Mouse, despite having a lame leg, had no trouble driving the car. He was long accustomed to living with one leg, and this was an automatic transmission car, so he could drive with just one foot!

Meanwhile, Gu Qingcheng, who was forcibly pulled into the car, was fuming with anger, muttering "you bastard" repeatedly. If Lin Fan were standing in front of her, she would probably have beaten him up!

"That bastard! He makes me so mad! We’ll see if I ever let him into my bed again," Gu Qingcheng cursed through gritted teeth.

Upon hearing this, Mouse broke out in a cold sweat, feeling a little sorry for Lin Fan. With so many women around him, how could the boss handle them all? If all were like this, wouldn’t the boss be bullied to death?

Of course, Lin Fan had indeed never been bullied; generally, he was the one doing the bullying in bed!

"Sister-in-law, you should actually try to understand the boss!" Mouse spoke up to defend Lin Fan.

"Don’t call me sister-in-law, who’s your sister-in-law!" Gu Qingcheng snapped irritably.

Mouse’s face turned beet-red from Gu Qingcheng’s retort, leaving him unsure of how to respond. He internally acknowledged that this "sister-in-law" was quite fierce!

Seeing Mouse remain silent, Gu Qingcheng also realized her words had gone too far and apologized, "Sorry, I was just too angry just now."

"It’s fine, I understand," Mouse grinned broadly, dismissively.

"Are you Lin Fan’s brother?" Gu Qingcheng blinked her bright eyes, looking at Mouse with curiosity.

"Yes! He is my boss," Mouse smiled with pride, proud to be Lin Fan’s brother.

Gu Qingcheng’s lips moved as if she wanted to say something. After a moment of hesitation, she asked, "Can you tell me about his past?"

"Past? Didn’t the boss tell you?" Mouse asked in surprise.

"He’s always hidden his past, never telling anyone!" Gu Qingcheng bit her lip.

"Sigh! If the boss hasn’t said anything, I can’t either. Hope you understand, sister-in-law, because certain things he will tell you when the time is right!" Mouse explained.

Gu Qingcheng was a bit unhappy but pressed on, "Can you briefly talk about your past together then?"

"Briefly?"

This put Mouse in a difficult spot because the past of the "Suicide Squad" was anything but simple—every war they engaged in was world-shaking!

The Third World War; that was a legend beyond words!

Mouse pondered for a long time before finally saying, "The past was very complicated. If I had to describe it simply... I’d say we used to live like dancing on the edge of a blade, one foot in the world and one in hell, staying alert even in sleep. Frankly speaking, it’s no life for a person."

Hearing this, Gu Qingcheng fell silent. Although she had not experienced it all, she could easily imagine that scene, and her heart couldn’t help but twist in pain.

A man who had gone through so much, how could his heart not ache? That perpetually grinning face, that nonchalant facade, it was merely a mask to conceal the pain!

...

At this moment, Lin Fan had already arrived at the Asura Institute. After getting out of the car, he saw two men clad in black armor, resembling ancient Roman warriors, standing at the gate of the Asura Institute, waiting with an air of severity and coldness.

Upon seeing Lin Fan, the two immediately approached. One of them asked, "Are you Mr. Tyrant?"

"It’s me! Where’s your deputy commander?" Lin Fan asked.

"Deputy Commander Mansite has been waiting for Mr. Tyrant for a while. Please, follow me." The two dared not hesitate and immediately led the way.

Lin Fan followed behind and walked into the Asura Institute. The place was very calm. Mansite had done well, not alerting anyone. Passing through the Holy Hall, they reached the back garden of the Asura Institute, where more than twenty members of the Holy Knight Order stood, each with a cold expression!

In the front, Mansite, dressed in a very ornate set of armor, was sitting on a stone stump, holding a Long Sword with both hands, the hilt pressed against his chin, eyes closed, exuding a murderous aura.

Hearing footsteps, Mansite opened his eyes, his gaze icy sharp like a sword!

"You’re here," Mansite said heavily.

"Feels like a courtroom trial," Lin Fan replied indifferently, taking out a cigarette, lighting it, and sticking it in his mouth.

Seeing this, those members of the Holy Knight Order frowned deeply. Their belief in God surpassed ordinary people; Lin Fan smoking within the Asura Institute blatantly violated the church’s rules.

However, Mansite said nothing, and they dared not interrupt. Moreover, Lin Fan did not regard them at all!

"Tyrant, can you now tell me the specific situation?" Mansite asked in a grave tone.

"It’s quite simple. One of those followers of the old man Jesus you believe in violated your laws by having an affair," Lin Fan took a drag of his cigarette and laid out the facts simply!

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh~

Instantly, a murderous aura emanated from the bodies of all the surrounding Holy Knight Order members. Mansite’s eyes bloodshot, tightly gripping the hilt of the great sword, the "crack" sounds echoing, evoking his inner fury at this moment!

"Damn! Daring to challenge God’s authority is intolerable!" Mansite roared angrily, vigorously swung his arm, and slammed the great sword onto the ground, immediately causing a crack to split open.

"You can’t completely blame Dean Mary, it’s your church’s stupid rules of no romance or fraternizing with men that are at fault. Come on, she’s human and needs to vent too!" Lin Fan disagreed indifferently.

Mansite gave Lin Fan a deep look, but he did not lose his temper at Lin Fan. If anyone else said that, Mansite would probably have picked up his sword to kill. In his heart, Lin Fan held a prestigious position as the founder of the "Suicide Squad"—that was not an empty title!

"All listen up, head to the rear mountain immediately!" Mansite issued the order promptly. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

"Yes!"

The Holy Knight Order members shouted in unison, daring not to delay, immediately turning and rushing toward the rear mountain, the sound of their iron-tipped boots hitting the ground ringing ceaselessly, resembling the overwhelming momentum of a thousand troops thundering forward!

Soon, Mansite led his subordinates to surround the house halfway up the mountain.

Inside, the candles burned brightly, flickering in the wind, casting the shadow of a figure who sat still in solitude.

Without hesitation, Mansite gestured, and two members of the Holy Knight Order rushed up, kicking the door open and charging in!