Chapter 91 Cruel Methods

Boss Yin, Master Kui, and Boss Lin's mouths twitched as they listened to Wang Xiuyuan's words.

They had been in the underworld for so many years; what kind of world had they not seen, and what kind of cruel methods had they not used?

They thought their own methods were cruel enough, but compared to Wang Xiuyuan, they were still a bit too kind.

Master Kui was already over sixty years old. He had weathered countless storms over the decades and was looking forward to washing his hands of it all and retiring in a few years.

As it turned out, just as he was about to retire, a massacre had befallen his own family, and he might even be subjected to extreme humiliation. How could the prestigious Master Kui, famous throughout the underworld, bear this?

"Brother, we are all people of the underworld."

"Today I kill you, tomorrow you kill me—this is just the struggle between men of the underworld."

"It's a competition of whose methods are more ruthless, whose background is stronger, and whose brain works better."

"We've fallen into your hands because our skills were inferior. Even if you kill us all, I have nothing to say."

"Harm to one's family is a major taboo in the underworld, yet massacres are not uncommon. It's understandable if you want to be this absolute; after all, everyone understands the principle of pulling up grass by the roots."

"But isn't it too much for you to use such methods to humiliate us! I've been in the underworld for over forty years and I've never seen such low-down tactics..."

"That's why I'm giving you a chance to choose. As long as you behave, listen, and hand over all your assets, you can go ahead and die immediately!"

Wang Xiuyuan rudely interrupted Master Kui's long-winded speech; he couldn't be bothered to listen to this high-sounding nonsense.

"When you bastards ruined other people's families, did you ever think about how low-down your own methods were? When you drove others to destruction, did you consider how absolute you were being!"

"What do these little tricks of mine count for compared to you?"

"Do they count for shit?"

"They don't even count as a fart!"

"All of you fucking behave for me! If you don't cooperate, I'll start using my 'methods' on you!"

At this moment, Wang Xiuyuan was exceptionally angry. During this period, he had learned through various channels about the dirty deeds committed by Chinese gangs, many of which were of the kind that absolutely could not be spoken of.

Even when the news reported these crimes, they could only be briefly glossed over.

These heartless pieces of trash actually trafficked 'Meat Sheep' from within China to be served on the dining tables of wealthy white people in America.

China was very poor during this period and many people didn't have enough to eat, so the 'Meat Sheep' were very thin. If the sheep are too thin and lack fat, the meat doesn't taste good.

To make the mutton taste better, after the live sheep were transported into America, they would be specially fed for a period of time. They would only be sold once the 'Meat Sheep' had thick fat, as only then could they fetch a good price.

Furthermore, some people liked eating internal organs. To make the 'Meat Sheep's' liver and heart taste better, these Chinese gangs would force the 'Meat Sheep' to consume large amounts of food in a short time.

The 'Meat Sheep' whose intake severely exceeded the limit would soon suffer from conditions like an enlarged heart and fatty liver due to fat accumulation. This process was exactly the same as the production of foie gras, but the 'Meat Sheep,' like the geese used for foie gras, lived in extreme pain before death.

(I'm writing about mutton, everyone don't overthink it. My dear readers who are more handsome than the protagonist, please don't overthink it and just read the book.)

Boss Yin and the others were intimidated by Wang Xiuyuan's enraged appearance, and they all froze there, not daring to speak.

Wang Xiuyuan's patience was already poor. He thought these dogs were refusing to cooperate, so he directly beckoned to the bodyguard holding the dog leash.

"That Anliang Hall boss, Boss Lin, was cursing me the loudest just now. I'm very angry now. Take the dog over there and let him film a deeply moving love story with this dog."

"Yes, Boss!"

Under the terrified gaze of Boss Lin of Anliang Hall, a bodyguard led the dog behind him.

"Don't touch me, you can't move me! If you dare touch me, I will absolutely not hand over my assets! Don't touch me!"

Boss Lin of Anliang Hall screamed in terror, struggling violently with all his might, but how could he break free while being pinned firmly to the ground by three strong men?

Watching Boss Lin's deathbed struggle, Wang Xiuyuan said with contempt: "What do you mean 'not allowed'? Who do you think you are? Do you think you're still the big shot holding the power of the underworld?"

"Right now, you are nothing more than a piece of meat on my chopping board. I can cut you however I want."

"Instead of saying that useless nonsense, you'd be better off quickly confessing the things I want to know."

Then Wang Xiuyuan urged the bodyguard who was acting: "Hurry up. Haven't you seen Japan's most famous adult action movies?"

"In the movies, 'No' is an antonym. It means 'don't stop,' it means 'keep going'!"

Boss Lin had never seen such a scene. By now, he was scared witless, his mouth incessantly shouting things like 'no' while his body struggled on the ground.

But all of this was to no avail, because his performance was not the answer Wang Xiuyuan wanted.

Under the fearful eyes of the crowd, Boss Lin's pants and underwear were sliced open by the bodyguard's knife, leaving only a clean pair of buttocks exposed.

Immediately after, the bodyguard pulled a small bottle from his pocket and sprayed a certain area twice, then fed a pill to the Cane Corso Dog before letting go of the leash and stepping aside.

In less than three minutes, the drugged Cane Corso Dog began to grow restless.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the Cane Corso Dog sniffed at Boss Lin's buttocks, and then...

Seeing that Boss Lin of Anliang Hall was about to break, Wang Xiuyuan gave an order to the bodyguard.

"Hurry and pull the dog away. Can't you see this guy is about to die? If he dies, who am I going to get the money from?"

Seeing this, the bodyguard immediately stepped forward, grabbed the Cane Corso Dog's collar, and pulled outward.

There was no other way; the Cane Corso Dog was too smart—at least at this moment, it was very smart.

When the bodyguard grabbed its collar to pull it away, the Cane Corso Dog instinctively bit down on Boss Lin's clothes...

That kind of unsightly scene would be deleted if written out; the imagery is hard to describe.

"Sigh~"

Wang Xiuyuan let out a long sigh. Seeing Boss Lin's current miserable state, the fire of anger in his heart began to gradually dissipate.

This could be considered evil meeting its retribution.

"Since the dog can't be pulled away, don't force it. Just shoot it dead. If you don't shoot now, this guy will die."

Although this bodyguard wasn't very clever, he was obedient enough. Upon hearing Wang Xiuyuan's command, he immediately drew a pistol from his waist, aimed at the Cane Corso Dog's head, and pulled the trigger.

*Bang!*

The Cane Corso Dog was killed with one shot.

(Brothers, I'm sorry the update is late today. There wasn't enough time, so I'm only updating two chapters today.)