My husband Can Cultivate

Chapter 411 411 Living So Cheaply!

At that moment, Zhao Xiong's call came through.

"I've found it. That pattern is the mark of the Hanfang Association's Death Soldiers. Every one of them has the same tattoo. The Hanfang Association has trained many Death Soldiers. These people are all meticulously trained Martial Artists, and their Combat Power is quite high."

At the same time, Huang Borren's call also came in. "Boss, I've found that bastard's location! He's at the Jinjing Clubhouse!"

"Thank you for your hard work," Yang Qi said, hanging up the call and turning to leave.

He wanted to save people. But even more, he wanted to kill. These people deserved to die! Stealing the Qifei Group's secrets was one thing, but they also dared to commit murder. They were absolutely unforgivable!

「Jinjing Clubhouse.」

Jiang Yue and the others had been brought here. Chen Mo was standing there, and next to him was a middle-aged man.

The man was dressed in black, with a ferocious-looking tattoo visible on his neck. As the man sat there, Chen Mo fawned over him with a broad smile, like a groveling dog.

"Alright, Mr. Chen, your part is done. Go and get some rest. Leave the rest to us," the man said to Chen Mo.

"As you command, Mr. Chuyun!"

Chen Mo turned and left.

Chuyun Baijing looked at the four people kneeling before him and smiled. "Don't be nervous. You four are the talents we've had our eye on. Just sign this contract, and you'll be one of us. From now on, you will serve our Chuyun Family, and you will be greatly rewarded. Make no mistake, your futures are bright!"

"That's right! With the Chuyun Family, our future is bright. Don't you know? The Chuyun Family is the Imperial Family of Kappa Country," He Honglang strutted up to Du Xin and the others, saying smugly, as if he himself were one of the Chuyun Family's dogs.

"Read my lips," Du Xin said suddenly.

"What?"

"PTOOEY!"

A glob of sticky saliva flew onto He Honglang's eye, blurring his vision.

"You piece of scum! Selling out the company was bad enough, but you even betrayed your country! What the hell are you?!" Du Xin roared.

"I'll kill you!" He Honglang roared back, kicking Du Xin to the ground in a rage. He then began punching and kicking him mercilessly.

Chuyun Baijing did not intervene. In his eyes, these people deserved a lesson. Otherwise, they would never learn to fear him.

Du Xin's mouth was bloodied, but he suddenly bit down hard on He Honglang's finger. The pain made He Honglang scream like a pig being slaughtered. The finger actually snapped off.

"PTOOEY!" Du Xin spat the finger out. "Fucking stinks!"

"Do the rest of you share his attitude?" Chuyun Baijing asked coolly.

"That's right! We will never betray our country!" Jiang Yue said through gritted teeth.

As for Cao Zhendong and Li Qingyan, their silence spoke volumes.

"By doing this, isn't your Chuyun Family afraid of being targeted by the Martial Artists of Dragon Country? They could slaughter all of you," Li Qingyan said, staring at Chuyun Baijing.

"Heh. What formidable Martial Artists could there possibly be in a small place like Kang City?" Chuyun Baijing chuckled. "Even if any show up, we can handle them. It doesn't matter if you refuse to submit now. Once we get to Kappa Country, we'll inject you with special drugs every day. I refuse to believe you'll still be so tough then! Take them away! Keep them under strict guard. We leave as soon as the ship arrives!"

"Mr. Chuyun, what about my end of the deal? Weren't you supposed to give me a hundred million Dragon Coins and send me to Kappa Country after this was done?" He Honglang asked, looking at Chuyun Baijing with excitement.

He was confident he'd made the wise choice. Even now, he didn't think he'd done anything wrong. In the hearts of people like him, there was simply no sense of morality or patriotism. There was only self-interest.

"Mr. He?" Chuyun Baijing glanced at He Honglang, a disdainful smile on his face. "People like you are never welcome anywhere. Today, you sell out the Qifei Group. Tomorrow, you'll sell out the Hanfang Association and the Chuyun Family for a price. Am I wrong?"

"No, of course not! I'm willing to be a dog for the Chuyun Family, to serve you loyally!" He Honglang said hastily.

"My dogs don't make demands," Chuyun Baijing sneered.

He Honglang was stunned. "Mr. Chuyun, are you going back on your word? Mr. Chen promised me a hundred million Dragon Coins after this was done, and he said he'd send me to Kappa Country! I've always been drawn to the spirit and culture of Kappa Country. I am certain I could make a great contribution there."

He Honglang had pinned all his future hopes on this deal. For this, he had betrayed his company and even his country.

Chuyun Baijing gave He Honglang a cold look. "I never heard Mr. Chen mention any such thing. Besides, what does a dog need money for? Being able to serve our great Chuyun Family is an honor in itself. That is the highest reward."

He Honglang was cursing inwardly. Damn it! Honor my ass! I only did this for the money, and now they're backing out! It's all over. My wonderful life is over! I had such a bright future at the Qifei Group. You have to admit, the company took great care of everyone, especially researchers like me—they gave us preferential treatment. But for money, I betrayed my company. I even betrayed my country. Damn it! I never should have trusted these bastards from Kappa Country! I was so stupid to do something so foolish!

"Mr. Chuyun, forget the money. I just ask that you take me to Kappa Country," He Honglang finally decided.

He knew the money was gone. But he still had his skills. He could go to Kappa Country and work for the Hanfang Association. His future might not be bright, but at least he wouldn't die. He had accepted his fate.

"He Honglang, oh, He Honglang. To throw away such a great future just to be someone's dog. How can you live so wretchedly?" a sudden voice rang out.

All the Death Soldiers in the room shot to their feet, their eyes fixed on the doorway. Normally, that's where someone would enter from.

The door opened, revealing a young man standing there. He was dressed in a snow-white tracksuit.

"Yang Qi!" He Honglang screamed. "Mr. Chuyun, this guy is terrifying! You have to be careful!"

"Still worrying about your master's safety at a time like this? You really are a good dog," Yang Qi said, shaking his head. He spat out the piece of gum he was chewing, and it stuck right over He Honglang's eye. "I thought you were just an ungrateful cur. I never expected you to sink this low. Truly an eye-opener."

"Don't get cocky, Yang Qi! With Mr. Chuyun here, you have nothing to be arrogant about. You're finished too!" He Honglang snarled through gritted teeth.