My Scheming Little Devil

Several thuds of bodies hitting the ground, followed by the disarray sound of military boots echo and then fade into tranquility.

The only surviving African man was pinned to the ground by two strong men, his face scraping against the coarse ground and he couldn’t escape no matter how hard he struggled.

Fear filled his heart as his eyes moved from the ground to the most horrifying figure in the alley.

The man wore glossy black military boots, a big skin coat, and a handsome military cap at his side. A chilling smile was lurking on his stunningly handsome face.

Although he was just masquerading as a soldier, he seemed more brutal and terrifying than a real one.

"I really don’t know anything," he was terrified looking at the man.

The man chuckled, "I believe you!"

He drew a sigh of relief. However, the man walked over to him and stepped on his hands with his thick and sturdy military boots. With one powerful roll, there were cracking noises, his bones shattered, crippling his hand.

Caught off guard, his shriek was stifled by the man holding him down. He couldn’t let out a sound.

He was in agonizing pain.

"I believe more, that when your bones break one by one, you would ’know everything’!" The man had a devilish, carefree smile as the military boot showed no mercy and broke his other leg.

Half an hour later, a subordinate knelt on the ground wiping off the blood from the man’s boots. Others quickly cleaned up the few dead bodies. This chaotic place was handy, nobody would investigate the death of these underprivileged and black market associates.

He was a man in his thirties, built like a tank, with a squared face and calm eyes. His name was Lie Feng.

"Third Young Master, this man snitched on another conspirator. These days, we have infiltrated deeper, ran around several countries, only to find one conspirator after another. The situation isn’t simple."

Third Young Master Jun arched an eyebrow, "The more obstacles they set up to create for me, the more evidence it’s an unusual background for this hidden authority."

"Does the Third Young Master have a lead?"

"I originally thought it was those companies that I have been ousting. But if that’s the case, filled with a thirst for revenge, they wouldn’t go around creating such intricate schemes. Instead, they would send someone to kill me directly. This complex web clearly aims to leave me clueless, which piques my interest even more."

His eyes gleamed with icy light, radiating a hint of ominous gloom.

"I suspect it’s someone from ’new’!"

"’New’?" Fear instantly drained Lie Feng’s face.

If that were the case, there would be a great deal of trouble. Each member from within was a significant figure, and the top ranks consisted of the topmost people around the world. Their wealth, power, and influence were unparalleled!

"The battle between the old order and the new! Revolution is always accompanied by bloodshed!" Third Young Master Jun’s voice was resolute and bold, "Lie Feng, keep investigating the next man, I will personally uncover the real mastermind!"

Just then, Feiyu called from the hotel, anxiously saying, "Third Young Master, your grandmother has been hospitalized."

Third Young Master Jun’s face changed; warmth and concern replacing the viciousness in his eyes.

"Prepare at once, I need to go back."

**

When they woke up in the morning, even the sunshine seemed extraordinarily pleasant.

Ye Lu woke up early to prepare breakfast, Ye Yuan casually helped her beat the eggs and pour the milk. Little Yiyi was still clinging to her bed, struggling with the blanket.

Ye Lu had no choice but to drag Yiyi out of bed: "Little lazy pig, get up and go to school. You’re going to be late."

Then three of them sat around a cute little table, having breakfast together.

This picture was just too perfect.

But soon, it was disrupted by the rapid knocking on the door.