Forced to marry a disabled man in the countryside? I'll repay you tenfold!

Secondly, if your father is not dead but is being held captive by them, then this is an opportunity. We will help you rescue him, and with your father by your side, everything will be legitimate!

Third, if neither of these two situations applies, then you must change it before the will is altered. He didn't say how to change it, but those who understand will understand.

After hearing this, Little Arendt gave a thumbs up. As expected of China's strategist, this approach was indeed better than him directly leading his men back to fight!

Deputy Commander Zhao gave Zhou Yanshen a look: "Yanshen, this matter still needs to be handled by you. However, plans are just plans; in reality, you'll have to improvise."

In summary, Zhou Yanshen is both capable and intelligent, and he will be able to make his own decisions no matter what happens.

Zhou Yanshen hesitated for two seconds before shaking Su Wanqing's hand: "Then I'll leave my lover in your care, Commander. I'll take a team back to assess the situation first, and then we'll act accordingly."

"Don't worry, leave Su to us, we'll protect her well."

So Zhou Yanshen led thirty men, armed with all their weapons, and headed to the manor first.

They were fast and disappeared into the night in no time.

Meanwhile, Su Wanqing had a family to support, and there were so many miners who needed to be resettled. Besides, America is a vast and remote country; even after they finally managed to climb up from below, the city was still more than ten kilometers away, and it was impossible for them to walk there.

Little Arendt simply waved his hand, telling the butler to get more cars. The rest of the people stayed put, making soy milk and eating pizza while they waited.

As for Zhou Yanshen, he had already taken his men there. After they had eaten and drunk their fill, the steward had arranged for dozens of vehicles and buses to arrive. Little Arendt instructed the steward to settle the miners, while he and the inspection team went back to check on Zhou Yanshen's situation.

Su Wanqing yawned repeatedly, feeling sleepy. This was the middle of the night… it was really exhausting. If she had known it would be like this, she would have put in less effort and waited until tomorrow.

Little Arendt was extremely nervous on the stretcher, his hands gripping the edge of the stretcher so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

Lu Mingxuan comforted him from the side: "Don't worry too much. Everyone in the Chinese inspection team is an expert. Comrade Zhou Yanshen is a veteran. What kind of scene hasn't he seen? With them here, nothing serious will happen."

Although he liked Miss Su, after witnessing how ruthless Miss Su's lover, Zhou Yanshen, was when he killed people, Lu Mingxuan silently kept his feelings to himself.

In short, everyone in the large group was quite relaxed. After all, apart from little Arendt, the others didn't have to inherit any property.

However, as soon as the car arrived at the manor gate, Su Wanqing's expression changed.

She had learned her lesson the hard way, so all night she not only spent precious resources maintaining radar scanning, but also kept her free surveillance eye on, constantly watching for any unsuspecting people who might attack them.

But tonight... is a little different.

Seeing that Su Wanqing's expression was off, Deputy Commander Zhao's heart tightened, and he immediately asked:

"Su girl, is there any danger ahead?"

I don't know what kind of radar Su has, or what level it can detect. Maybe it can detect weapons or something. In any case, she must have detected something bad.

Su Wanqing shook her head: "It's not that it's dangerous... it's just that there aren't many survivors left. Let's just drive in."

Both Little Arendt and Deputy Commander Zhao's expressions turned serious: "No one's alive? What happened?"

As they got closer, Su Wanqing's expression became increasingly strange.

Upon entering the Arendt family manor, one sees dead bodies everywhere, clearly the aftermath of a fierce gunfight.

Deputy Commander Zhao coughed and said, "Well, leave thirty men to clean up the battlefield... Ah, I'm getting old, I just can't stand seeing things go to waste."

Tell me, with so many weapons hanging on their bodies and exposed to the air, don't those bullets cost money?

Each American bullet costs a lot of money. So, one team stayed behind to clean up the battlefield, collecting all the valuables, while the rest continued on their way.

Su Wanqing: "~" Fine, the honest Chinese people just can't stand waste. Even a mosquito's leg is meat, so why not pick up these guns and ammunition!

What a pity! Su Wanqing looked at all the weapons needed for the space upgrade, but in the end she couldn't resist and secretly picked up a few dozen to contribute to the upgrade.

Upon arriving at the location, Deputy Commander Zhao hesitated, intending to send someone to check on the situation inside—because the entire Little Arendt family was eerily quiet, and he didn't know what was happening with Zhou Yanshen.

Su Wanqing, who had already spotted the situation using radar and surveillance, had an even stranger expression. However, she didn't need to speak—because one of her own people, who had been waiting at the entrance, gave a quiet signal and immediately ran over:

"Mr. Arendt, Commander, you've arrived! Come in and see us quickly."

Young Arendt immediately asked anxiously, "How is my father? What's the situation? Why is such a large family completely wiped out?"

After all, such a large manor has quite a few servants, let alone normal people.

The gatekeeper hesitated for a moment: "Well... it's hard to say. You'll have to go in and see for yourself. But please accept my condolences, your father... has passed away."

"Dead?!"

Little Arendt's voice involuntarily rose a little.

In that instant, he thought of many things, and the first thing that came to mind was—it's all over, all his property... is gone!

"Quick, go in and see what's going on! Where are my younger siblings and stepmothers?" He thought of many things. If his father was dead... then where were his stepmothers who were fighting over the inheritance? Why was he being told to go in like this?

But he couldn't think about that anymore and quickly had someone carry him inside.

The delegation quickly arrived at the sanatorium where old Arend had previously worked.

It was eerily quiet here. The ground was covered in dried blood and various medical instruments, indicating that the person had clearly been dead for a day or two.

It seems something extraordinary did happen a few days ago.

When they arrived at the spacious and luxurious hall, it was no longer as luxurious as before. Instead, it was covered in bloodstains and had many severed limbs.

The most horrifying thing was that old Arendt's dozen or so wives and dozens of sons and daughters were all impaled by iron hooks and hung under the tall dome.

They weren't killed outright, but bled to death, their faces contorted in agony and terrifying.

Su Wanqing and her group felt as if they had entered Satan's hell, which is why she had a strange expression on her face.

The commander had initially wondered if Zhou Yanshen had killed them all, but then he noticed that they had been dead for quite some time, clearly not Zhou Yanshen's doing... He couldn't help but wonder what had happened inside!