"Brother, tell me, who did this?" The fire Qi in Wang Xiaoqiang's heart flared up again.

"Little Qiang, don't worry about this anymore. I've already found someone..." Wang Dali clenched his teeth.

Just then, Little Dao returned, carrying cooked foods like roast chicken and duck, as well as three bottles of Beijing Erguotou. Wang Dali said, "Come on, Little Qiang, it's been years since we brothers have seen each other. Let's drink to our heart's content today..."

Little Dao arranged the drinks and dishes, poured wine for the two brothers, and was about to leave when Wang Dali said, "Little Dao, sit down too."

Little Dao sat down, the three clinked glasses, and began to drink.

Wang Dali was still as ferocious a drinker as he used to be, probably due to some agitation, he chugged more than half a bottle right off the bat. Authentic Beijing Erguotou, over sixty degrees strong, the liquor was fierce, and Wang Dali felt overwhelmed by the alcohol, his eyes becoming bleary.

Suddenly, Little Dao's phone rang.

Little Dao took it out for a look and then glanced at Wang Xiaoqiang, seeking Wang Dali's instruction, "It's Mr. Feng calling..."

Wang Dali said, "Answer it, it's fine."

Little Dao immediately answered the call, spoke a few sentences in Cantonese, and hung up.

Wang Dali asked Little Dao, "What did that Mr. Feng say?"

"Er, Mr. Feng wants one million... he said it will be clean and neat, without leaving any loose ends..."

"Quite the appetite there!" Wang Dali sneered, "Call him and ask if he can lower the price..."

Little Dao took out his phone, dialed out, and started negotiating with the other party in Cantonese.

Wang Xiaoqiang sensed something fishy and asked, "Brother, what are you doing? Are you hiring an assassin?"

"Little Qiang, don't interfere. If someone wants to mess with me, naturally I have to mess with them back. It's either he dies or I'm gone..."

"Brother, this isn't right. No matter how secretive the deed, there will always be evidence left behind. We can't take that risk..."

"Little Qiang, they've pushed your brother to this point. Do you expect me to be a coward, a weakling..."

"Brother, I just don't want to see you get in trouble, besides, our parents are getting older. If you get caught up in this because of these things, how are they supposed to go on..."

Wang Dali turned his head away, "I've hired a professional assassin, don't worry, there will be no issues..."

"Brother, think about it. If that person dies, you will be the first suspect they'll investigate..."

Wang Dali was not a fool, he clearly understood that Wang Xiaoqiang's words were not an exaggeration. Everyone in Guangzhou knew about his conflict with Du Biao, and everyone knew that Du Biao had hired the Underworld to harm him. If Du Biao died at this time, he would be the first person to be questioned.

Seeing that Wang Dali didn't respond, Wang Xiaoqiang asked again… "Brother, who is the person who harmed you, exactly?"

"Du Biao, also in real estate, my biggest competitor in Guangzhou. If he died, the property business in Guangzhou would all be mine..." Wang Dali took another swig, wiping the liquor stains from his mouth.

"Brother, have you two really reached a point where you cannot coexist?"

"Is my leg fake?" Wang Dali grumbled with annoyance, "If it weren't for Little Dao arriving just in time that day, you might be looking at my corpse right now..."

"Brother, if that's the case, then let's take him down, kill him off! Including those from the Underworld who beat you, wipe them all out!!" Wang Xiaoqiang said fiercely between clenched teeth.

Wang Xiaoqiang's change of tone took Wang Dali by surprise, as if he didn't recognize his brother anymore. He looked at him for a long while before saying, "I dare not mess with Old Jiu; his power in Guangzhou is too great, provoking him might bring disaster upon myself..."

Wang Xiaoqiang's heart chilled, "Old Jiu? The leader of the Underworld hired by Du Biao to kill you...?"

"Right, the big boss of Guangzhou, everyone calls him Old Jiu..."

Just then, Little Dao returned from the phone call, and said to Wang Dali somewhat timidly, "Brother Dali, Mr. Feng says he won't negotiate, one million, half a million upfront, and the other half after the job's done..."

Wang Dali pursed his lips, "Agree to it."

Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly stood up, blocking the way, "To kill a man, there's no need to spend money, nonsense!"

Wang Xiaoqiang's words caused both Wang Dali and Little Dao to be stunned. They stared at Wang Xiaoqiang, their faces betraying a strange smile.

Wang Dali said, "Little Qiang, you have a way…"

"Brother, leave this matter to me..."

"No, Little Qiang, you can't get involved in this," Wang Dali said firmly.

"Bro, don't worry, trust me, I of course won't do it myself. I'll find someone else to handle it, quick and clean," Wang Xiaoqiang said, his face flashing with viciousness, "And I don't want their lives, I want them to wish they were dead..."

"Little Qiang, you... are you sure nothing will go wrong..." Wang Dali said nervously.

"Police investigations rely on evidence. The person I'm finding can kill without leaving a trace..." Wang Xiaoqiang was full of confidence. In fact, he could do it himself, but to be on the safe side, he had decided not to act personally.

"Are there really people that capable?" Wang Dali asked in surprise.

"Of course, just wait until I call that person here, and you'll see..."

"Okay!" Finally, Wang Dali nodded in agreement.

After deciding on the plan, Wang Xiaoqiang used his willpower to send a message to Master Mozaren.

In fact, there were many people he could use at this time, such as Little Bai, such as Chiba Keiko, but Wang Xiaoqiang felt that neither Little Bai nor Chiba Keiko's abilities could compare to Mozaren's. Since he wanted the other party to be worse than dead, Mozaren's Witchcraft and Poison Technique was certainly the perfect choice.

Mozaren in Thailand received Wang Xiaoqiang's transmission and, although very reluctant, he still had no choice but to catch the first flight to Guangzhou.

Because with just a thought from Wang Xiaoqiang, he could annihilate his form and spirit.

The next morning, Mozaren appeared at Guangzhou's White Cloud Airport. To avoid drawing too much attention, Wang Xiaoqiang bought a set of Chinese clothing for Mozaren to change into before taking him to Haoyue Grand Hotel, a local magnate's establishment.

Then, Wang Xiaoqiang called his brother Wang Dali and Little Dao to Haoyue Grand Hotel.

Wang Dali knew that his brother had not brought the man directly to his room to avoid suspicion. However, his leg was really inconvenient, so he suggested, "Maybe I shouldn't go. My leg is bothering me, just have Little Dao go..."

Wang Xiaoqiang said, "Bro, your leg is already healed. It's not completely better yet, but you should be able to walk."

Wang Xiaoqiang's words took Wang Dali by surprise. Healed? Really?

Wang Dali tried standing and, indeed, it was no longer painful. He removed the splint on his leg, stood up again without pain, took a few steps, still without pain. There was just some soreness, probably due to sitting for a long time.

"Ah? It really is healed!" Wang Dali exclaimed excitedly. "Little Qiang, you're incredible!!"

When Wang Dali and Little Dao arrived at Haoyue Grand Hotel, they saw that Wang Xiaoqiang had called for an old Thai man, which made Dali feel a bit disappointed but also full of anticipation. Disappointed because, what could an old man possibly do? Anticipatory because this Thai elder must possess some extraordinary abilities.

Mozaren did not disappoint them. Under Wang Xiaoqiang's command, Mozaren lightly moved his finger and sent an Insect Gu flying into Little Dao's body across the space. Instantly, Little Dao's hands began to scratch wildly across his body. It felt as though a bug had burrowed inside him, the itchiness was unbearable, and it was indeed a fate worse than death!

Watching Little Dao nearly tear his own skin apart, struggling to relieve the agony, Wang Dali broke out in a cold sweat.

Under Wang Xiaoqiang's gaze, Mozaren made another move towards Little Dao, spreading his right hand and snatching at him, as if engulfing him like a snake. Suddenly, an imperceptible white light emerged from Little Dao's body and flew back into the palm of Mozaren, who made a twisting and grasping motion with his fingers. When he opened his hand again, it was still empty.

"What a masterful technique!" Wang Dali stared at Mozaren, full of amazement. Now he truly believed that this old Thai man could kill invisibly and make people wish for death.

Little Dao stopped scratching, shrinking back, and stared at Mozaren with eyes full of profound fear. That feeling just now was no different from a drug addict's unbearable itch during withdrawal. If he hadn't known that the other party was just showing off, he would've certainly tried to jump out the window.

"Alright, Bro, now you should believe it. Bring out the photos of Du Biao and Old Jiu, give them to Master Mozaren," Wang Xiaoqiang said to Wang Dali.

Wang Dali immediately took out the photos of Du Biao and Old Jiu that he had prepared earlier and offered them to Master Mozaren with both hands, "Master, please keep these."

"Master is a title I dare not claim," Mozaren, hearing Wang Xiaoqiang address the other as "Bro," did not dare to be negligent and immediately stood up, speaking in stiff Chinese, "Just call me Mozaren."

Wang Dali felt strange upon hearing this and glancing at Wang Xiaoqiang, he quickly realized that this highly skilled master was on good terms with his brother and definitely was not someone Wang Xiaoqiang had hired with money, because a hired man would never show such humbleness.

Mozaren glanced at the photos of Du Biao and Old Jiu, then handed them back to Wang Xiaoqiang, "Alright, I'll get started tonight..."

Wang Xiaoqiang said, "Can you find them? Otherwise, Bro, maybe you should tell Mozaren more about these two's backgrounds and usual haunts..."

"No need, I can figure it out..." Mozaren replied.

"Figure it out...?" Wang Dali and Little Dao both said in astonishment.

"Correct." Mozaren said succinctly.

Seeing that Mozaren did not wish to divulge too much, Wang Xiaoqiang said to Wang Dali and Little Dao, "Alright, Bro, Little Dao, you guys head back first. There's nothing more for you here. Keep a low profile these next few days, and don't go out..."

Although Wang Dali and Little Dao were full of curiosity about the mysterious Thai elder, they followed Wang Xiaoqiang's instructions without objection, nodded, and left the hotel room together.

After Wang Dali and Little Dao left, Mozaren said, "Master, we from the Witch Sect have the Divination Technique, and we can locate the person you're looking for..."

"Hmm, I believe in your ability. Mozaren, the main reason I called for you is that I didn't want any evidence to be left behind. You understand what I mean?"

"This humble one understands. Master can rest assured, I guarantee it'll be done without anyone knowing, leaving them to wish for death and take their own lives!" Mozaren declared confidently. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to support it by voting on qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)

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