Qin Yu took the elevator to the 28th floor and delivered the food to the front desk of Chenhua's sales department.
Early in the morning, the bright sunlight shone through the glass onto the mahogany table and Yang Yuchan's face.
She would still come to work early in the morning. After all, she had not gotten her prey yet, so she could not give up this job.
Enjoy this moment of comfort.
Chenhua Real Estate's colleagues all rushed over from all directions.
Among them, some of the houses were even bought in a few county towns near Marang City. The commute time was more than three hours…
Early in the morning, there was a suffocating and tense atmosphere spreading among the employees at the table.
In the rushed office, the receptionist Qin Yu appeared out of place.
He retracted his gaze and looked across the hall.
It was the same for him not long ago. He struggled, suffered, and was powerless.
Right now, he was still outside, but he was going to… become a king behind the scenes!
With one disciple after another, he could become the king of the world!
A minute later, Yang Yuchan came to pick up the food.
Today, she had obviously put on a more detailed outfit. Her outfit was not unique, but it perfectly revealed her posture and presence.
White shirt, black skirt…
A pair of long white legs wrapped in lacy stockings…
Aside from that, Yang Yuchan had a pair of black-framed glasses perched on the bridge of her nose. She looked at Qin Yu in surprise and then revealed a look of disgust.
"Tch!"
The colleague beside Qin Yu, Ye Ning, had suddenly clenched his fists. A hint of grievance and helplessness appeared on his face.
He took a deep breath and let out a low growl!
Obviously, she was frightened by Yang Yuchan's astonishing figure.
No one knew that Qin Yu was once in a relationship with Yang Yuchan. The result was obvious: Qin Yu was penniless and had a younger sister to raise. At the time, Qin Yu was only 18 or 19 years old.
Yang Yuchan, who was three years older than him, had a higher pursuit of materialism. Yang Yuchan looked down on this delivery man. She wanted a life that others were envious of. She did not want others to whisper in her ear, 'You have a boyfriend who loves you. How fortunate ~'
The two of them had already broken up for a year. Qin Yu did not know how he felt about her, nor could he describe it…
…
Evening, 17:30 p.m.
Jiang Tao and his Bentley worth millions slowly stopped outside Zhiheng Real Estate.
Yang Yuchan stepped forward.
Qin Yu watched and then sent a message to his second disciple, Mu Qing.
Only a few minutes apart, the third report was done an hour and a half earlier than usual… send!
The report on the third day was a barrier. It was a step up. At this point, no one could ignore it…
The chaos and tension were pulled apart!
Qin Yu noticed that not far away, Jiang Tao had picked up a call…
…
"What kind of mentality do I have now?
"Very subtle…"
Qin Yu sat on the scooter and looked up at Chenhua Building.
After sending a message to Mu Qing, a few minutes later, the well-known elite of Malang City picked up the phone… All of Jiang Tao's reactions were on his face, and all of his subtle expressions and body language were captured by Qin Yu, who had learned detection and psychology from the template!
…
It was a kind of madness that broke through the limits of one's tolerance in an instant. It was like it wanted to tear apart this polite, glamorous human skin to reveal a ferocious, terrifying beast.
However, he stopped himself.
…
Qin Yu shifted his gaze away from Jiang Tao and looked towards Yang Yuchan, who was standing respectfully to the side with her fair chin raised.
Not long after, Qin Yu's attention was suddenly attracted by something interesting.
He began to pay attention to himself and examine his current state of mind!
At the beginning of this incident, Qin Yu seemed to be watching the entire process, development, and the performance of Yang Yuchan trying her best to squeeze into the upper class with an amused gaze. He watched as the director of Leqi Media, Jiang Tao, went from being the center of attention to gradually dying…
Or perhaps, it could even be said that all of this was just Qin Yu taking advantage of the situation and setting up a trap. The strings of puppets fell from his fingertips, directing a brilliant script.
Wearing a custom-made suit, Jiang Tao gripped the phone so hard that his knuckles turned pale.
He was suppressing his morbid anger.
When dealing with Yang Yuchan, nine days had already worn down his patience to the limit… Tonight was the time for him to reel in the net.
The friends who were watching the game could not wait to share it.
But now…
Dammit!
Dammit!
Suppressing the urge, he looked apologetically at Yang Yuchan. After saying something, he turned around and left in a hurry.
"That's all for today. I have something else to do, so I'll be leaving first."
An interesting scene.
Qin Yu stretched his back in satisfaction. He stood up, patted Ye Ning's shoulder, and left with calm steps.
He got into his black Volkswagen Passat.
They changed into another car in the underground garage of another building.
Qin Yu drove the car across the city.
Currently, Qin Yu's youngest third disciple, Qin Xiong, who was only sixteen years old, had pushed aside the big iron bar in front of the two-storey house.
He parked the car in the courtyard.
"Godfather!"
The skinny, half-grown youth with a youthful look between his brows snapped in front of Qin Yu!
"Yeah!"
Qin Yu patted Qin Xiong's head with a smile.
"Let me fix your hair first."
Looking at Qin Xiong's messy hair, he continued.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yu entered the Godfather mode of [Jack]. In just a blink of an eye, countless most direct and fatal killing techniques circulated in his heart.
"Go!"
"Come into the main room and bring a stool over."
Very soon, Qin Yu picked up a dagger that had been opened. Its sharp edge danced between his fingers like a nimble butterfly.
After playing with it for a while, she held the dagger tightly.
The knife seemed to only pass through Qin Xiong's skin, and the fine hair kept falling.
Forty-three seconds later, Qin Xiong appeared before Chen Ge.
Qin Yu led the youth behind him to the factory behind the village and entered a large workshop.
There were cold weapons in the factory, and the inner compartment was all the firearms that Zhao Fanggang could collect!
Standing before a dummy.
"Qin Xiong, today's first lesson for you is the structure and vitals of the human body.
"This is the foundation of everything. It's very important."
Qin Yu glanced at the sixteen year old boy who was still studying normally yesterday. When the intention to teach emerged, all the content he was about to teach kept appearing before his eyes.
"First, the head."
"The head is where the vital parts are concentrated. There are ten vital areas. The first is the ear. The nerves in the ear corridor are closer to the brain. After being hit, it can damage the arteries in the cerebral membrane…"
With a calm expression, Qin Yu continued, "As long as you act like this, your hands will form the shape of cups, and you will slap your ears at the same time. At best, it will pierce through your eardrums or cause internal bleeding. At worst, it will cause a concussion or death…"
"Then, the sun… I suggest using the outer edge of the palm, fist, elbow, etc.
Eyes…
Qin Yu's explanation was very detailed.
What was different from regular medical human body classes was that after introducing the features of the vital parts, Qin Yu also taught him the most direct and useful method of killing.
Qin Xiong listened very seriously, and his comprehension was very high.
Every time Qin Yu looked at him, he noticed the red numbers that kept jumping above the head of the sixteen-year-old!
[Template:]
[Name: Jack]
[Rarity Level: S (Rare)]
[Match Disciple:]
[Name: Qin Xiong]
[Compatibility Level: 3%]
[Compatibility Level: 9%]
[Compatibility Level: 14%]
[Compatibility Level: 18%]
A terrifying existence that was overlapping with the Jack from another timeline, a janitor 'Jack' of a mysterious organization that was a high school genius that was given chemicals and had increasing levels of compatibility, was slowly being born in silence!