Chapter 7 : This is Just the Beginning!

In the passenger seat of the luxury car sat an exposed beauty, who was being fondled by Wang Mingyang, causing her to giggle and respond flirtatiously. Wang Mingyang placed his hand on the voluptuous chest of the beauty, provocatively looking at Beige and saying, "Beige, I'll give you a chance. If you dare to follow me, I'll let you off the hook. Otherwise, I'll send you back to prison. Understand?" After speaking, he stepped on the gas pedal and the luxury car instantly sped away. Beige watched as the luxury car disappeared into the distance, took a deep breath, and then quickly chased after it. He wanted to see what Wang Mingyang was up to. Following the luxury car, Beige arrived at a repair shop. As he entered, Wang Mingyang looked at him and said, "Oh, didn't expect you to have the guts to come here?" "Boys, get to work!" With his command, a group of people rushed out of the repair shop, holding wrenches and other tools, their eyes filled with hostility. Beige coldly glanced at the group of tool-wielding men and then looked at Wang Mingyang, saying, "Wang Mingyang, it was a mistake for you to call me here!" "Hmph!" Wang Mingyang sneered and said, "A mistake? Have you seen the people behind me? Do you dare to touch me?" Beige smiled indifferently and said, "Just them? They're nothing but a bunch of nobodies." After speaking, a silver needle flashed in his hand and immediately shot into Wang Mingyang's forehead. Wang Mingyang was about to retort when suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his forehead, followed by dizziness. The next moment, he collapsed to the ground, foaming at the mouth and trembling violently, just like someone having an epileptic seizure. The sight shocked the people around, and they exclaimed in alarm. "Young Master Wang!" "Call an ambulance, quickly!" "Everyone, let's attack and avenge Young Master Wang." These people were originally thugs from the county who had been gathered by Wang Mingyang to do all sorts of illegal activities. Seeing them rushing towards him, Beige unleashed his skills and quickly dealt with the group of thugs. Then he approached Wang Mingyang, looked down at him indifferently, and said, "Wang Mingyang, I will avenge my father's death. This is just the beginning!" After speaking, Beige turned around and left the repair shop, leaving behind a scene of wailing. The needle he used didn't kill Wang Mingyang, but it damaged the nerves in his brain, turning him into a disabled person who couldn't control his bodily functions. Killing him like this would be too easy for that scum. Next, Beige just needed to wait for the Wang family to personally come and beg him. As he arrived at the bus stop, Beige was about to buy a ticket and board the bus when he suddenly noticed a cellphone store nearby. He thought for a moment and then turned towards the store. During his time on the deserted island, there was no signal and he didn't need a cellphone. Now that he was back in normal society, it was necessary to buy one for convenience. He spent five thousand to buy two cellphones, one for himself and one for his mother, before finally boarding the bus home. Half an hour later, the bus stopped at the entrance of Liuye Village. Beige got off and walked towards his home, holding the new cellphone in his hand. However, before he reached the doorstep, he saw a large group of people surrounding his yard. His mother, Jiang Hui, stood at the entrance with a wooden stick, looking desperate. Beige was taken aback and immediately rushed over, shouting, "What's going on? What are you doing?!" Upon hearing his voice, the crowd turned around, and Beige finally recognized who these people were. The leader was someone he knew, Tang Xiaohu, the son of the village chief Tang Danian. The others with Tang Xiaohu were notorious thugs from the county, each holding tools like shovels and steel bars, their expressions unfriendly. "Tang Xiaohu, what's the meaning of bringing people to surround my house?" Beige looked at Tang Xiaohu and asked. Tang Xiaohu's eyes flashed with surprise when he saw Beige and said, "So it's you, the murderer who came back. No wonder this old woman dares to block the door with a stick." At this moment, Jiang Hui saw her son and quickly shouted, "Beige, Tang Xiaohu brought them here to demolish our house. Stop them!" Beige understood what was happening and asked, "Demolish the house? Why?" Jiang Hui replied, "They said there's a county regulation that for the development of the rural area, the villagers of Liuye Village need to be relocated to a new residential area, and each family has to contribute three hundred thousand yuan." Beige understood the situation and said, "Mom, go back inside and rest. I'll handle this." Tang Xiaohu, hearing Beige's words, sneered and said, "Beige, I don't care how you got out of prison, but today I will definitely demolish this house. You can't stop me!" Beige responded, "Are you so sure?" "Tang Xiaohu, could it be that you're the developer of this new residential area?" Tang Xiaohu laughed dismissively and said, "That's right, it's me. What can you do about it?" With that, he took out a document with an official seal and waved it in front of Beige, saying, "Take a good look with your dog eyes. This is a document from the county. Do you, a murderer, dare to defy the government?" "Wait, wait, wait!" Beige quickly waved his hand and said, "That label is too big for me to wear." "Tang Xiaohu, don't act all high and mighty. Everyone in the village knows what kind of person you and your father are." "I'm not against you demolishing my house, but let me make it clear. This old house of mine has a spirit. If outsiders mess with it, they might bring disaster upon themselves. If you don't believe me, you can try!" As soon as Beige finished speaking, laughter erupted, especially from Tang Xiaohu and the thugs who grew up in Liuye Village. They laughed so hard that tears streamed down their faces. "Oh my god, Beige, did you go crazy in prison? Your house has a spirit? Who are you trying to scare?" Tang Xiaohu laughed for a while, then regained his composure and said, "I've seen this old house of yours since I was a child. I used to pee against its walls. Why didn't I suffer any misfortune?" "Are you making up nonsense without any basis?" Beige responded, "I said, if you don't believe me, you can try." "I have one thing to say: Don't say I didn't warn you!" Tang Xiaohu's face turned cold. He grabbed a shovel from one of the thugs next to him and swung it at the wall of the courtyard. In that instant, Beige's mouth curled up, and a silver needle accurately shot into a vital point on Tang Xiaohu's chest. "Ouch!" Tang Xiaohu suddenly screamed in pain, his body went numb, and he fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and trembling violently. This scene stunned the thugs who were preparing to take action. They looked at each other in shock, their eyes filled with astonishment. What's going on? Could it be that this old house is really protected by a deity? At that moment, Beige spoke up, saying, "Everyone saw it. Tang Xiaohu received instant retribution as soon as he made a move." "Are you still going to continue?" These words snapped the shocked thugs back to reality. Since there was divine protection, there was no point in continuing. They quickly carried Tang Xiaohu away from Beige's house. Beige stood at the entrance, watching the fleeing figures, and shouted, "Hurry up and take Tang Xiaohu to the hospital. If you're too late, he might suffocate from his own saliva!"