Chapter 1802

About five hundred meters from the yacht, a massive cargo ship floated silently; in stark contrast, the Nordic helicopter squadron stationed here had been utterly annihilated, even the corpses vanished without a trace.

"That fight was damn satisfying."

Ma Erji stood on the yacht's top deck, gazing at the gradually calming sea ahead, unable to resist pounding his chest and letting out a long breath.

"We won, so I deserve a reward," said Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, smiling.

"Hehe, got it," Ma Erji said, turning to wink at Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society. "Uh, Mr. Apollo, how about you treat me to a few drinks at a hotel?"

"Get lost," said Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society. "I don't want to die young."

He was still in excruciating pain all over and couldn't even walk.

Victoria said: "My lord Apollo, this is classic overindulgence breeding lust."

Upon hearing this, Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, suddenly felt a chill run through his body.

Yet just then, they spotted a fishing boat approaching shore.

"What a coincidence," Victoria raised an eyebrow. "Our old friend Li Yue is also in China."

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Li Yue was tall, wearing a white shirt paired with blue casual pants—perfectly dressed in formal attire—and with his sharply defined features, he radiated intense charisma.

"I thought you wouldn't dare come," said Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, standing at the stern and smiling. "Since you're here, stay."

"I'd like to stay," Li Yue replied with a cold laugh. "But can you at least grant me some dignity? You know full well—men like me never beg on their knees."

He was Li Qin's brother, naturally an enemy of Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society; yet Ximen Wudi refused to kill him, instead trapping him in this vast ocean.

During these days, Li Yue tried every method to escape this sea area, but to no avail—even when he raced his speedboat for kilometers, it made no difference, because several patrol boats always circled him!

Aside from those special underwater submarines, these ordinary patrol boats had completely sealed off Li Yue's surroundings! This man was imprisoned like a caged beast, flight impossible!

"Do you think you have any choice?" Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, sneered mockingly.

Li Yue gritted his teeth. "Isn't China supposed to be a land of propriety? Don't you owe me some food?"

"China is a nation of clear likes and dislikes, especially toward enemies—we're utterly unambiguous," Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, said, his eyes glinting with frost. "You killed my compatriots; killing you ten thousand times still wouldn't be enough."

Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, was emphasizing this word—and emphasizing this revenge.

Every inch of his skin, from head to toe, burned with searing flame.

This anger and hatred was buried deep in his heart, etched into his bones.

"I didn't kill your compatriots on purpose—I was forced," Li Yue took a deep breath. "Besides, haven't you already avenged yourself?"

Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, burst into laughter. "Avenged? Sorry, Li Yue—after you killed so many of my brothers and sisters and left me unconscious for over three months, you now tell me you were coerced? I don't care about your reasons anymore. I'm telling you: my brothers and sisters are gone."

"Weren't those people your family?" Li Yue's gaze turned cold. "So I couldn't kill them?"

"I don't care about that," Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, narrowed his eyes. "This debt must be settled."

"If you want revenge, I'll fight you to the end," Li Yue clenched his fists. "But consider this—if I die in China, you're the prime suspect. You'll face trial!"

"Do you think I fear such threats?" Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, grinned. "My name is… King of the Dark World!"

"Good. Very good," Li Yue feigned rage, but was actually concealing his true thoughts.

This cunning, treacherous man had already recognized Ma Erji and Victoria, yet he showed no sign—he even projected hostility, playing the weakling!

After all, he had once collaborated with Li Longyan—he knew exactly what this man was capable of! If Li Yue escaped Ximen Wudi's control, the latter would surely find a chance to crush him further! At that point, Li Yue's fate would be even worse than now!

The hatred between Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, and Li Yue was irreconcilable.

"Li Yue, sleep well tonight on this yacht," Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, smiled. "Do you know how many rooms this yacht has? Enough for over a hundred of you."

Li Yue glanced at the massive yacht. "I'd rather sleep on deck and feel the wind."

"Heh, you don't want to stay with me? I find you disgusting too," Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, said coolly.

This remark left Li Yue seething—but he couldn't refute it, because right now, Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, truly had the right to look down on him!

"I'm not unwilling to help you," Li Yue snorted. "But you know—the Strategist doesn't like handing her fate over to others. She's nearby."

He paused, then smirked. "Look at you now—where's your image as King of the Dark World? You're like a stray dog. I bet if the Strategist stood here, you'd cave again."

Hearing this, Victoria nearly spat out her food, staring at Li Yue as if he were an idiot.

"Li Yue, are you brain-dead? Are you stupid? The Strategist isn't like that—but I am!" Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society,'s tone turned icy. "You're insulting me!"

"I'm not belittling the Strategist—I'm just stating facts," Li Yue sneered. "Are you afraid she'll come to China?"

Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, narrowed his eyes at Li Yue. "You'd better pray she never steps into Chinese waters."

This fool clearly hoped to provoke Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society—but he didn't realize his petty trick couldn't fool Apollo!

Of course, if the Strategist truly came, he wouldn't worry—because in Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society's eyes, she'd never let this bastard who hurt her live.

"Heh, I don't believe you," Li Yue sneered, a mocking glint in his eyes. "You probably don't know—the Strategist, twenty years ago, nearly wiped out my entire family single-handedly."

"Oh?" Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, glanced at Li Yue with disdain. "You still remember that?"

"Don't believe me?" Li Yue's gaze brimmed with provocation. "You could check if what I said is true."

"I can check right now," Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, said coldly. "If your story's true, I'll let the Strategist slaughter your entire family."

With that, Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, turned and stepped into the yacht's elevator, leaving Li Yue standing alone.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you now?" Li Yue clenched his fists, his eyes filled with venom.

"Boss, should we slip away while there's chaos?" asked the bodyguard beside him.

"Slip away? Heh, do you think this yacht is an iron fortress? You two think you can stop me? Pure fantasy!" Li Yue said coldly.

Then he stepped left, preparing to jump into the sea.

But the next second, he froze in place.

Because two knives suddenly appeared on his right arm!

One dagger pierced his shoulder; the other severed his right hamstring.

Blood instantly sprayed out, splattering everywhere around!

Who did this?

1749, horrifying to behold

Li Yueqian trembled all over from the pain! At this moment, he couldn't even scream!

"I warned you—your life is in my hands."

The Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, Ximen Wudi, spoke coldly.

He seized Li Yueqian's right leg and twisted it violently!

Immediately after, the latter let out a agonized roar!

The tearing agony nearly made him faint!

Li Yueqian fell again onto the deck, feeling a chilling draft from his crotch—he looked down—and saw blood drenched, horrifying to behold!

He had lost control of his bladder!

Li Yueqian never imagined that the Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, Ximen Wudi, could be so brutal!

Due to excessive blood loss, Li Yueqian began convulsing all over!

His eyes bulged wide, filled with intense terror and despair!

He thought he was safe, but he hadn't realized the other side had already laid a trap, waiting for him to walk right in!

"No, save me, hurry and save me!" Li Yueqian clutched his crotch and screamed on the deck!

The other two bodyguards, seeing this, immediately pulled out their guns and fired at the Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, Ximen Wudi!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Four loud gunshots erupted!

But because the distance was too close, even their special-material bulletproof vests could not withstand this level of attack!

The bullets pierced through their bulletproof vests! Though not fatal, they shattered both men's knees!

"Ah!" The two bodyguards collapsed onto the ground!

Li Yueqian's crotch was now completely soaked in blood; he shivered from pain but dared not make a sound—afraid of drawing the attention of the Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, Ximen Wudi!

"Now, it's time we talked."