Chapter 365: Chapter 365 Blood Stains the Du Family (Must Read)
Night falls at the Du family’s villa estate.
Mr. Du and his son Du Yunlong are sitting on the sofa, drinking tea.
Mr. Du asks his son, “Was there anything at the company today?”
“Dad, it’s still the sa as before, nothing happened,” Du Yunlong replies.
Mr. Du asks again, “Hasn’t Wenqi co back yet?”
Du Yunlong says, “That rascal, a party every three days, a banquet every two days, never cos back on ti at night.”
Mr. Du nods, “Young people are like that.”
Then, he furrows his brow, sighs lightly, says, “Yunlong, for so reason, I feel uneasy today, like sothing is about to happen.”
Du Yunlong asks with concern, “Dad, are you feeling unwell? Should I have our family doctor take a look at you?”
Mr. Du shakes his head and says, “No need, I’m fine, just a strange bad feeling.”
Du Yunlong chuckles, “Dad, you must be worrying too much, rest early and regain your energy, and you won’t have these strange feelings.”
Mr. Du nods, “I hope I’m just overthinking.”
Just then, a fifty-ish man in a black suit, holding a letter, cos in and says to Mr. Du and Du Yunlong, “Sir, Master, this letter was sent by soone outside, asking to hand it over to you personally.”
Mr. Du and Du Yunlong show a look of confusion on their faces.
Mr. Du asks, “Butler, who sent the letter?”
“Returning to you, sir, the sender is just an ordinary man in his twenties, he said this letter must be read, it’s about the safety of the Du family,” the butler replies.
Mr. Du’s expression changes, he imdiately takes the letter from the butler, opens it, and reads it.
After reading, Mr. Du’s face is filled with shock.
Seeing Mr. Du’s unusual expression, Du Yunlong quickly asks, “Dad, what’s wrong?”
Mr. Du furrows his brow and says, “Our enemies have co!”
After saying this, he hands the letter to Du Yunlong.
Du Yunlong sees the letter with only a few words: “Du Tian, old thief: Fifty years ago, you took the gold at the East Sea for yourself; today I co to avenge my grandfather and reclaim the gold.”
“Li Yunhong!” Du Yunlong suddenly seems to rember and says.
Mr. Du nods, “Fifty years ago, I and Li Yunhong at the East Sea engaged in deadly deals, robbing passing rchant ships, and after fifty years, still so people and things have co.”
Du Yunlong says, “Dad, should we call the police?”
Mr. Du shakes his head and says, “What I did fifty years ago cannot be exposed, calling the police would make things worse, let’s settle with them privately, quickly gather the estate’s gunners and experts, tonight, we cannot let the intruder leave alive.”
“Yes, Dad,” Du Yunlong agrees, then prepares to leave.
“Du Tian, old thief, no need to call for people, I’ve already co, and your villa’s experts and gunners are already unconscious,” a voice says from the living room door.
A figure enters, covered in black cloth, leaving only a pair of sharp eyes visible, cold aura emanates from him, quite impressive.
The figure has a Samurai Sword on his waist.
“Who are you?” Du Yunlong shouts angrily.
“Hehe, who am I? Don’t you rember fifty years ago, the golden robbery incident, where the one you called brother was stabbed into the chest and pushed into the sea by you? He was my grandfather,” the figure says coldly, eyes flashing with hatred.
Mr. Du’s eyes grow sharp, he says, “Your grandfather didn’t co, is he already dead?”
The figure responds, “Years ago, my grandfather was stabbed by you and pushed into the sea, narrowly escaping death, saved by a fisherman from the East Asian Country, and later married the fisherman’s daughter.
Your sword ruined his martial arts, so for decades, he taught and my father martial arts, hoping we could avenge him.
But you hid too well, it took us twenty years of business in Huaxia to find you.”
Mr. Du looks at the figure, mocking smile, “Do you think that now you’ve found , you want to kill ?”
“Since I’m prepared to kill you, naturally I have confidence,” the figure commands, “Enter!”
Imdiately, footsteps sound, twenty-odd figures covered in black cloth and holding sharp Samurai Swords rush into the living room.
They divide on either side of the figure with sharp eyes and a Samurai Sword.
A deadly aura emits from these black-clad n holding Samurai Swords.
Mr. Du furrows his brow slightly, these deathly fighters’ strength can’t be underestimated, at least they have one or two levels of master’s prowess.
These are just the figure’s subordinates, one can imagine how powerful the figure is.
“Attack,” the figure commands.
Twenty or more black-clad deathly fighters attack Mr. Du like lightning, sword light flashing wildly, murderous intent fills the air!
Du Yunlong’s face turns angry, he roars and palms toward the attackers.
Bang, bang, bang.
Du Yunlong strikes two deathly fighters away.
Blood spurts, but his chest is also pierced by other fighters’ Samurai Sword.
Mr. Du’s eyes widen with anger, he shouts, “Yunlong!”
Then, Mr. Du blasts out like a tornado, palm shadow hitting one fighter after another.
Mr. Du supports the blood-soaked and pierced Du Yunlong with pain-stricken face: “Yunlong, how are you? You can’t die!”
“Dad…” Du Yunlong utters this phrase, then his breath stops, blood gushes from his mouth.
Mr. Du is utterly desperate and furious, looking at the coldly standing figure, gnashing his teeth, “I will kill you!”
“Du Tian, old thief, do you also know heartache? Did you think about how much pain my grandfather felt when you stabbed him and pushed him into the sea?” The figure coldly questions Mr. Du.
“I give you one last chance, hand over the gold from back then, and I will let you keep your whole corpse.”
“Haha, gold, you can forget about it, I will have you buried with my son,” Mr. Du says, then suddenly blasts a palm towards the figure.
The palm is about to hit the figure’s chest.
At this mont, swipe, the figure draws Sword, Sword Light flickers, killing intent flares!
Swipe, Sword is sheathed.
Mr. Du’s eyes widen, his whole body seems frozen, unmoving.
Next, a blood line appears on Mr. Du’s neck, expanding, blood spurts like broken pipes.
The figure’s Sword doesn’t stain with blood; it’s swift as lightning, slicing through Mr. Du’s throat.
Bang, Mr. Du’s body drops to the ground, blood spilling everywhere.
The Du family butler sees this, shrieking in terror, “Ah! ~~~~ ”
Swoosh.
A deathly fighter’s Samurai Sword pierces the butler’s chest.
The figure with sharp gaze instructs the surrounding fighters, “Search the Du family thoroughly, find the gold.”
“Yes, Master.”
At this mont, panicked footsteps sound from outside, the figure commands quickly, “Chase!”
All fighters storm out of the villa, seeing a car roaring away from the Du family’s villa estate, swiftly speeding off.
“Master, escaped,” a fighter returns to the living room, reports to the figure.
The figure pulls off the black cloth covering his face, exposing dense black beard on his lips and chin, “There’s only one Master not here, it must be Du Wenqi who escaped!”
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