Hundred-Mile Blade

Chapter 394 - 392: Finally Your Turn

Chapter 394: Chapter 392: Finally Your Turn


Everyone was taken aback by his words, but despite their curiosity, no one dared to voice their questions. Qin Hao’s recent thunderous actions had thoroughly intimidated the bosses of these underground forces.


Seeing their silence, Qin Hao continued to ask, "What, do any of you have objections?"


At this, those below hurriedly reaffirmed their stance in fear.


"No, no, Mr. Qin, whatever you say, we will follow."


"That’s right, this place is beautiful, with great scenery. If you want us to stay here, I’ll just treat it as a vacation."


"I have no objections either. I’m at your command!"


While expressing these sentiments, they secretly grumbled inwardly. At this point, Zheng Tiancheng hadn’t completely stopped breathing and was still lying on the ground gasping for air. At such a crucial moment, even if they had objections, they wouldn’t dare voice them!


Seeing their declarations, Qin Hao nodded in satisfaction and said, "Well, it’s good that you have no objections."


"However, you need not worry. Keeping you here is merely to prevent word of today’s events from getting out."


"After all, Xiao Jintian still knows nothing about today’s assembly. My little performance has just begun."


Qin Hao spoke with a cold smile at the corner of his mouth and a calm demeanor. In the past, if Qin Hao had spoken like this, the bosses present would surely have thought he was insane. But now with Zheng Tiancheng’s blood still warm, his precedent set, coupled with Qin Hao’s exhibited series of arrangements and tactics, when he said this, everyone subconsciously regarded him as a figure comparable to Xiao Jintian.


Everyone remained silent as Qin Hao stood and said, "Since no one has objections, be at ease and stay here for the next few days."


"Someone just pointed out correctly that this place has beautiful mountains and waters. Since you all live dangerously, seizing this chance to relax isn’t easy. Cherish it."


"If you need anything, find Ma Dazhi. From now on, he’s the leader of the Wolf Fang Gang."


After saying this, Qin Hao didn’t hesitate and directly left the meeting room.


At the same time, Ma Dazhi had already rallied all the elite talents of the Wolf Fang Gang, temporarily sealing off the little villa. And everything that happened during today’s assembly remained unknown.


Zheng Tiancheng clung to life, gasping for air until the sun set, finally taking his last breath, dying with lifelong regret and unwillingness.


Before his death, he suffered the world’s most terrifying tortures, tasting them all.


Not until his body was stiff and cold did Ma Dazhi arrange manpower to casually dig a pit outside the villa and bury him hastily without even wrapping him in a mat.


A figure who dominated the provincial underground forces for decades ended up in such a tragic state, truly lamentable.


For a moment, all the underground bosses in the villa held a cup of tea, settling down calmly and cultivating tranquility.


This matter aside, after Qin Hao dealt with Zheng Tiancheng and subdued the Wolf Fang Gang, he finally started to target Xiao Jintian.


A suburban villa district near the provincial government.


Recently constructed by developers, this district was still under planning overall. Hence, though the villas were built, there were few residents.


In a corner villa within the community.


Qin Hao’s figure stood outside the villa’s door.


Heh, Xiao Jintian, now it’s your turn!


Standing at the door, Qin Hao eyed the light spilling from the villa windows, showing a disdainful smile.


The villa’s yard was also large in area. Qin Hao adjusted his breathing, standing at the door, he sensed two vicious wolfdogs unleashed roaming the yard.


This was one of Xiao Jintian’s secret villas. He got the address from Qian’s father and son.


Having observed the villa’s situation, Qin Hao boldly walked to the door, fiddled lightly with the smart lock, and with a click, the door opened.


He opened the door a crack, flashed inside, and just as he entered, two black shadows lunged at him under the cover of night.


Qin Hao’s gaze turned cold; two silver needles appeared in his hand. At the instant the vicious wolfdogs charged, he flicked them into their brains.


With faint growls, the wolfdogs made it halfway before collapsing powerlessly, their bodies twitching slightly, dying instantly.


In the dark, Qin Hao agilely circled the villa twice, deftly disabling the infrared-triggered alarm system set in the yard corners and walls.


The security system at Xiao Jintian’s villa was indeed tight!


Qin Hao mused while casually dismantling the last layer of alarms, inwardly sneering in disdain.


Without guilt, there’s no fear of ghosts knocking. Xiao Jintian guarded his home like a fortress, making it resemble a prison. Just how guilty does one feel to resort to this?


Circumventing the surveillance and guards, Qin Hao quietly pushed open a frail wooden door.


Inside the villa living room, Xiao Jintian leaned on the couch casually cutting a cigar.


"Qin Hao?"


Seeing Qin Hao emerge from his restaurant was shocking initially, but Xiao Jintian quickly regained composure.


Initially, he didn’t question how Qin Hao got in nor called for his guards.


Because Qin Hao’s silent appearance already explained everything.


As the uncrowned king of the provincial government, Xiao Jintian retained composure and demeanor befitting his status.


Seeing Qin Hao enter, he quickly smiled lightly and casually pointed to the chair before him, saying, "Sit."


Qin Hao also smiled, relaxedly sitting opposite Xiao Jintian, leaning back leisurely in the chair, his eyes fixed on Xiao Jintian.


After cutting a cigar, Xiao Jintian lit one for himself, taking a deep puff, then blissfully exhaled a big cloud of smoke.


"Mm, good stuff. The cigar’s aroma is quite authentic."


Inhaling the robust tobacco scent after lighting the cigar, Qin Hao praised.


Xiao Jintian casually blew a smoke ring, then looked at Qin Hao, calmly saying:


"This is certainly good, but you’re only fit to smell the smoke rings I exhale."