BOOM!
The sound of an explosion erupted in the silent night sky. The noise wasn't particularly loud, but it was extraordinarily terrifying.
In that instant, Zhao Qingzhi's head exploded. It was blown apart so completely that not even a scrap remained, leaving only a headless torso.
To be frank, Lin Xiao had wanted to kill this piece of trash since that afternoon. His repeated attempts at courting death were one thing, but what was truly shameless was his audacity to spike Pei Yanzi's drink with an aphrodisiac.
Liu Dequan wet himself again. He couldn't believe, even in his wildest dreams, that this "stinking beggar" would dare to kill Zhao Qingzhi. He was the Zhao Family's only son! How could he dare?
