Paul was a solid, broad-shouldered man, and certainly wouldn't content himself to be so thoroughly tamed by the ladies. He immediately went wild, drawing out a cylindrical tube from his waist and tossing it with both hands, shouting, "Out!" Soon, a wavy, soft, shimmering creature shot toward Zhang Yuping. "Ah!" Zhang Yuping gasped. High-light quickly turned to see—there it was, a green-eyed rattlesnake, venomous and swift. But High-light moved even faster. When the snake was just 2 centimeters away from Zhang Yuping, who was utterly terrified, High-light made his move. Both Zhang Yuping and Paul's longtime rival were taken aback—High-light had simply grasped the rattlesnake's head firmly in his hands. With a slight exertion, High-light snapped the snake's head in two. The venom jetted out from the snake's fangs, striking鲍尔 squarely on the face, triggering an immediate reaction. His face turned instantly bluish and swollen, until eventually the swelling was so severe that he could no longer see out of his eyes. He cried out in agony, "Ooh! Ooh! Oh!" The ordeal wasn't over yet. High Light directly pushed the live snake into鲍尔's mouth, making him swallow it whole. "Well deserved!" Zhang Yuping clapped her little hands, admiring her husband's bold move. Due to swallowing the rattlesnake alive, the venom took effect from within, spreading outward. Not only was his face and nose swollen, but his entire body had turned a deep, blackish hue. He screamed like a ghost or a wolf, writhing and convulsing on the ground as if possessed. High Light approached him with a satisfied expression, knelt down, and said, "All this was because you pushed me to act! Don't blame me for being cold-hearted! Remember: those who commit many injustices will inevitably fall!" After saying this, he simply wrapped his arms around Zhang Yuping and walked past her, stepping over鲍尔's body as he went As soon as Houang had stepped away, Paul immediately rushed to call Peter: "Master! Come quickly and save my brother! Come on! I don't think I can survive another second!" He then detailed his own dire situation. At that moment, Peter was driving furiously, gazing with a lewd smile at the one he had "seized"—Dai Mengna. Upon hearing Paul's unfortunate news, Peter's face lengthened in anger, shouting, "Who did this? Tell me! Who has such skill? Five of my brothers have already perished, and now another nine have fallen—making a total of fourteen lives lost!" "Master! It's all that Yellow-skinned man! His martial arts are truly exceptional!" Paul, being just as cunning and deceitful, had fully attributed the nine lives he himself had lost to Houang. Peter then dialed a number and issued the following order: "Black Eagle! Black Eagle! Move in! Move in!" "001, Black Eagle acknowledges." "Dai Mengna heard clearly and sensed something was wrong, so she immediately asked Peter, 'Peter, what exactly are you going to do?' 'Haha! You don't need to worry about this!' Peter persisted firmly. Dai Mengna warned, 'Peter, please don't take violent action—don't harm anyone!' Peter chuckled darkly, saying, 'That man has literally blown my lungs away! I have to eliminate him!' At that moment, a roar echoed through the sky, and a steel cable extended toward their vehicle. Peter stopped the car, and Dai Mengna felt it being lifted off the ground—wow! It was a Black Eagle helicopter from the sky that had hoisted Peter's car. The helicopter was Peter's key asset. He had quietly built a solid network of supporters, capable of summoning helicopter crews at will—people of considerable standing. Dai Mengna realized that Peter must have an unseen force working behind the scenes. This backer has connections with the U.S. military or government leaders. The helicopter takes off and soon reaches the outskirts of Redwood City. Bower is rescued by another Black Hawk helicopter operated by Peter, while both helicopters hover overhead, monitoring the ground and tracking any suspicious targets. "001, Black Hawk has spotted the target!" Peter looks down and sees two people hurrying forward. "Master, it's him! It's him!" Bower stares at the figures below with intense hatred. "Launch the rocket!" Peter orders. Daina is utterly stunned by Peter's cruelty and immediately shouts at him, "Peter, you're mad! Stop!" But it's too late—the rockets have already been launched. A powerful shockwave lifts a blaze of fire beneath, sending grass and stones flying into the air, and smoke blankets half the sky. Then, silence settles. "Descend!" "As soon as Peter gave the order, two Black Hawk helicopters landed on a flatter area near the scene. With a nurse at his side, receiving intravenous drips, Bower was carried by a large, strong man, accompanying Peter, hoping to locate Gao Liang and the beautiful woman's bodies. But after searching for a long time, they found neither. "Hah! He's dead!" Bower exclaimed with great joy. Peter added, "Finally, I've avenged the nine men!" At that moment, a voice emerged. "Peter! I just want to say one thing—those nine men weren't killed by me!" Peter turned sharply and spotted a familiar face emerging from a nearby depression. Gao Liang's beard had fallen off, and his glasses had been blown away by the powerful shockwave, revealing his natural features—Peter recognized him immediately. Beside Gao Liang stood Zhang Yuping, delicate and graceful, like a bird resting in a tree. Seeing that both had survived, Bower was even more alarmed than Peter, and immediately said, "Master!" I saw him personally kill nine brothers—yet he denies it! Look! The beautiful woman is still holding that American-made pistol!" Peter turned to see that Zhang Yuping was indeed holding the elegant gun, and immediately grew furious. He never imagined that these nine brothers had been murdered by him. He roared, "Rockets! Quick! Eliminate them!" What was going on? It turned out that Zhang Yuping had grown fond of the gun for some reason, though it had no bullets—she simply treated it as a toy. Gao Liang had never given it much thought; as long as his wife enjoyed it, that was enough. Unexpectedly, now it was firmly established by Bower as the murder weapon, and no matter how much he explained, he couldn't clear it up. Gao Liang didn't care much—after all, as long as he remained upright, shadows would stretch far and wide. These nine enforcers were simply deserving of their fate. But Bower was particularly cunning, often using others as tools to eliminate rivals. At this moment, Gao Liang was in danger, since two helicopters were circling overhead, their massive rocket shells precisely aimed at him and Zhang Yuping. Gao Li Don't be afraid—close your eyes and chant, "Yueguang Baohe!" Zhang Yупing and Gao Liang shouted "Yueguang Baohe" together. Instantly, they felt themselves transforming into a beam of light, shooting upward into the sky. "Boom! Boom! Boom!" Three powerful explosions echoed—the rocket shells' force was immense, completely leveling the hollowed-out area where Gao Liang had just been standing. The entire earth had turned into a sea of flames.