"Not confessing?"

Ye Qiu sneered, "I hope you'll still have such a tough mouth later on."

As a generation's Demon King, Ye Qiu naturally had many interrogation techniques. Although he didn't have any tools at the moment, this was not a problem for him.

Ye Qiu approached the gunmen and tapped a few points on their bodies.

"What, what are you doing?"

The gunmen were left bewildered by Ye Qiu's actions.

"Doing what? You tell me," Ye Qiu said with a mocking smile, before kicking one of the gunmen lightly on the leg.

"Ow..."

Ye Qiu's kick was gentle, yet it caused the gunman to scream out, sweat pouring down his face.

"What did you do to me?" The gunman was terrified; although Ye Qiu's kick was light, it felt like he was hit by a hammer. This bizarre scene was utterly shocking.

"Haha, I forgot to tell you, I'm well-versed in the body's acupuncture points, and I just hit your points, amplifying your pain tenfold. If you confess now, there's still time, but if you don't..."

Ye Qiu didn't finish his sentence, but his meaning was clear: if you don't confess, don't blame me for being ruthless!

The gunman initially wanted to resist, but upon seeing Ye Qiu's cold, merciless eyes, he instantly withered.

The main reason, of course, was the overwhelming shock of the tenfold amplification of pain. He was just a regular gunman, not a professional killer, so his professional quality was far inferior.

"It's, it's Liang Yun who sent us," the gunman stammered.

"Liang Yun, huh?" Ye Qiu sneered. In fact, he had long guessed it was Liang Yun, as he was the only one in Kun City who bore a grudge against him.

"Roll over to the side and wait!" Ye Qiu didn't let the gunmen leave because using firearms in public was a serious crime, and they would face jail time.

After disciplining the gunmen, Ye Qiu noticed the old man who had previously pretended to be hit was staring at him with a horrified expression.

Seeing his expression, Ye Qiu couldn't help but laugh. He walked over to the old man and said, "How much did you say it was?"

"No, no need..." The old man was dumbfounded and terrified. Ye Qiu was a killer, and so many gunmen had suffered at his hands. How could he, an old man unable to fight, be a match for Ye Qiu?

"No need? That's not right! You must pay!" Ye Qiu said sternly.

"No need, really no need..." The old man was on the verge of tears, shaking his head like a rattle, "I really won't take your money."

"Who said I was giving you money?"

"Huh?"

Ye Qiu's words puzzled the old man, who looked at him in confusion.

"I mean you give me money!" Ye Qiu said with a cold smile.

Old man: "..."

"I'm sorry, this was my fault, I apologize!" The old man was pliant. Once he realized Ye Qiu was not to be trifled with, he immediately backed down.

At this moment, the old man no longer had his previous arrogant demeanor, but Ye Qiu still didn't plan to let him go.

This old man was definitely not a first-time offender, otherwise, he wouldn't be so brazen.

And Ye Qiu despised social parasites like him the most—those who couldn't earn money themselves but used despicable means to profit from others.

"No negotiating! You must know that I'm only giving a taste of one's own medicine to you; if you don't experience being forced to pay money, you won't repent." Ye Qiu's attitude was very firm.

"This..." The old man was troubled. To simply give Ye Qiu money, he wouldn't be willing, but no matter how unwilling he felt, what could he do?

"Hey! Didn't expect the old man to meet his match today!"

"Right, this old guy has been here extorting nearly every day. Who knows how many people he's scammed. Now's his turn to taste extortion!"

"Yes! Let this old man also taste what it's like to be scammed!"

Although forcibly demanding money from an old man wasn't particularly admirable, Ye Qiu didn't care. At most, he'd donate all the money to impoverished areas and he himself wouldn't miss this money. He just wanted to teach the old man a lesson.

None of the onlookers sympathized with the old man; in fact, everyone strongly supported Ye Qiu's action, feeling thoroughly gratified!

Seeing the surrounding scene, the old man knew he was done for today. Helpless, he took out his phone to transfer money, but Ye Qiu didn't take it. Instead, he asked the old man to donate the money to the Red Cross via phone.

After donating, the old man felt too embarrassed to stay and slipped away when Ye Qiu wasn't paying attention.

Ye Qiu couldn't be bothered with the old man and instead took out his phone to call Cui Ping, asking him to send someone to handle the gunmen.

"This Liang Yun keeps bothering me; if I don't teach him a lesson, he won't stop!" Saying this, Ye Qiu smirked coldly.

He immediately called Song Sisi, wanting to get Liang Yun's phone number from her.

However, Song Sisi's phone rang a few times and was then hung up.

Ye Qiu called again.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is not reachable. Please try again later."

The mechanical female voice kept repeating in the line.

"That's strange! It was just reachable a moment ago, why is it suddenly not?" Ye Qiu wondered, "Could it be that it ran out of battery?"

Ye Qiu also knew that the most popular phones at the moment were the fruit phones. They were good except for the battery draining too fast; for people who used phones for long hours, charging twice a day was normal, some even charged five to six times.

"Hey, Leader Ye! We've got Wolf Fang, our team is rushing over now." While Ye Qiu was pondering Song Sisi's situation, he received a call from Cui Ping.

"Where?" Ye Qiu was immediately attentive.

Finding the Wolf Fang Mercenary Corps meant finding the Blood Cross!

"In an abandoned manor on the south outskirts of Kun City."

"Good! Wait for me there, and don't alert them without my order!"

After hanging up, Ye Qiu hailed a taxi and headed straight to the address Cui Ping had given.

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