Spitting fiercely out of the car window, Li Xiaohe raised the corners of her mouth, her face full of disdain, "A mere deputy director of a small research institution, how could he be a match for our old man? He doesn't even need to use many tricks, just scaring them to death is enough. I'll have Sister Hong come a few more times in the future. The scent of this woman is indeed different. Those money-grubbing female college students can't compare at all."
The more Li Xiaohe thought about it, the more smug she became. Her spirits rose, and she felt her lower body, exhausted from a night's work, stirring with renewed desire. A thought struck her: should she call Sister Hong and have her come back right now, and not go home tonight, but just spend the night in a hotel?
I'm strong enough to do it at least three more times, so I shouldn't waste the opportunity. Hongjie's spineless husband might change his mind next time; intellectuals can be quite stubborn sometimes, which is a real headache.
Bending down to pick up his phone from under the car's control panel, the obvious back pain made Li Xiaohe immediately change his mind.
"Forget it, no need to rush this time. Let's take it slow and enjoy the good stuff slowly. This Sister Hong will definitely not escape my grasp!"
Li Xiaohe was very certain in his heart that a few years ago, he accidentally hit and killed someone while driving. Because of his youthful arrogance, he made some harsh words, but he didn't expect that those students who liked to stir up trouble would post them on the Internet, which also implicated his father, Li Gan. In the end, it took a lot of effort to settle the matter. It cost a lot of manpower, resources, and money. He was even confined to his home for a long time. It wasn't until more than half a year later, when the incident had calmed down a bit, that he was able to see the light of day again, but he was sentenced to a suspended sentence. Even so, he was still very unhappy.
"Trying to fight with our family? Humph!"
Thinking about all this made Li Xiaohe feel choked up, and her voice became somewhat sinister. At the time, there was no direct enemy to be found. Back then, the national media and the internet were all targeting her family. Fortunately, her great-uncle and others were good at maneuvering, and things were finally calmed down.
Oh, right, back then there was another media outlet helping their company, CATV. This rather influential media platform finally did something good; I shouldn't have disliked this station before.
"shameless!"
A woman's voice suddenly rang out, "I'll send your whole family to see the King of Hell right now, and see if he'll protect you."
"A bunch of trash, their existence is a waste of food. Go to hell!"
Terrified, Li Xiaohe suddenly realized that his car was out of control, and the sudden increase in speed and deviation from the main road made him extremely frightened.
"Who's there! Stop the car! Stop the car now!"
"Ah~~~, help! Spare me! I was wrong... I was really wrong..."
Just like when he acted on CATV a few years ago, tears instantly streamed down Li Xiaohe's face. This time, his performance was even more realistic, with wide eyes filled with fear and his mouth agape so wide that you could see his uvula from the front.
"Die, you piece of trash!"
As soon as Xiaocao finished speaking, the car violently crashed into a concrete pillar of a roadside lighting tower. At the moment of impact, it used its tentacles to push Li Xiaohe from behind, sending the arrogant playboy, who wasn't even wearing a seatbelt, flying towards the windshield. After shattering the glass, he continued flying towards the lamppost.
A loud bang rang out, followed by a somewhat muffled sound after the huge impact.
Under the immense force of the impact, Li Xiaohe's entire head deformed, collapsing inward from his forehead like a deflated balloon, with his red and white brain matter spurting out, staining the entire lamppost with a mottled, vibrant color. A poignant beauty arose spontaneously.
"I think he's just fit to crash into a lamppost. Yao Yao, don't be angry, okay? Leaving this kind of trash with a whole corpse would be an outrage against heaven and man, so let's just make him unrecognizable."
Xiao Cao gave a satisfying summary, leaving Lin Yao shaking his head slowly.
"Alright, there's no need to waste so much time on this piece of trash. Let's hurry up and clean up the rest of the trash in the cities around here. We still have a long way to go."
Lin Yao's words made Xiao Cao a little unhappy. "All you do is rush around. You have no sense of entertainment at all. What's the point of just rushing through things? It's so boring."
That being said, the little grass was not idle; its many tentacles began to work at the same time.
While enjoying a lavish meal in a magnificent private room, Li Gan, under the horrified gazes of everyone, used silver chopsticks to pierce his own eyes, one chopstick in each hand, until they plunged into his skull. His last remaining action in the world was the slight withdrawal of his limbs.
At the same time, a university president suspected of academic fraud was in a private room that was not luxurious but very secluded. In front of a large stack of banknotes on the table, he suddenly sprang up, grabbed the neck of the construction contractor with both hands, and his eyes showed extreme fear. He made a hoarse sound but could not speak.
Moments later, the contractor suffocated to death. Under the principal's horrified gaze, he reached for his own neck and strangled himself to death.
There are many corrupt people in this land. In order to create shocking and eye-catching news material, Xiaocao ingeniously arranged different ways of dying for each person according to their environment, so it took a long time, a full fifteen minutes, to finish all the actions.
"Yaoyao, it's done. A total of 324 people died. I didn't recognize some of the people with them and didn't know their backgrounds, so I let them go."
"Let's go then."
Lin Yao had no interest in learning about these things; in his eyes, these people were nothing but ants. At this moment, all he could think about was how to further stimulate his faith power to increase his chances of defeating "Morning Mist".
"Why aren't you happy at all?" Xiaocao persisted, having a great time playing. "No matter what the situation is, these people have had a huge impact on the country or the local area. We have to get rid of these scum so that the people can live with more confidence."
"You're thinking about faith, aren't you? I know even if you don't say it."
Her tone shifted to smugness as Xiaocao said, "Yaoyao, think about it. If we kill these people, won't the people be overjoyed? Won't they feel relieved? Then they'll have even more hope for the future of this country and this nation, and a greater sense of trust and belonging. All of that will be greatly strengthened."
"Once this feeling is formed and strengthened, it becomes a kind of faith. I'm helping you here!"
Xiao Cao's slightly aggrieved words made Lin Yao chuckle. "Alright, alright, I know Xiao Cao is the best, the smartest, the most capable, and the most helpful to me."
Before Xiaocao could feel smug, Lin Yao immediately added, "But even if they have this belief, I can't use it. I can't even create it, so how can I use it? I can't even find it."
"If only we hadn't refined those super 'Tai Sui' and 'Tai Sui Kings'. That way we could have seen how they controlled and collected the faith power of Buddhist believers and stored it within their own bodies."
"Tch!" Little Grass scoffed. "Give me a break, Yao Yao. If I hadn't refined them, I'd still be sickly. You don't have that ability yourself, you can't even feel the power of faith."
“Yes…” Lin Yao agreed with Xiao Cao’s statement and murmured, “If only we could find another place with this kind of ‘Tai Sui’, it would be great. Unfortunately, it’s only found in Hengshan in all of China. We’ve searched all the temples but found nothing.”
"Alright, I'm not going to waste any more time with you, let's go." Little Grass decisively ended the topic, and before Lin Yao could get ready, she immediately used her tentacles to pull him forward quickly, disappearing into the vast night, leaving only a wisp of shadow like a phantom flitting across the hazy white snow.
That very night, the entire domestic internet went into a frenzy, filled with reports of murders occurring simultaneously across the country, and almost all major websites were congested and on the verge of collapse.
"That was so satisfying! It's like a chivalrous hero has returned!"
"That trash was bragging that his dad was Li Gan, but now even his dad is dead. Let him go to the underworld and be arrogant, and see if the King of Hell will even give his dad a second thought!"
"The Hide-and-Seek Gate, the Sour Gate, the ** Gate... all these messy gates have been cleaned up one by one. Our sect leader is practically purging the house! It's so damn satisfying!"
"Sect Leader is awesome!"
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A massive flood of posts and replies, like a printing press assembly line, swiped across the screen, dazzling and exhilarating all the netizens.
"I bet it was Minhong's Tiancheng who did it, Tiancheng is awesome!"