My wife is a queen

  In the top floor of one of the dilapidated buildings, seven or eight men surrounded a dim coal oil lamp, led by a burly man with scars on his face.

  "Boss, do you think that kid will come over?"

  "It's said that kid is quite skilled, as the saying goes 'the more skilled one is, the bolder they are', and Jiang Xiaoying is his woman, using her phone to call him, how could he not come?"

  "There's less than twenty minutes left, but that kid still hasn't shown up."

  "Tell the brothers stationed at each place to keep a close eye out, with that kid's skills, he probably won't come in openly and honestly!"

  "What's there to be afraid of? We've got thirty or forty brothers with us, and we're armed. No matter how skilled he is, he'll be no match for our knives. And even if he's really tough, he's still just one person."

  "A steady hand can sail a ship for ten thousand years!"

  "Alright..."

  Although the little brother didn't think there would be any problem, the big brother had an order that couldn't be disobeyed. He took out the walkie-talkie and communicated with the brothers hiding in various places around the rotten building: "Brothers, all of you be careful and pay attention, the big brother said that the little guy is quite skilled, don't let him sneak in quietly, are all the ambush points okay?"

  There were 37 people in total. Apart from the seven gathered here, the other thirty were divided into eight places to ambush, with three or four people at each place.

  They didn't kidnap anyone, they just stole Jiang Xiaoyan's phone to lure Qin Yan into a trap. There was no hostage to use as leverage, and since the target was quite skilled, they wouldn't choose a head-on confrontation. The best outcome would be to use an ambush to take down Qin Yan first, and then slowly deal with him afterwards.

  Eight ambush points' younger brothers reported the situation separately, but more than ten seconds later, the problem appeared!

  "Boss, no response from Pighead, Dogzi and Dashan's side!" The little brother in charge of contacting each ambush point found something was off.

  "What's going on?! Damn it! Let others at the ambush points take a look!"

  "Yes!"

  He immediately ordered other ambush points' subordinates to go to the three unresponsive ambush points for inspection. About two minutes later, a terrified scream came from the walkie-talkie.

  "They're dead... they're all dead! Waaaah, boss, the four people on Pighead's side are all dead!" The voice on the walkie-talkie was filled with fear.

  "Dead... is he dead?"

  The men with scars on their faces were shocked and changed color, they are underworld, not brutal bandits who kill people like flies. Most of the time, they just fight and beat people, or bring a large group of younger brothers to intimidate people, a fixed underworld organization in one place, dare not kill people indiscriminately.

  Of course, the underworld figures are not saying they have never killed anyone, but at most it's just a matter of two or three people. Their purpose today is simply to teach that guy a lesson, and beating him up would be enough.

  But...

  What happened after all?

  How dare he kill someone?

  "How did they die!" the scar-faced man bellowed, his face deathly pale.

  "Wuuu... Pighead's throat was cut off, Liangzi's heart was pierced..."

  "Older brother! The people on the other side of the mountain are also dead!"

  "I want to go home... I want to find my mom, waaahhh..."

  "The dog's head was blown up, the other side has a gun! Very powerful..."

  Pfft!

  The words from the walkie-talkie were cut off halfway, and the people surrounding the oil lamp turned pale as paper.

  Among them, several of the weaker ones even had their legs turn to jelly and couldn't stand up, directly collapsing onto the ground: They were just gangsters, not murderers, when have you ever seen such a scene? That was over ten people, killed in the blink of an eye, and from start to finish, there wasn't a single sound. What kind of person did they provoke this time?

  At this moment, they felt an unprecedented fear and helplessness. In the eyes of the other party hidden in the darkness of night, they were probably just a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

  Time ticks away second by second, every second is a torment. They gather together, not daring to leave, fearing that running out alone will lead to an even quicker death.

  "Damn it! What's there to be afraid of? You bunch of cowards!"

  The scar-faced man suddenly pulled out a pistol from his waist, hiding on one side of the only entrance to the room, and shouted loudly at several subordinates: "Guard the entrance, I'll call the boss for help now, I don't believe that bastard can come in, all of you get spirited!"

  Several subordinates were so scared that they wet their pants, but at this point, they could only do so, each holding a machete and steel pipe hiding on both sides of the entrance.

  Bang!

  Even with a silencer to reduce the volume, you can still hear the low and muffled sound, it's imaginable what kind of power that is.

  Accompanied by a dull thud, on the wall over a foot thick, there was an additional bowl-sized hole. One of the younger brothers holding a machete had his entire head blown to pieces!

  "Ah! Don't kill me... don't!"

  "I surrender!"

  "Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

  There is fear and also a dog jumping over the wall, without mentioning the opponent's strength for now, at least the weapons used by the opponent have far exceeded their cognitive limits.

  This is clearly the most terrifying power that can be achieved with the largest caliber anti-material rifle!

  They are just a local underworld organization in Pingjiang City, not international hitmen, not an international mafia, nor an international anti-government armed force. But what their opponents have shown is already at the international level, and the two sides are simply not on the same level!

  They were nothing but cannon fodder for that unknown opponent!

  Bang!

  Bang!

  Bang!

  One after another, dull thuds kept coming, each time a dull thud sounded, the wall would have one more big hole, and at the same time, a little brother would be blown up.

  Whoosh!

  A small black shadow slipped in through the hole blown out of the wall, and the next moment a dazzlingly bright light burst forth from the room with only one exit, almost completely sealed.

  The scar-faced man only felt a wave of dizziness and his head spinning, but when the dizzy feeling disappeared, a figure wearing all black tight clothing, even with a hood over his head, appeared in front of him. A gun he had never seen before, equipped with an infrared aiming device, was pointed at his forehead.

  "Where is Jiang Xiaoying?" The other party's voice was icy cold, as if from hell.

  "You..."

  The scar-faced man felt that all of this was filled with a sense of unreality, the other's equipment was more advanced than those special elite in the movies.

  Is it because the gang is too showy in peacetime and has attracted the attention of the future war police?

  Damn it...

  Are you making such a big deal just because of a few dozen gangsters?

  Anti-material sniper rifle, assault rifle, pistol, flash grenade, hand grenade... With all the weapons and equipment on him, it's enough to wipe out an enhanced company of regular army!

  The key scar man also has some understanding of weapons, but the weapon on his opponent's body, although he knows what it is used for, is a model that he has never seen before.

  It's like that sniper rifle, which is clearly a medium-caliber sniper rifle in terms of caliber, but can exert the power of a heavy anti-material weapon.

  Isn't this too absurd?

  Bang!

  Due to the silencer, the pistol's gunshot wasn't loud. A bullet entered the scar-faced man's left arm, strangely it didn't penetrate through.

  Qin Yan pressed a button on the back of the somewhat strangely-shaped handgun.

  A loud noise!

  The scar-faced man's left arm exploded from the inside out, the entire limb blown off: "Where is Jiang Xiaoying? Next time it will be your right arm, then both legs and your head."

  What the hell is this thing?

  Is this guy an alien?

  The scar-faced man didn't have the heart to think about these things. Before this, he was the only one who could still keep his courage, but now all his bravery had vanished!

  "Wooo... I'm just a small-time underworld figure..."

  He gritted his teeth to prevent himself from fainting, and with a thud, he knelt down in front of Qin Yan, wailing loudly: "I didn't kidnap Jiang Xiaoyan, I just stole her phone to make a call and lure you out... Waaah, we only wanted to beat you up, it was all that bastard Han Junrui's idea..."

  Qin Yan's heart didn't relax, his right hand holding the gun against the scar-faced man's temple, his left hand taking out his phone and dialing Xiao Wu's number, the sound engineer at the bar.

  I knew it!

  Jiang Xiaoying is performing at a bar right now!

  "Damn it!"

  He had a belly full of anger, originally just a small matter, but because these bastards used kidnapping as an excuse, the situation was infinitely magnified.

  More than 30 people were killed in total, which is likely to attract official attention and increase the chances of exposure.

  Qin Yan's face was changing colors, the scar-faced man was strongly enduring massive blood loss and severe pain that brought dizziness, crying and begging for his life.

  Tonight is a nightmare for him that he will never forget in this life!

  All of this is too terrifying!

  To prevent him from being immersed in this nightmare for the rest of his life, Qin Yan pierced his brow with a bullet.

  Since 36 people have already been killed, there is no need to leave the last one behind. The only thing left to do is: destroy the evidence!

  After a lot of effort, more than 30 corpses were finally gathered together. Qin Yan secretly congratulated himself on being prepared beforehand. He had thought about killing people before he came over, so he had prepared professional corpse disposal tools, a kind of medicinal liquid commonly used in the organization, but now there was very little left.

  The corpses piled up into a small mountain, he took out a glass bottle as thick as his thumb, over ten centimeters long, somewhat resembling a test tube, the bottle was filled with more than half of deep purple **.

  Qin Yan carefully opened the bottle and poured a little bit onto each of the small hills made of piled-up corpses, spacing them out at intervals.

  Sizzling...

  As soon as it came into contact with the corpse, a faint sound was immediately emitted, and a thick green smoke rose, filling the air with a nauseating smell.

  The corpse decomposed along with its clothes at a visible rate, like ice and snow under the scorching sun, and the foul-smelling black liquid quickly overflowed and seeped into the ground.

  With their local police skills, even if they find this place, they won't discover anything, right?

  "On a dark moonless night, kill people; on a windy day, set fires."

  Just as Qin Yan put away the remaining less-than-half bottle, he secretly let out a sigh of relief when a cold voice emerged from the darkness: "You really have a good interest... Disguising yourself and sneaking into Yanhuang, I wonder what Mr. Greedy Wolf wants to do? Or what plans do you have?"

  Her voice was as cold as her shadow, hidden in the darkness and impossible to detect. The only thing that could be confirmed was: she was a woman.

  Withdraw!

  Expel!

  His gaze locked onto a vague figure in the darkness, almost invisible. Qin Yan retreated five steps, his gun pointing at the location of the shadow.

  He couldn't guarantee that the pistol would be effective in killing, but with his marksmanship, he was confident of blocking the opponent's approach. Knowing his true identity and still daring to appear, it shows that this woman's strength is absolutely not weak compared to him, the difference being that Greedy Wolf's current strength has plummeted.