Supreme Grandpa

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"…"

All kinds of people commented. Some scolded Yang Song, some supported him, some laughed at him. But Yang Song did not even bother to check his own post, let alone checking those comments.

Yang Song at this moment was thinking about the Li Family who hired those assassins to kill him.

If Yang Song did not take revenge, wouldn't other people look down on his Yang Family in the future? It was not that he wanted his family to stand out; it was just that he wanted to show some power so that unnecessary troubles wouldn't come to his door.

However, Yang Song did not plan to take action against the Li Family openly. He had a few ways of taking revenge. For example, killing Li Wanjing directly but secretly so that the internal balance of the Li Family would break out. Yang Song was very sure that the Li Family members were not so unifying.

A family with a master like Li Wanjing wouldn't be so peaceful underneath. A ruthless and hateful character like him surely had a lot of people who hated him. Hence, as long as Yang Song could kill him, Yang Song had a hunch that something unpleasant would manifest in that family for sure.

Second, Yang Song could ask Xiao Laoxu to go to the Li Family's house and steal their important treasures.

Third, Yang Song could ask Yang Haodong and other people to have a showdown with the Li Family directly, of course he and his group would change appearances.

However, among the three ways of taking revenge, Yang Song felt that the first one was the best choice.

As for why Yang Song was thinking about this thing, it was because, at the moment, his family ranking was approaching the 100th rank. When Yang Song checked the system earlier, he found that it was Great Energy Pill was the main cause of this.

The Great Energy Pill had just entered Martial City in a large batch today and it was booming.

Currently, his family ranking was at the 120th rank, twenty ranks away from the 100th rank in the area under the jurisdiction of Martial City.

Therefore, after Yang Song got the Basic Talisman Manual, he would go to Martial City and take revenge against the Li Family.

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At this moment, in a certain basement of a certain building, near Destiny Garden of Martial City.

"Damn, who the hell stole my treasures? Who? Who is it? I curse your entire generation to die miserably!" A black-suited muscular middle-aged man with a scar on his left eye and a bald head was cursing with an extremely ugly face.

Two weeks before, all treasures were all here. He had just gone away for two weeks, but all his babies suddenly disappeared from the super durable safe boxes? Which thief was so wicked and professional?

Behind him, there were a dozen of people with all kinds of colorful hairs. They were standing with their heads down while gulping their saliva slightly from time to time.

Bang!

Crack…

The muscular middle-aged man then could not help it anymore. He kicked the wall of the basement near him angrily. A loud sound appeared and a deep pit was imprinted on the super sturdy concrete wall.

Those punks behind almost jumped away in fright as sweat started pouring down on their foreheads one by one.

A yellow-haired guy with a big tall stature took a deep breath and walked to his boss, then he comforted, "Boss, let's calm down first."

"How can I fucking calm down when all the treasures that I have gathered over the years suddenly disappeared out of blue like this? You tell me! How can I calm down?" The middle-aged man yelled aggressively, his spits flew out uncontrollably and rained down on the yellow-haired punk without mercy.

The yellow-haired punk took out a yellow handkerchief and wiped his face. It was unknown whether he tried to wipe his sweat or the spits that attacked him earlier.

After that, he said again, "Boss, how about we look around inside this underground basement to see if there's any secret passage, and that thief actually came through that secret passage?"

The middle-aged man cursed for a while more before he calmed down a little. Then, he turned back and looked at the yellow-haired subordinate, then at his other underlings. "Did you ask the building owner to check the security camera?"

The yellow-haired guy immediately said, "I've already asked. In the past two weeks, only over ten different people have walked past our room, and none of them is suspicious. We also checked the security cameras in our room, everything is completely normal. Even the door of this basement doesn't have any damage or even fingerprints."

Bang!

The middle-aged man punched the wall this time. A tremor immediately showed up. He took another breath and said, "Well, you guys check this basement carefully to find evidence. I don't believe that those treasures could use a heavenly technique to teleport away from this almost enclosed basement."

"Yes!" Hearing this, everyone immediately answered and checked around the basement room carefully.

Inside this basement, there weren't many things, only a few big safe boxes made of stainless steel, a carpet covered the entire floor, a table, and a few sofas.

A few people went to inspect the safe boxes and found that all the latches of the safe boxes were cut cleanly and smoothly.

They immediately called their boss, "Boss, look here. The latches are cut off."

The middle-aged man immediately went over and took a look. He found that part of the latch was cut off and it still stuck in the hole on the other side. From the surface of the cut, it was estimated that an abnormally sharp knife did this.

But looking around the basement, there was no damage at all, indicating that no person had come inside. But only a fool would believe that. The thief must be extremely professional.

"Ahhh!"

After a while, a shout attracted everyone. When everyone looked over, they found that an orange-haired punk had fallen into a hole in the corner of the basement.

Feeling strange, the people near that punk walked over and helped him out, then they inspected the hole.

That hole was actually formerly covered by the carpet. It was about half a meter wide. It was not deep farther down, but from the look of it, this hole should be extended horizontally.

"Boss, I think this is it! The thief must've had come through this hole!" The orange-haired punk immediately called out excitedly.

The middle-aged man frowned and walked over.

After seeing the hole and the way it extended, he furrowed his brows, "Huh? But its distance passage is quite small, how could a person come through it? Not to mention, just by looking at it, I feel suffocated enough."

The subordinates nearby also felt what their boss said was very reasonable. But one of them said, "Could it be a kid? A kid who practices martial arts did this?"

Everyone scratched their heads and felt that this was also reasonable.

Then, another guy said, "Or was it an expert martial artist who practices the snake technique then he used his snake-like body to crawl through the hole? Also, did he deliberately make such a narrow passage so that we can't track him via this hole?"

Some people touched fingered their noses and nodded. This conjuncture was also reasonable.

The middle-aged man touched his bald head and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Then, he suddenly said, "Humph, then I'll just play with you!" After that he looked at his underlings, "Buy all the necessary tools and prepare to track that damn thief through this hole!"

Those punks did not dare to refuse at all. They instantly left the basement and went to complete the order.

But the yellow-haired punk did not leave, after making sure that only he and his boss were left, he hesitated for a while.

The middle-aged man noticed this and said, "What is it?"

The yellow-haired punk squinted his eyes and said, "Boss, Luo Xiang has gone to Tong City for a while now, but he has never contacted us so far. That guy knows of this place too…"

The middle-aged man knew the yellow-haired guy wanted to say, but he laughed, "Haha, so what if he knows? That guy is only a pseudo-martial artist, and he has no remarkable ability at all. Also, he dares not betray me, he's very clear about my methods. I'm very sure of this because I left a psychological shadow on him before."

Then the middle-aged man glanced at the yellow-haired subordinate slightly.

The latter trembled suddenly, and he said with a stutter, "T-then, I'm going to do the job now, boss."

But with this reminder, the middle-aged man still felt that it was necessary to question that Luo Xiang guy. These punks under him were not so loyal, deep down in their hearts.