteps completely disappeared...

Song Sizhe then noticed his back.

My body was already soaked in cold sweat!

……

After Li Tianxing left.

The main hall of the Song family remained eerily quiet.

No one spoke, and no one dared to make the first move.

The white porcelain teacup, shattered by a single shot, still lay quietly on the table.

Tea dripped down the edge of the table, spreading a water stain on the floor.

Song Sizhe slowly raised his hand and glanced at the back of his hand.

The area where the porcelain shard had just been used is still tingling slightly.

He remained silent for more than ten breaths, then exhaled deeply.

"Now that things have come to this, let's adjourn the meeting."

Song Sizhe's voice wasn't loud, but it carried an unprecedented weariness.

The Song family elders exchanged glances, and finally one of them spoke in a low voice:

"Master...have we been too accommodating?!"

Song Sizhe did not answer immediately.

He slowly got up and walked to the cracked wooden table.

My gaze fell on the porcelain shard deeply embedded in the table.

Song Sizhe reached out and forcefully pulled the porcelain shard out.

"Too much concession?"

Song Sizhe repeated it in a low voice.

The next moment, he clenched his fist.

"Click—"

The porcelain shards were crushed by Song Sizhe.

White debris mixed with red bloodstains...

It slipped through my fingers.

"Do you think... his shot just now missed?"

Song Sizhe raised his head and scanned the Song family elders in the hall.

They looked at each other, but no one answered.

"Do you think he wouldn't dare kill me?"

Still, no one spoke.

Song Sizhe suddenly roared:

"He dared to kill Zhang Xiaohao, so why wouldn't he dare to kill me!"

He doesn't want my life.

He wanted to leverage the power of the Song family.

"Make life better for the people around him..."

Song Sizhe looked at everyone with a cold expression:

"From today onwards, Song Mao is included in my Song family genealogy."

He was given all the fishmonger business to manage!

"Who among you dares to harbor any ill intentions behind my back..."

Song Sizhe's eyes were icy cold:

Don't blame me for being ruthless first!

Regardless, Song Mao is still my son.

He has my blood in his veins!

Tomorrow is gone...

From now on, Song Mao will succeed me!

After Song Sizhe finished speaking, no one dared to object!

An elder of the Song family hesitated for a moment, then asked:

"What about Li Tianxing?"

Song Sizhe barely thought about it:

"Make every effort to befriend them!"

With the brilliance he has shown so far, this young man has a limitless future.

Moreover, he and Song Mao had a very close relationship.

This is also for the future development of my Song family...

Lay the foundation!

Inside the main hall, no one dared to question it anymore.

Among the elders in the hall, some accepted it calmly, while others harbored resentment.

Today's meeting...

The main topic of discussion was the issue of who would succeed the Song family in the future.

Song Sizhe actually intended for Song Mao to succeed him.

No matter what, Song Mao is still his son!

Li Tianxing's appearance allowed Song Sizhe to conveniently solidify Song Mao's position!

This is one of the reasons why Li Tianxing had such a smooth day.

Whether it's for Li Tianxing or Song Sizhe...

Let Song Mao succeed Song Ming as the young master of the Song family!

This is the best choice for both parties!

……

On the roof of the Song family's house.

A figure lurked silently.

Li Tianxing concealed his aura, his entire being seemingly merging with the black rubble.

The cold wind blew across the rubble, but his clothes didn't even flutter.

He could hear the sounds inside the room clearly!

Li Tianxing's hand rested on the gun handle.

His hands were not gripping the gun handle tightly; they were simply resting naturally.

It seemed as if he would immediately take action should the wind direction inside the room change even slightly.

Li Tianxing listened to the sounds coming from inside the house...

He heard Song Sizhe say that.

"Make every effort to befriend them..."

This is also for the future development of my Song family...

Lay the foundation!

Upon hearing this, Li Tianxing's gaze shifted slightly.

His fingers slowly left the gun handle, and his murderous intent gradually subsided.

Li Tianxing let out a soft breath.

"You guys know what's good for you..."

He stood up and didn't linger for another moment.

Li Tianxing's toes touched the rubble.

The figure silently slipped out of the Song family's residence!

It was as if no one had ever been on the roof.

No one in the Song family hall knew...

Just now, in a single moment of their decision.

It actually determined the fate of the entire Song family.

At this time.

Song Mao, who is still working at the police department.

He didn't know...

Now there is immense wealth.

It landed right on my head!

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