Su Ming clenched his fists tightly.
An overwhelming killing intent radiated from his face.
The three of them had completely enraged him.
If he didn't kill them, the burning fury in his chest would never subside.
Seeing him like this, Qin Yuan couldn't help showing a trace of sorrow.
Lan Wanxi was one of the sisters of the Hundred Flowers Society.
She had nearly lost her life at their hands.
They were all furious as well.
"Are you really going?" Qin Yuan asked worriedly.
Although she wanted revenge too, she still couldn't feel at ease letting Su Ming face the enemy alone.
"I'm going."
Su Ming nodded calmly.
His gaze was unwavering.
Qin Yuan sighed.
"Fine."
"I won't try to stop you anymore."
"You have to avenge Wanxi."
After a brief pause, she added,
"Wait here. I'll ask my mother to send some people to help you."
"No."
Su Ming immediately rejected the suggestion.
"Your mother must not get involved."
"There are things you can't know."
"It's not that I don't want to tell you."
"I simply can't."
"Why?"
Qin Yuan, Li Yuling, and the others asked at the same time.
Their expressions were filled with dissatisfaction.
"Do you trust me?"
Su Ming asked quietly.
"Yes."
"Then don't ask."
"I'm keeping it from you because I don't want any of you to be dragged into danger."
"Wanxi has already been hurt."
"I don't want anything to happen to any of you."
"If that happened..."
"I wouldn't know what to do."
He looked at them seriously.
Qin Yuan had wanted her mother, Qin Ying, to intervene.
But Su Ming firmly opposed it.
The Survival Game would never allow outsiders to participate.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be a fifteen-player game anymore.
Li Zimo had designed this game.
Su Ming still didn't know his true purpose.
But there was one thing he was certain of.
Li Zimo would never permit outsiders to interfere.
Anyone who joined the game without permission...
...would likely be killed by him.
That was also why Su Ming refused to let Qin Ying become involved.
He didn't want her dragged into this.
"Take good care of her."
Leaving only those words behind, Su Ming walked out of the hospital room.
The beautiful women remained standing silently.
No one spoke.
Su Ming searched the entire campus.
The enemies were already gone.
He had no idea where they had disappeared to.
The Survival Game originally had fifteen participants.
Lan Wanxi had already been eliminated.
That meant only thirteen opponents remained...
...plus himself.
Of those thirteen...
He only knew the identities of three.
As for the others...
He knew absolutely nothing.
It was the worst possible situation for him.
Inwardly, he cursed Li Zimo.
That bastard.
This is way too unfair.
"Brother Ming, you were looking for us?"
Several students suddenly approached him near the school entrance.
Su Ming nodded slightly.
He tossed them a stack of cash.
"Tell me everything you know about Xia Jun, Kuang Gang, and Zhou Haofei."
The boys were instantly shocked.
It involved the school's most notorious bullies.
Fear immediately appeared on their faces.
None of them dared answer.
"Speak."
"What? Not enough money?"
"I've got plenty."
One of them forced a bitter smile.
"Brother... it's not about the money."
"They're dangerous."
"If we tell you anything..."
"...they might kill us tomorrow."
"Relax."
"If I don't tell anyone, who will know?"
"Besides..."
"I'm going to kill them."
"If they're dead..."
"What are you still afraid of?"
"Or..."
"You'd rather I take my anger out on you?"
"I'm in a very bad mood right now."
Su Ming snorted coldly.
The students immediately turned pale.
Looking into his eyes—
Eyes overflowing with murderous intent—
They couldn't even imagine how furious he was.
Finally, the student on the left spoke respectfully.
"I know Xia Jun's background."
"His father owns a large business on Baihua Street in Yunyang City..."
Su Ming waved him off impatiently.
"Forget the background."
"I don't care who his father is."
"I want to know where he is."
"Where he'll appear."
"His address."
"That's enough."
The student nodded quickly.
"Xia Jun has one hobby."
"Every night he goes to Charm Bar to pick up women."
"The place has prostitutes from every country."
"Japanese."
"Vietnamese."
"Korean."
"American."
"As long as you have money..."
"...you can sleep with any of them."
"He goes there every single night."
"We used to be his lackeys."
"So we're absolutely sure."
Su Ming's eyes lit up.
"So he'll be at Charm Bar tonight too?"
"Yes."
"The information is reliable."
"But..."
"He always brings a lot of bodyguards."
"If you're planning to attack him..."
"...you'd better prepare carefully."
"Otherwise..."
He abruptly shut his mouth.
He didn't dare finish the sentence.
After all...
If Su Ming dared go there alone...
He must have confidence.
Otherwise, he'd simply be walking into his own death.
"Very good."
Su Ming nodded with satisfaction.
"What about Kuang Gang and Zhou Haofei?"
He tossed them another bundle of cash.
The boys immediately became excited.
One after another, they revealed everything they knew.
Unfortunately...
None of the information was particularly useful.
There was no way to locate the two men.
Much less set up an ambush.
After listening, Su Ming looked slightly disappointed.
"You can go."
"I have my own principles."
"I won't drag you into trouble."
"And your information was worth the money."
"I may need your help again in the future."
"Hehe... Thanks, Brother Ming!"
The students grinned happily as they pocketed the money and hurried away.
Su Ming didn't watch them leave.
Instead, he walked toward his sports car.
The vehicle was worth more than three million yuan.
It had an incredibly powerful sound system and tremendous horsepower.
He was very satisfied with it.
Not long afterward...
He arrived in front of an old, shabby-looking shop.
From the outside...
It appeared to sell ordinary household goods.
In reality...
It dealt in weapons.
Knives.
Pistols.
Throwing weapons.
All kinds of dangerous equipment.
Su Ming walked inside.
A man in his fifties lounged lazily in an old reclining chair, reading a newspaper.
The shop owner glanced at him indifferently.
"What do you want, kid?"
"I'm here to buy something."
Su Ming answered calmly.
"Then look around yourself."
"I've got plenty of goods."
Seeing that Su Ming was still a student, the owner immediately assumed he wasn't involved with the underworld.
He had little interest in entertaining him.
Noticing the contempt in the man's eyes, Su Ming wasn't angry.
Instead, he said calmly,
"I'm not here to buy ordinary merchandise."
"I want the real stuff."
"Do you sell military knives?"
The owner looked at him with surprise.
"So..."
"You really came to buy weapons?"
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