Chapter 340: Chapter 338: Seeds of Revenge
A single spark can start a prairie fire.
The only two remaining mbers of the Qin Family, Qin Hao and Qin Wentian, had already set aside all past prejudices and grudges under the imnse hatred of the extermination of their clan, working closely together.
The fla of revenge ignited on this ordinary night.
In the dim light of the room, Qin Hao looked at the thick stack of information in his hand. Finally, he slightly curled his lips, targeting a mber of the Song Family.
“Let’s start with you then…”
Qin Hao used a red pen to draw a bright red cross on the person’s photo, and after carefully morizing his address and appearance, he set off directly.
Tonight, the moon was dim, a perfect night for murder and arson.
It’s said that a gentleman’s revenge is never too late even after ten years, but Qin Hao wouldn’t even wait a night for his revenge.
Qingshan City’s funeral ho, the morgue.
Song Changqing stared dazedly and sorrowfully at the bodies of his two sons, his face clouded with grief, as if he had aged decades in an instant.
Song Hechuan and Yu Lie had been prepared for the wake and were to stay there overnight. After the morial service tomorrow, they would be directly sent to the crematorium and turned into a pile of ashes.
All the Song family mbers from afar had already rushed to Qingshan City, ready to attend the morial service the next day. As the patriarch of the Song Family, both of Song Changqing’s sons had died. Naturally, the position of the next patriarch beca the focus of everyone’s attention.
Song Changqing had two brothers, making three siblings. He was the eldest, with two younger brothers underneath him. Both of them possessed a portion of the Song family’s assets, their combined forces enough to rival Song Changqing.
Qin Hao once again reviewed all the information in his mind, then sneered coldly and set his sights on a rather inconspicuous little motel.
Outside the motel hung a shabby sign with the faded words “Friendship Inn,” appearing like the kind of place even the lowest-level commoners would disdain for its filthiness and disorder.
However, outsiders didn’t know that this seemingly rundown motel’s monthly electricity bill was astronomical.
Because on the second floor of this motel, an entire luxurious residence had been built to the standard of a presidential suite, complete with a constant-temperature indoor swimming pool and a gym.
This place was a clandestine location set up by the Song Family. The Song Family often conducted unsavory business for the Xiao Family, so they naturally understood the need for multiple safe havens. This location was not one of their most high-secretive spots, but it was available in tis of crisis for the core mbers of the Song Family to hide.
The Qin Family found out about this motel and its high electricity bill for maintaining the heated pool on the second floor, slowly obtaining the detailed intelligence on this hideout.
Song Hechuan and the illegitimate son of Song Changqing, Yu Lie, were assassinated by Qin Hao at the Junhao Hotel. The Song Family was already on high alert, so at this mont, they directly used this luxurious place as a refuge, and Song Changqing’s second brother was residing here.
“Haha, quite a hidden place indeed…”
Qin Hao’s figure, like a specter, silently crawled up the second-floor drainpipe, easily bypassing the covert bodyguards, and smoothly slipped into the hidden second floor.
He sneered disdainfully and murmured to himself, then stepped toward the large indoor heated swimming pool.
In the pool, Song Changqing’s second brother, Song Changlin, lay soaking at the poolside, frowning in deep thought.
His mind was wrapped around the family’s re-selection of a successor.
Both of my elder brother’s children are dead, and now both my brother and I are advanced in age, yet my younger brother is still in his pri.
No, the position of the successor cannot be given to the younger brother at all costs. His son is still young, but my eldest son is about the sa age as the deceased Song Hechuan.
I need to devise a good plan to ensure the successor’s position goes to my son…
Song Changlin was lost in thought over these issues, until Qin Hao was very close, he suddenly ca out of his daze.
“I told you not to disturb , what is it?”
He was always with his back to Qin Hao, hearing the footsteps, he thought it was a servant approaching. Imdiately, Song Changlin spoke in annoyance.
Qin Hao said nothing, continuing to walk forward slowly.
Song Changlin’s face darkened imdiately.
Splash.
With the sound of water, he stood up from the pool and turned around, yelling directly, “You damn bastard!”
He cursed while spinning around, but his raised finger froze in mid-air, exclaiming, “Who are you?”
Qin Hao smiled slightly, calmly saying, “The one who will kill you.”
“Soone!!”
Swish–!
Song Changlin’s shout was stuck in his throat, a small fruit knife had already plunged deeply into his neck.
Gurgle, gurgle…
His throat instantly sounded like a torn bellows, making a leaking noise. Song Changlin couldn’t utter a word, the major artery in his neck had been stabbed open, with blood gushing out from the knife wound.
Plop!
Song Changlin’s body beca unstable and fell into the swimming pool.
Water splashed everywhere as Song Changlin struggled desperately in the water, then powerlessly sank down,
Blood quickly gushed out from his neck, dyeing a large area of the pool’s water red.
Qin Hao watched his body floating up and down in the pool, snorted coldly, the feeling of revenge wasn’t very satisfying, he was rely dirtying his hands, but comforting the departed souls of the Qin Family.
Besides, this was just the beginning.
He took out a Nightmare Iron Order and engraved a na on it.
Song Changze
He was Song Changqing’s third brother and also Song Changqing’s most relied-upon right-hand man.
Eliminating Song Changlin and Song Changze removed Song Changqing’s two greatest supports, effectively dismantling two-thirds of the Song Family’s strength.
He put down the iron order with Song Changze’s na engraved on it, and silently left.
Upon returning to his room, Qin Hao carefully washed his hands and then fell into a sweet sleep.
Two hours later, Song Changqing stood silently beside his brother Song Changlin’s corpse, not saying a word.
Song Changlin had been fished out of the water by then. His whole body was swollen and pale from soaking, his belly distended as if about to burst. The wound on his neck had beco horrifyingly contorted after being in water, looking imnsely dreadful.
A Nightmare Iron Order engraved with Song Changze’s na was being played with in Song Changze’s hand.
Every mber of the Song Family present had a very somber expression, with no one daring to exhale a loud breath.
The oppressive atmosphere lasted for a long ti before Song Changqing finally spoke.
“Deploy the elite Guard Corps of the Song Family to provide 24-hour personal protection for the safety of my third brother.”
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