Chapter Sixty: Ferocity

  After sending two men in black back to Qingbang, Zhou Qixuan drove a car on the street alone. Although he lost to Zhao Heng tonight, he didn't entangle too much in his heart. Victory and defeat are common things for soldiers, but what made him think was Zhao Heng's words. Everyone has a passion in their hearts that cannot be avoided.

  He also has!

  Although it has cooled down with time, it still exists deep in the heart. It's been a long time since I thought about the past, but once I deliberately remembered, it was like a flood of memories. I remembered the heroic appearance of standing tall among millions of soldiers, I remembered the thrill of piercing the enemy's throat with titanium, and even more so, I remembered my own helplessness when saying goodbye to the military camp, as well as the tears that flowed into the soil.

  Zhou Qixuan parked his car on the side of the Mingzhu Building, then found a small rooftop facing the parking lot and sat down, holding a bottle of wine and a pack of cigarettes in his hand. He leaned against the railing, reminiscing about the past, as the scent of alcohol and the interplay of light and darkness surrounded him. He freely recalled the ups and downs of his years, freely scattering laughter and tears, occasionally falling silent again.

  Occasionally, a glimpse of a Land Rover in the parking lot, his eyes didn't have any ripples.

  When Zhou Qi Xuan lit his last cigarette, Ding's siblings were shopping in the supermarket downstairs.

  That's right, the two were indeed strolling through a large supermarket. However, such a large shopping mall is rare in Hua Hai, and there is only one - the B1 floor of the Mingzhu Building. The entire place was filled with large shelves, and all the products had packaging with no Chinese characters, only English, Japanese, and French. Small stickers with Chinese labels were stuck on them.

  A small box of tomatoes that sells for a few yuan in the vegetable market is priced at 38 yuan here. A carton of milk that can be bought for three to five yuan in an ordinary supermarket costs more than 80 yuan here. Such supermarkets are usually deserted with almost no customers, and the service staff always outnumber the customers.

  Serene, yet not desolate!

  Now, Ding San Shao is in this supermarket, he picked up a box of 12 strawberries, scanned the price of 48 yuan, and threw it into the shopping basket without hesitation. Then he picked up a bottle of Alpines pure water priced at 60 yuan and put it in, followed by two tubes of Black Sister toothpaste.

  Watching him strolling through the supermarket with a carefree expression, Ding Lingling couldn't help but stamp her foot and grab her brother's arm: "Brother, how can you still be in the mood to buy things? Uncle Du is now very fond of Zhao Heng's painting of the eagle, and he even wants to invite him to dinner and visit the Du family. How come you're not feeling any pressure at all?"

  "Lingling, you still can't hold back your temper!"

  Ding Sanshao pushed the cart forward while smiling lightly at his sister and said, "Zhao Heng has a bit of an edge over others, it's normal for Uncle Du to appreciate him. Eating and chatting isn't a big deal, even if I'm not happy about Zhao Heng entering Uncle Du's eyes, what can we do about it?"

  "Playing tricks in front of Du Baobei?"

  Ding Sanshao smiled faintly: "You're still a bit too naive!"

  Looking out at the entire Huahai, Du Tianxiong is a legend, a myth. Seventeen years ago, the Du family had the courage and foresight to donate their wealth to support the war on the borders of Huaguo, so after the war, Du Tianxiong was able to become a hero of Huahai in one leap, donning the resplendent attire of a red-top merchant. The Du family also rapidly rose to become the overlord of Huahai.

  "But Zhao Heng and Ziyan's relationship became even closer!"

  Although Ding Lingling knew that her brother was right, making a move in front of Du Tianxiong was no different from hitting her own foot with a rock. However, she couldn't bear the flirtatious glances between Du Ziyuan and Zhao Hengmei, so she grabbed Ding Sanshao's sleeve and said: "We can't think of ways to separate them, what if they fall in love?"

  "When the time comes, you will become the laughing stock of the whole country."

  Ding Lingling didn't forget to provoke her brother: "The whole Hua Hai will say that you're a poor boy who's been cuckolded!"

  Ding Sanshao pushed up the golden-framed glasses on his face, still maintaining his calm demeanor: "Lingling, don't think about those self-troubling things. As you said, everyone in Full Ocean knows that Du Ziyuan is my woman, Ding Sanshao's. If she were really taken away by Zhao Heng, it would be like the story of Snow White and the stable boy."

  "So you think I or Du's family will be more ridiculed by all of Huahai?"

  At the moment when Ding Lingling was slightly stunned, Ding San Shao added a few more sentences: "Perhaps I will be ridiculed by Quan Huai and wear a green hat, but that would only be aimed at my personal incompetence. However, the Du family would be ridiculed as a whole family, and with Zi Yan following Zhao Heng, the prestige of the Du family would be absolutely damaged, making it difficult to face various dignitaries."

  Here is the translation:

  "Speaking of which, Ding San Shao looked at his sister and said: "Do you think Uncle Du would allow such a shameful thing to happen? Most importantly, Mrs. Du, who has always claimed to be of noble descent, would she allow someone of lower status to disrupt her family's bloodline? If you understand this point, you'll know that the two of them won't end up together."

  Upon hearing her brother's words, Ding Lingling felt a lot more at ease and picked up a pack of tissues to throw into the shopping cart before responding: "Perhaps in the end they won't be together, but it's hard to avoid sparks flying between them along the way. Can you bear the thought of Zhao Heng ravishing Su Yan's delicate body on their bed and her losing her virginity?"

  "Will Ziyuan be such an undisciplined person?"

  Ding San's mouth curled up with a hint of a smile: "You're underestimating her traditional ways!" He then shifted his tone: "Although we can't stop Du Bo from appreciating Zhao Heng, nor can we forcibly separate Zhao Heng and Zi Yan, but we can constantly create trouble for him, making Zhao Heng exhausted from responding and reducing their intimacy."

  Ding Ling's eyes lit up, and she shifted her buttocks as she asked, "How did you manage to get into trouble?"

  Ding Sanshao didn't answer the question directly, but instead picked up a pack of cigarettes and threw it in: "Plant enemies for him, plant many enemies! Big and small enemies!" Then he pointed to the nearby round wooden melon and seriously said to Ding Lingling: "You take two wooden melons, can make your chest protrude a bit."

  Ding Lingling puffed out her chest: "No need, it's already perky enough."

  When settling the bill, Ding Sanshao pulled out a 5,000-yuan shopping card and swaggered out of the mall. He led his sister to the parking lot outside, where they approached his Land Rover. Suddenly, two menacing men emerged from the darkness, holding daggers and shouting:

  "Hand over the money quickly, otherwise we'll kill you."

  The man who shouted was a big bearded man, looking ferocious and frightening. His eyes were still scanning back and forth on Ding Lingling's legs wrapped in silk stockings. If this wasn't the parking lot of a shopping mall, they would need to quickly rob these rich kids and leave. He really had an interest in pressing Ding Lingling against the car and making her moan with his bravery.

  He wasn't worried about the two shouting or resisting, they were used to doing this kind of thing and had even set up a trap for the local police, last time they even stabbed a BMW woman in the parking lot of the police station's certificate office, as a result they only stayed in the police station for a week before coming out, so they seemed very calm and arrogant about their actions.

  The sword's blade is lightly brandished, with an aura of murder rising high.

  "They beat me up until I was dizzy."

  The corner of Ding San's mouth curled up with a sneer as he handed the cart to his sister, and then, in the midst of her astonishment, he suddenly turned his head and rushed forward. The bandit's dagger had just swung halfway when Ding San arrived, and with a swift kick, his left foot shot out like an arrow, heavily kicking the big-bearded man's chest!

  That big beard grunted, flew two meters back, and lay on the ground, twisting constantly. Red blood foam seeped out of his mouth. With one blow, his sternum was shattered. The big beard lay on the ground, feeling as if his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys were all shattered. In his heart, he cried out that he had kicked an iron plate.

  At this time, Ding San Shao had already kicked another person's weapon away, pinched his neck and knocked him into the trunk of the car. A stream of blood suddenly shot out from the point of impact, splashing everywhere. Then Ding San Shao threw the severely injured body to the ground, and with that one move, the two robbers completely lost their fighting strength.

  "Brother, your skills are getting sharper and sharper."

  Ding Lingling jumped up, her face full of admiration. Ding Sanshao didn't say much, he just put all the things in the cart into the car. During this time, he glanced at the damaged camera again, and a faint smile appeared on his mouth. After the car had taken in all the things, he let his sister sit in the back seat and drove himself.

  "Ugh!"

  The car started, and the two bandits lying on the ground gasping for breath were shocked. Before they could react, they saw the Land Rover turn around and drive towards them. The big-bearded man struggled desperately but was still too late. The wheels rolled directly over his knees, making a cracking sound. The big-bearded man's knees shattered instantly, rendering him a lifelong cripple.

  "Ah——"

  The big bearded man let out a desperate howl, displaying his indignation, helplessness and desolation to the fullest. Then another bandit was also crushed to death, his body constantly twitching on the ground. Ding San Shao pushed up his glasses with a smile still warm on his face, amidst the endless mournful cries, he went back and forth crushing several times.

  More than ten seconds later, the car finally drove away.

  A bloody mess!

  Ding San has always been ruthless in his dealings and never allows revenge as a factor. He wants to vent the frustration in his heart.

  Ding Lingling's face didn't show any unbearable expression, on the contrary, there was a hint of excitement. She didn't scold her brother for his ruthless behavior, but instead admired and respected him more, feeling that he had more and more of their father's decisive and ruthless aura, which also made her even more confident in her brother defeating Zhao Heng.

  She suddenly saw her brother's body shake, and followed his gaze upwards to see a rooftop not far away, where a black-clad man with an unclear face was leaning against the railing, seemingly staring wide-eyed at the scene below. Ding Lingling's body couldn't help but tremble: "Brother, someone has seen it."

  On the rooftop, Zhou Qi Xuan narrowed her eyes and gazed intently:

  Land Rover, 48!