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In his previous life, Shao Daheng had a mixed reputation, but compared to Li Huanggua, at least some people still remembered his kindness.

I won't say more here, lest someone criticize me.

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Just as everyone was about to leave, the Bone-Melting Dragon trotted in.

"Master Bao, there are three men outside who say they want to be with you, should we...?"

"Call them up here, so we can all see if they fit the criteria for the first task."

Before Hua Gulong could finish speaking, Dong Tianbao interrupted him.

Upon hearing this, Huagulong turned and ran downstairs.

"Fly, this Bone-Melting Dragon is quite clever; take it with you more often in the future."

"Okay, Brother Bao!" Fly replied.

A short while later, the Bone-Melting Dragon led three people in.

The three of them felt both nervous and excited when they saw a room full of people.

Dong Tianbao looked at the three faces that were all too familiar. Could they be the three great bandit kings?

"Master Bao, it's those three." Hua Gulong said, intending to make a graceful exit.

"Keep Bone Dragon here. From now on, you'll follow Fly. Leave the arcade for now," Dong Tianbao said with a slight smile.

"Thank you, Master Bao, thank you, Master Bao!" Hua Gu Long bowed respectfully and then walked behind Wu Fei.

I was overjoyed.

I'm rich! I'm rich! I'm going to be rich!

"How should I address the three of you?" Dong Tianbao asked, looking at the three who seemed a little dazed. (He was asking a question he already knew the answer to.)

"Zhuo Ziqiang".

"Ye Guohuan".

"Ji Zhengxiong."

The three of them then snapped out of their daze and introduced themselves one by one.

"I'm a pretty straightforward person. You're the first group to come in and recommend yourselves to become my disciples."

He's clearly destined for great things; it's a shame he's working for me...

Dong Tianbao paused for a moment, then walked up to the three men and handed them three cigarettes: "I have two jobs here. If you three can handle them well, I will not only hire you, but I will also give you all a chance to shine and become leaders."

The three thought they would have to find another way out, but they didn't expect the turn to be so quick, and they were back to square one.

The three immediately became aggressive: "Master Bao, just ask. If you can't do it, the three of us will disappear on our own and have no face to continue talking about becoming your disciples."

"Good, very good! Fly!"

"Brother Bao, please speak!"

"Take the three brothers out for a treat, make sure they eat and drink well, and give them the equipment and Lei Juekun's information tomorrow."

After Dong Tianbao finished speaking, he turned around and continued to the three men: "Tie up the target and find out who is behind this."

The three of them were stunned. That was it?

"Thank you, Master Bao!" the three said, preparing to leave with Fly.

Just then, Dong Tianbao suddenly said, "If you want to get rich, don't forget to ask him for the ransom. The three of you can split the ransom equally."

The three people who were about to leave paused for a second, then quickly turned back: "Thank you, Master Bao!"

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midnight.

The neon lights of Hong Kong still flicker, illuminating every street.

A dark, deathly silence permeated the area below the thousand-square-foot mansion that Shaw Yi-fu had gifted to Fang Hua-hua.

Ah-Ji wore his ever-present white jacket, his left hand in his white jeans pocket, and twirling a dagger in his right.

The dagger was exceptionally obedient in his hand, flitting and dancing like a butterfly.

His signature baby face remained completely expressionless.

Fang Huahua parked her car in the distance, wearing high heels, and locked it while making a phone call.

He was muttering under his breath: "Is it really that hard to rewrite a script based on the content of a movie I've seen?"

Not rigorous? I'm rigorous, my foot! If I have to teach you everything, what am I supposed to do with you guys?

"You deserve to never amount to anything...useless..."

Before he could finish saying the word "trash," he happened to walk into the dark place where Ah Ji was.

Ah Ji had already moved close to her side. His movements were so fast that no one could see them clearly. He suddenly covered her mouth with his left hand, while the hilt of his dagger in his right hand struck Fang Huahua's neck with precision and ruthlessness.

Fang Huahua felt a sudden darkness before her eyes, and before she could even struggle, she collapsed limply into Aji's arms.

The whole process took less than three seconds.

Aji put Fang Huahua on the ground, then took a white towel out of his pocket and stuffed it into her mouth.

"You're not good-looking, and you have a really sharp tongue. If it weren't for Boss Bao forbidding me from killing you, I'd really like to pull out all your teeth!"

Ah Ji muttered to himself, but his hands didn't stop. He administered the anesthetic to Fang Huahua, and a flash of white light appeared.

Then he took out the towel that had been stuffed into Fang Huahua's mouth, wrapped the severed limb, and took an ice pack from the corner and pressed it on the wound.

Then they disappeared into the shadows.

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Half an hour later, two miles away from Shaw's private villa.

A black motorcycle was parked in a dark, blind spot.

Ah-Ji, carrying his severed limb, evaded the security personnel inside and outside the villa.

They quietly entered Shaw's master bedroom.

At this moment, Shaw was sleeping soundly, while Ah-Ji was left with a severed limb.

They came in a hurry, and they left in a hurry!

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After half an hour.

"Master...Master, something's happened..."

Shaw was sound asleep when he was woken up by the housekeeper’s impatient voice. He sat up in bed with a look of astonishment and anger on his face.

When he lifted the air-conditioning blanket, a slender severed hand lay quietly on the bed.

"what!"

A terrified cry rang out, and the butler, accompanied by security guards, rushed inside.

"Sir, what's wrong?"

The moment the butler and security guards rushed in, Shaw's initial shock subsided. Having worked his way up, he'd seen it all.

When he recovered, he thought about how someone had sneaked into his room in the middle of the night. This time, they only spared his severed hand. If it had been someone who wanted his life...

Thinking of this, Shao Yifu broke out in a cold sweat and immediately roared, "You bunch of good-for-nothings! You didn't even know someone had broken into the villa? Do you think I'm paying you all this money to eat for free?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the severed hand on the bed.

"This...this...Sir, this is Miss Fang's hand..."

"What?"

"Miss Fang must have offended someone; someone slashed her hand. Fortunately, the property security found her in time and took her to St. Mary's Hospital..."

The butler replied in a panic, trembling like a leaf.

When the security guard behind him saw the severed hand on the bed, his face turned pale instantly. "Damn it," he thought, "I'm going to lose my job."

Upon hearing this, Shaw really wanted to kill someone. If looks could kill, none of them, including the butler, would have survived.

In his impression, Fang Huahua didn't seem like someone who would offend people.

Although I sometimes use my cleverness, I'm not foolish enough to offend important people.

How did I suddenly offend someone?

He had only met with an old friend today! Shao Yifu couldn't understand it at all.

"Have you found out who you offended?"

"Forget it, prepare the car. I'll go ask myself," Shao Yifu said hastily, gesturing to interrupt the butler who was about to speak.

"Yes, sir!" The butler breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this and quickly waved his hand. The security guards behind him, as if granted a pardon, hurriedly went to arrange matters.

The butler then left the room as well.

Shaw changed his clothes and went downstairs; the car and security personnel were already in place.

After he got in the car, the convoy headed straight for St. Mary's Hospital.

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