"Hmph!" Yang Yi snorted dismissively, halting the gesture to call for the 'Flying Legs,' and commanded, "Tie him up in the attic."

"What... what are you going to do?" Ling Bin's heart turned cold upon hearing Yang Yi's words. He knew exactly what was in the attic: the lamp oil he had stockpiled there long ago. Lamp oil was different from regular gasoline; it could explode with just a slight friction. As Ling Bin’s dread intensified, he frantically pleaded, "You can't do this, you absolutely cannot! I'm telling you, my father is the Police Chief! If you kill me, you won't get away with it, you..."

"Shut up!" Two Black God Guards grabbed Ling Bin and hauled him away.

Yang Yi paid them no mind, stepping out naturally, followed by several Black God Guards. "Once everything is dealt with, blow this place up."

"Yes! Dragon Lord," the Black God Guards responded in unison.

Looking up, the sky remained perpetually overcast, though the rain had ceased. Casting a glance back at the ruined warehouse district, Yang Yi muttered under his breath, "The Police Chief, eh? Heh, it seems we are truly destined."

Little did they know, Yang Yi had been to the police station once before. The deepest impression left on him wasn't by the officer who arrested him, but by the somewhat fragrant Police Chief himself. Who knew what complications this coincident turn of events would bring? It was also certain that Yang Yi had now earned the enmity of A City's Police Chief for the sake of Xia Shiyun, having just killed the Chief's son. Yang Yi hadn't wanted to escalate matters, but sometimes, if you don't finish things decisively, how can you guarantee that a narrow-minded person like Ling Bin won't cause trouble again later? This was the principle of eliminating future threats, and Yang Yi loathed having troubles chase after him incessantly.

"Boom!" With a piercing sound of explosion, seven vehicles had already sped away from the scene. Whether anyone would know that a death had occurred here was uncertain. Although the explosion would reduce everything to ash, Xia Shiyun’s family, Yang Yi, and his group knew the truth. Even if the police investigated, there would be precious little evidence left.

"Are they safely delivered home?" Yang Yi asked, seated in the car, glancing at Feng Shi, who was dressed seductively. A hint of wicked amusement played on his lips.

"Yes, Young Master," Feng Shi replied. She sensed the provocative nature of Yang Yi's gaze but, unusually, didn't seem overly bothered this time, merely smiling sweetly.

"Good. Prepare a few gifts for me tonight. You will accompany me to Xia Shiyun’s house," Yang Yi stated casually, his eyes intentionally drifting toward the alluring cleavage that invited scrutiny.

Feng Shi trembled upon hearing this. For some inexplicable reason, a sudden pang of disappointment flashed through her. Yet, she forced a smile, replying, "Yes!" As a woman, especially one who held expectations for a certain man, hearing him ask her to accompany him to another girl's house was undeniably a sign of trust. However, the source of Feng Shi's disappointment was the innate jealousy of her sex. Yang Yi wasn't asking her to guide the way to Xia Shiyun's place; he was asking her to accompany him, which meant he cared deeply for that other woman.

For the rest of the afternoon, Yang Yi did not return to school immediately. He merely called Fatty, informing him that he wouldn't be in that afternoon and asking him to cover his absence. Fatty was puzzled. These past few days, Yang Yi had been alternating between attending and skipping classes. If it were related to the Black God Gang’s affairs, there was no reason not to bring him along. But if it wasn't the gang, what else could it be?

"Hello, Second Brother, what’s up? Was that the Boss calling?" Xu Ming inquired.

"Yeah, it was Brother Yi's," Fatty Lin responded.

"What about the Boss?" Ye Xiaohou asked curiously.

"Don't know," Fatty Lin replied with an equally confused expression.

At that moment, Xu Ming, standing nearby, grinned sinisterly and declared, "Heh heh, I know what's up with the Boss!"

"Well, tell us then," Ye Xiaohou glared contemptuously. Seeing Xu Ming’s smug look, he couldn't help but roll his eyes and snap, "Are you going to say it or not? Damn it, always making a big mystery out of everything."

"Alright, alright, I'll tell you!" Xu Ming didn't mind Ye Xiaohou's jab. He cleared his throat, his expression tinged with jealousy, and said, "A super beauty came looking for the Boss today. I bet he went off to chase girls."

"What—what? A super beauty?" Fatty Lin and Ye Xiaohou immediately pressed him.

"Yep," Xu Ming confirmed.

"Why didn't I see any super beauty coming to find Brother Yi today?" Fatty Lin asked.

"Tch, don't even mention it. You were sprawled out like a dead pig on your desk, snoring louder than anyone," Xu Ming shot back, giving Fatty Lin a sidelong glance.

"Uh!" Fatty Lin couldn't help but feel a bit embarrassed; his snoring really was quite loud, otherwise, his deskmate wouldn't have had to nudge him awake. But that wasn't the point right now. He quickly urged, "You better hurry up and tell us how beautiful this super beauty was!"

"Hmm, let me think. Fair skin, gorgeous features, a figure like a goddess... I honestly don't know how else to describe it. But when she came to see the Boss today, she seemed very nervous, like something bad had happened!" Xu Ming recounted, recalling the moment.

"Holy crap, the Boss is going to date!" Ye Xiaohou suddenly jolted upright and shrieked like a madman.

Instantly, the students in the cafeteria, male and female alike, stared at Ye Xiaohou with utter disdain. Fatty Lin and Xu Ming quickly moved away, saying anxiously, "Sorry, we don't know this idiot."

"Uh!" Ye Xiaohou hastily sat down, awkwardly scratching his head, internally lamenting the ruin of his image. But in the next instant, he realized something and roared, "So that’s how the Boss solved that math problem?"

"No way! That actually works?" Fatty Lin and Xu Ming stared wide-eyed at Ye Xiaohou.

Ye Xiaohou ignored the two of them, glanced briefly at the surrounding students in the cafeteria, and then sat down, sullenly continuing his meal. A moment later, Fatty Lin and Xu Ming finally sat down, only to be met with a statement that left them with no room for rebuttal: "Two disloyal jerks."

"Ugh!" Fatty Lin and Xu Ming broke out in cold sweat, their mouths stretched into forced smiles, pretending nothing had happened, and resumed eating their food.