Kill him

Tang Long initially thought the Blind Man had been summoned by Lin Qi. However, upon seeing the Blind Man's furtive and suspicious demeanor, he couldn't help but feel utterly puzzled: "What are you up to?"

"Tang Long, don't say I didn't give you face..." The Blind Man sniffed and said ostentatiously, "I just accepted a contract—twenty million RMB to kill a guy!"

Twenty million to kill a single person!

Good grief, was he planning to assassinate the mayor of Bai City?

"Who are you killing?" Tang Long asked.

The Blind Man used his chin to gesture toward the door of a restaurant not far away: "That one."

Tang Long's eyes widened instantly: "Kill who?!"

"Are you deaf or what? The one inside right there!" the Blind Man said irritably. "That president of Feihong Group! I just saw the two of you eating together, so I figured you were discussing some business with him. But that's none of my business anyway. Since I've taken the job, I have to strike. Since this is your turf, I'm giving you a heads-up. Like I said before, don't say I didn't show you respect! Don't try to stop me either, because you can't stop me! When I want to kill him, nobody's word carries any weight!"

Tang Long was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter: "Are you sure you want to kill him? Whose word doesn't matter?"

"Positive! Nobody's word matters!"

"Alright, follow me!"

Without wasting any more words, Tang Long smiled and walked forward. He really wanted to watch a good show.

The Blind Man swaggered along right behind Tang Long.

Reaching the restaurant entrance, Tang Long pushed the door open and walked in with the Blind Man.

Lin Qi was in the midst of chewing on a shrimp. Looking up, he saw the Blind Man enter and instinctively broke into a smile.

"President Lin, he wants to kill you," Tang Long said cheerfully.

Both Lin Qi and the Blind Man froze.

Lin Qi hadn't quite processed what was happening, while the Blind Man was boiling with internal anger—why had Tang Long betrayed him so easily?

Forget it. Since things had reached this point, there was no longer any point in saying anything else.

The Blind Man swept back his trench coat and drew a gleaming, broad steel saber.

"Kid, consider yourself unlucky!" the Blind Man roared angrily, raising his blade to hack straight at Lin Qi's head.

The wind of the blade howled with a sharp, piercing whistle.

"Blind Man, what the hell are you doing!" Lin Qi slammed his palm heavily against the table, tossing the shrimp head from his hand straight into the Blind Man's face.

With a soft *thwack*, the shrimp head bounced off the Blind Man's forehead, splashing juice all over his face.

The Blind Man stood frozen, his blade halting mid-air.

"Young... Young Master?!" The Blind Man's face registered utter disbelief.

"Hahahahaha—" Tang Long doubled over with laughter nearby.

"What are you playing at?" Lin Qi asked again.

"Young Master... is it really you..." The Blind Man's eyes widened. He stared intently at Lin Qi's face over and over again, and even walked forward to pinch his cheeks, trying to see if he was wearing a mask or something.

"Get lost, get lost, get lost—" Lin Qi kicked him in the thigh.

The Blind Man didn't get lost; instead, he plunked himself down onto the chair right next to Lin Qi.

"Young Master, what on earth is going on? How did you end up looking like this..." The Blind Man still wore a look of profound astonishment.

"Lü Wanfang already knows what I look like. How can I walk around outside without changing my appearance?" Lin Qi laughed ruefully, and proceeded to recount his recent experiences.

Upon hearing the story, the Blind Man slapped his own chest hard: "As long as you can change back, it's fine! As long as you can change back, it's fine!"

Then he glared fiercely at Tang Long sitting nearby, looking menacing: "You knew all along this was the Young Master, why didn't you tell me?"

"I just didn't want to tell you, so what?" Tang Long said with a cheeky grin, thoroughly enjoying the sight of the Blind Man making a fool of himself. "Didn't you just say you were going to kill President Lin and nobody's word mattered? Go ahead, keep killing!"

"You damn rascal, give you three days without a beating and you'll tear the roof tiles off..." Cursing, the Blind Man lunged straight at Tang Long.

"Alright, alright..." Lin Qi quickly stopped the Blind Man and asked him, "Why did you want to kill me in the first place?"

The Blind Man immediately sat back down and said earnestly, "Young Master, Chai Wuyan was the one who ordered me to kill you. He gave me twenty million RMB!"

"Chai Wuyan?!" Lin Qi was naturally profoundly shocked.

"Yes," the Blind Man said. "Before me, he even hired Wang Fugui to assassinate you. But that punk was out of luck; I got to him first and took care of him."

Following that, the Blind Man shared his own recent experiences as well.

Only then did Lin Qi realize that Wang Fugui had actually been killed by the Blind Man. No wonder they hadn't been able to track that fellow down anywhere.

However, what shocked Lin Qi even more was the mastermind behind the scenes: Chai Wuyan!

He never could have imagined it would be him.

Yet, why would he do such a thing?

"Could it be that he found out about your plan to swallow up Fangyuan Group?" Tang Long asked with a grave expression.

"Aside from that reason, there obviously is no other explanation..." Lin Qi said, equally grim.

Starting from the red-haired and yellow-haired punks initially, all the way to the food stall ambush later on, Chai Wuyan had clearly been moving against him in secret for a long time. How on earth had he found out about his plan?

Could there be a traitor inside Feihong Group?

"Who gives a damn what the reason is!" The Blind Man slammed his hand violently onto the table and declared, "He's got a death wish for daring to have me kill the Young Master! I'm going to kill him right now!"

The Blind Man stood up and strode impetuously toward the exit.