My Ares Son-in-Law

Lin Jiang looked at Ying Qi in horror. His eyes showed both awe for Ying Qi's authority and deep worry about his own fate.

His voice was trembling, almost begging: "Seventh Master, you can't let them go, they will definitely kill me. I... I am yours!"

"Waste!" Ying Qi's voice sounded particularly cold in the night. He glanced at Lin Jiang coldly, his eyes full of disdain and disgust. His tone revealed a kind of high-handed arrogance, as if Lin Jiang was not even as good as dust in his eyes.

"I don't care about your life or death..." Ying Qi's words were full of indifference and ruthlessness. He seemed to be telling Lin Jiang that his life or death was not worth mentioning to Ying Qi.

However, he then changed the subject with a hint of warning in his tone: "However, you can't just do it here. You really don't know whose place this is. This is the Black Hawk Company's territory. Even my godfather doesn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of the Black Hawk Company."

Ying Qi's words revealed his fear and awe of the Black Hawk Company, and his eyes flickered with complex emotions.

He knew very well that in this world where the strong are respected, strength and background are equally important. And Black Hawk Company is one of the most powerful forces in this land, and even his adoptive father Shadow King dare not provoke it easily.

"It doesn't matter. In my eyes, they are just meat on the chopping board. I can control them at any time." Ying Qi's tone became cold and confident again, and his eyes revealed an absolute confidence in his strength.

He seemed to be telling Lin Jiang that no matter how powerful the enemy was, he had the confidence to defeat it.

After saying that, Ying Qi waved his hand and prepared to leave with his men.

His figure looked particularly tall and cold in the night, like an invincible overlord. Lin Jiang was so frightened that his face turned pale. He hurriedly chased after him, shouting, "Seventh Master! Seventh Master!"

There was a hint of fear and helplessness in Lin Jiang's voice, as if he was praying that Ying Qi would give him a chance so that he could continue to live in this cruel world.

"Get lost!" Ying Qi's voice was as cold as ice. Upon hearing this, one of his men immediately rushed towards Lin Jiang like a beast. The man was agile and swift, and kicked Lin Jiang hard and sent him flying.

Lin Jiang drew an arc in the air and fell heavily to the ground with a dull sound. His body rolled on the ground for several times and finally stopped, motionless, as if he had lost all his strength.

Lin Jiang's face was filled with fear and despair. He looked at the backs of Ying Qi and the others as they left, and his heart was filled with powerlessness and regret. He no longer dared to chase them, because he knew that the gap between him and Ying Qi was no longer just a little bit, but like a chasm that was difficult to cross.

Lin Jiang already felt a little regretful at this time, but this regret was not because he felt sorry for his girlfriend, or because he felt guilty about what Ying Qi and the others had done.

On the contrary, his regret was because he felt that it was not worth it. He sold his most beloved girlfriend to Yingqi's men, but in the end he got nothing and ended up like this.

"Damn it!" Lin Jiang punched the ground angrily, leaving a deep mark on the hard ground.

He vented his anger, as if he wanted to pour out all his resentment and humiliation. However, no matter how angry or unwilling he was, he could not change the facts that had already happened. He could only endure it all silently and taste the bitterness of failure alone. …

"That Ying Qi was sensible enough not to start a fight here." On a large and luxuriously decorated balcony on the second floor of the bar, Mr. Jin was sitting leisurely in a rattan rocking chair. He was wearing a loose and soft robe. He was holding a cigar in his hand, puffing out the smoke slowly, with a barely perceptible contempt in his voice.

The moonlight shone through the half-open curtains onto his face, illuminating a well-defined face. His eyes flashed with deep light, as if he could see through everything in the world.

On a small round table next to him, there was an exquisite crystal ashtray and several unopened bottles of high-end foreign liquor, demonstrating his extraordinary status and taste.

"That man's name is Xiao Chen, the same name as the God of War King we fear, but the age difference is too big, and we can't feel how powerful he is." At the side, Katie, a tall female secretary dressed in a decent professional suit, was holding a pair of exquisite glasses, staring sharply at the crowd below, her voice was cold and capable.

Her long hair was tied neatly behind her head, revealing a pretty face with a barely perceptible sneer on the corner of her mouth, as if she was already accustomed to all this.

"However, he offended Yingqi, which saved us a lot of trouble." Katie continued, with a hint of gloating in her tone.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Jin just smiled faintly, with a hint of amusement in his eyes: "Don't underestimate him, he is more difficult to deal with than Fang Qingxue. But it's useless, he won't survive tomorrow in front of Ying Qi."

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking and just continued smoking his cigar, looking deeply into the distance. In his mind, he seemed to be thinking of some more far-reaching plan.

Katie frowned slightly, her eyes revealing a bit of thought and reluctance. She said softly, "Talent is hard to come by, and he is so young and has unlimited potential. Should we take this opportunity to do him a favor and recruit him? Perhaps he can be a great help to us in the future."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Jin shook his head slightly, his eyes deep, as if he could see into people's hearts.

He spoke slowly, with an unquestionable firmness in his voice:

"This kind of person thinks highly of himself, has his own pride and persistence in his heart, and will not be content to be inferior to others. Just like Lu Bu in the Three Kingdoms era, although he is brave, he is fickle and disloyal. If we easily invite him, I am afraid he will cause us a lot of trouble in the future."

At this point, Mr. Jin paused for a moment, as if weighing the pros and cons. After a moment, he continued:

"Ying Qi, although he is the weakest among the thirteen adopted sons of the Shadow King, to be honest, he is not bad. He has his own methods and strategies, but compared to the other adopted sons, he is more low-key and more tolerant.

If Xiao Chen can withstand Ying Qi's attack and show enough strength and wisdom, then it won't be too late for us to recruit him. But if he can't withstand it, it means he has no real value, and he will die if he dies. It's not worth our trouble."

At this point, Mr. Jin's tone became even colder, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about a more far-reaching plan. (End of this chapter)