A certain recluse felt a sudden surge of cold air behind him, something that happened several times a day. He understood very well that it meant the boss had arrived.

Without even having time to worry about whether or not his aunty had been crushed by him, he heard a loud bang. His aunty was sent flying sideways from in front of him. In mid-air, she flapped about in an ungraceful arc, then crashed into the neighboring door.

"Ouch... Ay-yo-yo-yo, my old back... Ay-yo Mama!"

Auntie shouted for a while but couldn't manage to get up from the ground. She simply decided to lie there and complain, "You actually dared to lay hands on me, you've gone too far...you..."

However, Aunt raised her head but didn't see her cowardly nephew.

All I could see was a pitch-black shadow, and the exceptionally dazzling dagger in his palm.

What... What? What are they going to do? Are they going to kill me?

"No, boss, you can't kill anyone in the city anymore!" Knowing that the boss doesn't allow anyone to get close, he dared not rush forward except to speak up.

The big boss unexpectedly nodded, "It's just that she's too noisy."

With his technique, it was completely possible for him to cut her vocal cords without endangering her life. However, even though it wouldn't take her life, it certainly wouldn't end well for her either.

After all, he has a headache right now.

If it was a mistake, I'm truly sorry.

The big boss didn't want to get close to that Auntie because not only was she noisy, but she was also annoying. So, he stood about three to five meters away from Auntie and took out a dagger, comparing it against her throat.

Seeing her trembling uncontrollably, her eyebrows furrowed tightly and she said, "If you dare to move again, don't blame me if you end up dead."

This scared the crap out of Auntie.

Oh my god, he really wants to kill me... Just over a little bit of money? Does he really need to hire a hitman?

"Child, are you really going to kill me?" Auntie hurriedly sought help from a nearby household.

The man's face was hidden in the darkness, making it difficult to see clearly. Although his eyes and expression couldn't be discerned, that dark figure seemed like a menacing ghost, causing her body to involuntarily tremble uncontrollably.

Her instinct for survival reminded her to escape quickly, but her legs were not cooperative. In addition, the fall just now was quite bad, making it impossible for her to run.

"...I... He doesn't even have the qualification to demand anything from the boss... And the boss nodded as well... But it seems like he's aiming at something with that look on his face... Even if he acts unpredictable, he couldn't possibly really kill someone, right?"

"Help! Help! Someone is killing me!"

The extreme panic caused Auntie to use her hands and feet to try to climb the stairs, while shouting for help at the top of her lungs.

A whooshing sound of ripping wind came rushing, brushing past Auntie's neck in a flash, before straightly nailing halfway into the cement floor.

Auntie stared at the fruit knife for a long time, and then her neck wound started to hurt... It was painful, her neck was bleeding, she was going to die... Auntie reached out to grab the knife, perhaps a weapon could make her feel safer.

But soon, there was a loud bang behind her, which halted her actions.

He detested anyone touching his weapons.

The fact that the person was still armed completely shocked Auntie Mao and made her faint.

The world finally grew peaceful.

The boss leaped forward twice, pulling out a fruit knife from the ground and then disappearing again.

Bang.

Two doors in the corridor closed, but they were not his own, rather, they were the neighboring two houses.

Hey hey hey, let him explain! Hey... did his aunt really die? Could she have died? Oh my god, that's a lot of blood!

Could they really be dead?!