As the Black God Guards were bringing Wang Shaodong and Wang Xiao'er inside, Leng Nan was already walking towards Yang Yi and the others with a composed expression.

"Nephew, we truly owe you this time. Otherwise, we might not have escaped disaster today."

Hearing the voice, Yang Yi turned back, saw Leng Nan, and a smile touched his lips as he said, "Uncle, you exaggerate!"

"Heh, I think you are being too modest," Leng Nan chuckled faintly. After a pause, he asked, "But, how do you plan to deal with this Wang Shaodong?"

"Hmm?" Yang Yi pondered for a moment. He understood what Leng Nan meant, but it seemed there was another layer to it, causing him to look at the man with confusion.

"Wang Shaodong is the son of the A-City Police Chief. Although he orchestrated this conspiracy today, still..." Leng Nan didn't finish, but the implication was clear enough for Yang Yi to grasp.

Indeed, this was the Leng family villa, but it was also the scene of the crime. If Leng Nan didn't step up to maintain appearances, tomorrow's headlines would likely feature his Guinan Group.

Yang Yi sneered internally. A businessman was truly a businessman, always knowing how to play the game. Moreover, the warning was timely, prompting him to sink into thought.

"Young Master, they have been brought in," Feng Shi interrupted Yang Yi’s reverie, calling out.

"Oh?" Yang Yi glanced at Wang Shaodong and Wang Xiao'er, whom he had never met before, a hint of charming mischief playing on his lips.

Ever since Wang Shaodong and Wang Xiao'er entered, they had been horrified. The ground was littered with corpses, and the hostile, vengeful gazes fixed upon them made them tremble uncontrollably.

"You two..." Yang Yi began, then swiftly threw out his hand—smack! smack! Wang Shaodong and Wang Xiao'er each took a slap, freezing in stunned silence.

"Damn your ancestors, asking for my woman specifically? Huh?"

This sudden action stunned everyone present. Leng Nan looked utterly dumbfounded, seemingly unable to process the scene. Yet, a single thought echoed in everyone’s mind: He’s too much of a rogue!

"You... How dare you hit me?" Wang Shaodong finally seemed to recover, glaring fiercely at Yang Yi, his face contorted with rage.

Slap! Another open-handed strike flew out. Yang Yi scoffed contemptuously, spitting, "Damn your mother, I hit you, so what? Huh...?!"

"You..." Seeing Yang Yi’s ferocious look, Wang Shaodong was instantly silenced, only able to stare back with eyes full of resentment.

Wang Xiao'er seemed smarter than his dog-like counterpart, but even his cunning was his undoing. After all, he hadn't anticipated the return of the Black God Guards, which completely shattered their plans. Furthermore, he hadn't imagined that control was now entirely in Yang Yi’s hands.

"Big Brother, please, let me go. It was my fault, it was..."

Before he could finish, a small hand slapped his face. Murong Lianxue, clearly irritated, pouted with slight petulance, shouting angrily, "Last time you scurried away like a turtle, and I didn't get to hit you. You can't run this time, right!"

"You little brat..." Wang Xiao'er, seeing a mere girl pointing and yelling at him before slapping him, erupted in fury.

Thwack! ... Before he could finish his tirade, a swift kick shot out, and Wang Xiao'er let out a wretched cry, "Ah!"... He clutched his stomach, slowly sinking to his knees, his face flushed crimson as he stared at Murong Lianxue with disbelief, seemingly unable to fathom how such a small girl could inflict such pain.

"Hmph, your mouth stinks!" Murong Lianxue snorted coldly, her cute little face curling with disdain as she looked down at Wang Xiao'er.

Yang Yi paid little attention to Murong Lianxue’s sudden action; he too despised Wang Xiao'er. Being opportunistic wasn't his primary failing; the mistake was repeatedly provoking Yang Yi. Just as Yang Yi was about to speak, the sound of approaching sirens suddenly cut through the air.

Hearing the police sirens, some felt joy, some sorrow, and others annoyance... After all, the police always seemed to show up just as things were about to conclude.

"Hahahaha!" Wang Shaodong suddenly burst into laughter, coldly addressing Yang Yi, "What you did to me just now, I will immediately pay you back! Hmph!"

"Oh? Are you threatening me?" Yang Yi asked with a smile devoid of anger.

"Hmph, those are the police outside. Are you deaf and can’t hear clearly?"

"So what if I hear clearly? So what if I don't hear clearly?"

"Hmph, let me tell you, my dad is the son of the A-City Police Chief."

"Heh, is that so?" Yang Yi looked at him playfully, stating calmly, "What if I told you that even if your Chief father showed up today, he couldn't save you? What would you do then?"

Wang Shaodong trembled violently at the words, asking fearfully, "What do you want to do?"

"Heh heh heh!" Yang Yi grinned sinisterly, then his expression shifted. He commanded the Black God Guards, "Black God Guards, heed my order! Each of you, cripple one leg."

"Yes, Dragon Lord!" The Black God Guards immediately acknowledged the command.

Vwoom! Not only Wang Shaodong and Wang Xiao'er, but even Leng Nan nearby felt a tremor run through his mind, staring wide-eyed at Yang Yi and his group.

However, Leng Nan seemed somewhat familiar with the title 'Dragon Lord.' He thought inwardly, Could it be—is he the Dragon Lord of the Black God Gang?

"Ah!" "Ah!"…………

A moment later, screams of utter agony filled the air. The surrounding business people, along with many women and young girls, covered their eyes, seemingly unwilling to witness such brutal methods.

Simultaneously, the sound of rapid, heavy footsteps echoed. Men in dark uniforms, adorned with several stars on their shoulders and wearing five-pointed hats, rushed in formally. It wasn't just the police; even the current Police Chief had arrived.

Undeniably, a prisoner escaping was a serious matter. Furthermore, robbing the Leng family was a huge incident. The Leng family held significant assets in Jiangsu Province; their slightest misstep could cause instability throughout the entire province, and in the most severe case, it could even alert higher authorities, leading to unthinkable consequences.

A City Police Chief, Wang Ling, who had only held the post for a little over half a year, frowned the moment he reached the hall entrance, murmuring, "Why is he here?" But a moment later, he spotted two familiar figures, his body stiffening abruptly. He stared pale-faced at the center of the hall.

"Ah!" "Ah!" Wang Shaodong seemed to see a lifeline, writhing in agony as he crawled toward Chief Wang, barely able to speak due to the pain.

"Oh! Isn't this Chief Wang!" Yang Yi called out to the Chief with a mocking smile.

"Can you tell me what exactly is going on here?" Wang Ling asked, his voice somewhat hoarse as he suppressed the turmoil in his heart.

"Ah, Chief Wang, the situation is this: these two scoundrels hired a group of desperadoes to rob this place. Unfortunately for them, they weren't lucky enough to run into me, so things escalated like this. After I captured these two, he actually impersonated your son, Chief Wang—ha! Seeing your upright demeanor, Chief Wang, I’m sure you wouldn't have such a son. So, I took the liberty of teaching them a lesson for you, hehe. And just like that, you arrive—truly timely!" Yang Yi told Chief Wang with a smile.

As his words fell, everyone in the hall stared blankly.

Ruthless! How ruthless! This kid knows how to play the angle!

A wave of such thoughts swept through their minds, yet no one dared to speak, knowing their own lives had nearly been destroyed by the two writhing figures on the floor.

"Hmph!" Chief Wang took a deep breath, completely disbelieving Yang Yi’s tale, yet guessing the truth was close. Based on his understanding of his son, these escapees must have been released by him, and they had caused trouble here, even offending this formidable figure before them. A chill ran down his spine. He glanced at his son tugging at his trouser leg, closed his eyes, and thought with grief, Beast, you provoked someone you shouldn't have. If this goes poorly, I might be in trouble too.

"Chief Wang, how do you plan to handle this matter? Hmph, of course, I trust Chief Wang will handle it justly. After all, hiring criminals, and him being your son, Chief Wang—hehe, I believe you know the consequences of that," Yang Yi said with a sinister smile, feeling contemptuous. The old man and his son were worlds apart; in Yang Yi’s eyes, Chief Wang was at least a capable individual.

"I understand," Chief Wang sighed inwardly. He was helpless against him.

He suddenly recalled the mysterious disappearance of Secretary Liu and the order from above to drop the case. He had already surmised that Yang Yi must have arranged for Liu Feng to be killed. Thinking of this, he sucked in another cold breath. In Yang Yi’s eyes, he was nothing more than an ant, incapable of fighting back. It wasn't just the Black God Gang; the powerful figure above him was enough to crush him.

"Hehe, if that's the case, we leave the rest to Chief Wang. We have other matters to attend to, so we’ll excuse ourselves." Yang Yi left the Leng family villa with a rogue-like smile, and none of the police officers dared to stop them. In these times, one had to be ruthless, or one would suffer.