The Mad Warriors

What is the Kandal crisis?

Perhaps people in China will never know how terrible those war-torn countries are, and the so-called Kandar disaster was a bloodbath personally caused by Wang Xuan in a war-torn country abroad, and a terrible one at that.

Wang Xuan once accepted a rescue mission: to rescue Chinese civilians in Kandal. A family of three had been stranded in the town of Kandal. The family of three were doctors who had come to Kandal to provide aid. However, when Wang Xuan arrived in Kandal, a town occupied by armed militants, the entire family was already dead. What was unacceptable was that the local people who had once rescued the family repaid their kindness with treachery. Hundreds of them took turns raping the female doctor and her daughter, and in the end, they even hung the three bodies on a large tree outside the town.

Because the rescue target died, the mission automatically failed, and Wang Xuan's rescue team chose to leave. However, Wang Xuan was so enraged that he chose to stay behind alone to avenge the family of three.

Overnight, the town of Kandal was almost completely wiped out, and no one dared to count the actual death toll. It is said that the US military's aerial reconnaissance only captured images of the entire town engulfed in flames. It is also said that there were at least three thousand militants in the town, and nothing was left overnight.

So that's why even the usually serious Zhang Haipeng's face was trembling. How could one person wipe out an entire small town of militants overnight? And in the end, Wang Xuan personally delivered the remains of the grieving family of three to the peacekeeping force base.

Zhang Haipeng, who was standing next to Wang Xuan, had seen this file. From a personal perspective, Wang Xuan was indeed a man of honor, and it was only right for him to avenge his countrymen. However, the methods he used were truly extraordinary.

Zhang Haipeng unconsciously wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The man with the sunny smile in front of him was the real monster. Wang Xuan, however, casually remarked, "Those who do wrong should be punished."

Zhang Haipeng then asked curiously, "How were you able to burn down a small town?" No matter how powerful a person is, it's impossible to kill and burn down a town in one go.

Wang Xuan replied with a smile, "Actually, it's not as complicated as you think. There's a forest firefighting plane in the town. Just fly the plane and dump the fuel from the oil depots occupied by the rebels. Then, just fly the plane into the rebel headquarters. It's not that difficult."

Wang Xuan's words were too understated. The documents Zhang Haipeng had seen specifically noted that half of the town's population were killed and their bodies burned, rather than being burned to death directly.

Before Zhang Haipeng could ask Wang Xuan anything, Wang Xuan casually said, "I really did act rashly because I saw the tragic state of that family of three. Anyway, there's no good in this place, so killing them is no big deal." He said it so casually, but no one would believe that someone could do such a thing alone.

Zhang Haipeng truly admired Wang Xuan; this guy really dared to do anything. However, now that he was in China, Zhang Haipeng had an obligation to remind him. Of course, Zhang Haipeng would definitely remind the Yuan family that they should never provoke this god-killer, no matter who they were dealing with. Who knows what terrible things might happen if they angered Wang Xuan?

Zhang Haipeng opened the car door and said to Wang Xuan in a warning tone, "This is China. No matter what method you use to stay here, once you break Chinese law, I won't show any leniency. Of course, we'll help you resolve any unnecessary trouble on your end." After saying that, Zhang Haipeng left.

Wang Xuan still smiled and waved to the Hongqi car, but after turning around, a murderous aura seemed to appear in his eyes. So, who made Wang Xuan so angry? Was it the Yuan brothers or Xia Ningshuang, the beautiful woman who had taken advantage of Wang Xuan?

But Wang Xuan's expression was fleeting, and he then looked at the luxury car in front of him with a smile: "This car must cost at least seventy or eighty thousand yuan, right?" Of course, he was joking.

Inside the departing Rolls-Royce, Yuan Jiexi stared coldly at the photo of Wang Xuan on Yuan Jiehui's phone: "This man is no ordinary person." Yuan Jiehui nodded in agreement: "This guy is definitely not a good person, and he's very likely involved in something fishy. My two men are both provincial boxing champions, and they were slaughtered like chicks in his hands. Brother, I suspect this kid is from the underworld, a hired hand of the Xia family sent to cause us trouble."

The calm and collected Yuan Jiexi remained unmoved: "You said this kid has the aura of war about him, then I need to find out where he came from before I make a decision."

Yuan Jiehui seemed to listen to his brother and immediately nodded: "Yes, I'm already investigating. I don't know who this kid is, but I have a feeling he must have worked as a mercenary overseas. After all, I served in the military at my own expense, so I'm familiar with that kind of feeling." Yuan Jiehui believed that his intuition was correct; Wang Xuan's attack was a killing move, which was not the habit of a normal martial artist.

Ding-dong, Yuan Jiehui's phone received a notification. Yuan Jiehui opened the file on his phone; it was Wang Xuan's information.

[Wang Xuan, male, 30 years old, went abroad at 18, returned to China the day before yesterday.] The information was that simple, so simple that Yuan Jiexi frowned. Yuan Jiehui took the phone and looked at it, looking completely bewildered: "Damn, what kind of intelligence is this? Does this kid have a death wish? Trying to fool me with such simple information?"

After a moment of contemplation, Yuan Jiexi said, "No, you should have someone look for these in the official files. You should use your connections with your former comrades overseas to investigate, and then tell me what you find." At this moment, Yuan Jiexi pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and suddenly smiled. Who knows why he suddenly smiled so confidently?

Yuan Jiehui, being rather foolish, looked at his brother strangely and said, "Brother, I haven't seen you smile so creepily in years. What's wrong with you?"

Yuan Jiexi took off his gold-rimmed glasses and wiped them. "You don't understand. This might be the most important opponent I've ever faced. I can feel it; he's definitely going to oppose me." This Yuan Jiexi is really crazy. The other person isn't even thinking of opposing him, but he actually hopes they will. Yuan Jiexi is just bored out of his mind.

Yuan Jiehui, standing nearby, asked curiously, "If he's just a pretty boy, won't you be disappointed?" Yuan Jiehui's words were not wrong.

Yuan Jiexi wiped his gold-rimmed glasses and put them back on. A cold white light flashed on the lenses. Yuan Jiexi said confidently, "I can feel it. He must be my nemesis. You don't know how lonely it is to be invincible." Was Yuan Jiexi praising himself?

No, Yuan Jiexi's abilities are outstanding among the younger generation, not just in the five northwestern provinces, but nationwide. His reputation as a rising star in Chinese business, consistently highlighted in the New York Times, is no exaggeration.

So, Yuan Jiehui, the silly younger brother, had another problem: "Brother, if he's just an assassin or a mercenary, it doesn't fit your profession at all. You're a business tycoon. If he really is an assassin, with your skinny arms and legs, let alone a gun, you'd be dead with just one punch." Right, that's what Yuan Jiehui was focusing on: why is a businessman arguing with an assassin?

But Yuan Jiexi remained confident: "No, my intuition is always very accurate. He is the one I've been waiting for." It's strange, sometimes it's just that unpredictable. Some people can find their other half in a crowd at a glance, while others can find their mortal enemy in a crowd at a glance.

Yuan Jiehui looked at his crazy brother with a puzzled expression. His brother was already thirty years old, and he didn't wait for women but for men. What a strange quirk.

Wang Xuan had no idea that an extremely perverted guy had his eye on him.

Wang Xuan sat in Xia Ningshuang's car, staring blankly at a pack of sanitary napkins, which were tossed on the passenger seat. But Wang Xuan's focus was even more bizarre: "Holy crap, she's on her period, and she was drinking something cold just now? This woman is terrifying."

*Beep beep beep* Xia Ningshuang called again. Wang Xuan looked at the incoming call with displeasure: "Did she change her mind again?"

After the call connected, before Wang Xuan could say anything, Xia Ning Shuang on the other end of the line said bluntly, "Starting tomorrow, you will be my assistant." This Wang Xuan is a super big shot in the underworld, when has he ever been ordered around by a woman?

"I'm not going." Wang Xuan hung up the phone immediately after saying that, which was typical of him. Just because you're a beautiful woman doesn't mean you can do whatever you want; in Wang Xuan's eyes, she's just a woman.

The phone rang again, and Wang Xuan answered it even more reluctantly: "I'm not going. Even if you threaten me with Zhi Xia, I won't go." But Xia Ning Shuang on the other end of the line didn't plead with Wang Xuan at all, only saying, "Bring the things in the passenger seat to my company. I'm already here."

At this moment, Wang Xuan stared at the bag of sanitary napkins with a dark expression.

Wang Xuan picked up a pack of sanitary napkins and examined it: "Really, won't it leak?" This crazy Wang Xuan looked at the small pack of sanitary napkins and had this curious question in his head: Will it really not leak?

*Beep beep beep* What's going on? Another call from an unknown number. Wang Xuan casually tossed aside his sanitary napkin: "Who is it? Spit it out."

After a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, it was Park Yoon-joo, the Korean semi-permanent makeup artist, calling: "Mr. Wang, would you like to come to my company sometime?"

Wang Xuan suddenly laughed. What a wonderful day! Why are all the women asking him out? But then his expression changed, and he cursed, "Damn it, if I keep going like this, won't I become a gigolo? Won't Zhi Xia get jealous? No way!"

"Wait a minute, I'll deliver something and then come find you." Wang Xuan actually agreed to Korean semi-permanent makeup?

Of course, Wang Xuan could still use Park Yoon-joo, because Park Yoon-joo had said that her company was developing a project to treat scars, which was a real blessing for Zhi Xia.

Perhaps the air conditioning in the car was too strong, because Wang Xuan sneezed, and snot flew out of his nose. He looked around and thought, "How come such a nice car doesn't have any toilet paper?" However, the next second, Wang Xuan's eyes were fixed on a pack of unopened sanitary napkins.

When Wang Xuan started the car and drove away, he had already wiped his snot away. He muttered to himself, "This stuff even has a fragrance." It has to be said that Wang Xuan's mentality is indeed a little twisted.

Who would use a sanitary napkin to wipe their nose?