My Perfect Female CEO
Chapter 137 - 134: The Corpse in the Trash Bin

Chapter 137: Chapter 134: The Corpse in the Trash Bin

"If, by taking this opportunity I can get rid of the Mole and become the leader, not only can I resolve the hostile relationship with Sister Dao, but I can also successfully climb up the ranks. It’s truly killing two birds with one stone," Red Hair mused, a decisive and ruthless look flashing in his eyes.

The actions of the Mole have already dissatisfied the underlings. Attacking Qiu Wen was the Mole’s decision. If Qiu Wen is dealt with, everyone benefits. The underlings might be easy to handle, but Qiu Wen’s strength is beyond imagination. If a decision isn’t made quickly, Red Hair knows that while the other underlings might receive light punishment, he won’t escape the same fate as the Mole.

"Sister Dao, if I have offended in any way please forgive me. We do not wish to be your enemy. Everything was ordered by the Mole; we had no choice," Red Hair said with trepidation, a look of pleading in his eyes. "Sister Dao is generous and won’t hold grudges against us small people. Today, I, Red Hair, make a promise here: from now on, if Sister Dao gives orders, I will go through fire and water without blinking an eye. Please spare us."

"To show my sincerity, I am willing to break another of the Mole’s legs, and afterwards, I will deal with the Mole. I will never be your enemy again," Red Hair said earnestly, bowing and smiling.

This was the best time to win over the loyalty of the underlings. Red Hair must seize it; the Mole led them into this pit, and naturally, no one is happy about it. Only by overcoming Qiu Wen can they completely walk out of the bar.

"Oh, you want to kill the Mole and take his place, right?" Qiu Wen smirked strangely, then stepped aside, gesturing for him to act. Red Hair uttered a few words, but she wouldn’t believe it without seeing some action.

In truth, Qiu Wen didn’t want to fight to the death with the Mole and his people, forming an irreconcilable hatred. She’s in business; if not forced, she wouldn’t engage in violence with the Mole’s gang, which is harmful to the bar patrons.

Since Red Hair had this intention, she didn’t mind giving him a hand, as long as it meant Red Hair and the others wouldn’t come causing trouble again.

"Sister Dao, just watch," Red Hair said with joy, walking menacingly towards the Mole.

He had never thought Qiu Wen would be so straightforward. If he were in Qiu Wen’s position, he would definitely not easily forgive those who offended him, especially important members. At the very least, he would disable them to vent his anger.

"Mole, you wronged us brothers first, leading us into this flood. You should pay a price for the losses to the brothers," Red Hair said with a sinister smile, raising his knife to chop at the Mole’s other uninjured leg.

At the same time, to win the hearts of the underlings, he tied himself to them.

"How dare you, you ungrateful wretch? Have I ever mistreated you over the years?" Mole’s voice trembled as he shouted urgently.

Red Hair said no more, eagerly severing one of the Mole’s legs with a knife.

"Ah!" Mole screamed in pain, blood splattering, close to death.

"Take him and leave," Qiu Wen instructed. She didn’t want the Mole to die in her bar. Before long, the Mole would bleed to death. Let Red Hair handle the rest; she believed he would efficiently deal with the Mole. Rescuing the Mole was simply impossible; it was necessary to eliminate the threat completely.

If Red Hair showed mercy, then the next person to die would certainly be Red Hair.

"Thank you, Sister Dao, we’ll be on our way," Red Hair said with tearful gratitude.

He beckoned his underlings, and after greeting Qiu Wen, he dragged the barely alive Mole away.

The crisis at the bar was resolved smoothly.

The threat of the Mole was gone, but it was foreseeable that before long, the Third Gang Leader would send more formidable people to capture Qiu Wen and Lu Xuehong. But that’s a story for later; in the short term, these developments were unlikely to occur.

Beside a trash bin in a secluded alley, Red Hair and his group appeared, with the Mole already unconscious.

"Brother Red Hair, should we hurry and get Brother Mole to a hospital for treatment?" one underling whispered.

"Fool. With Brother Mole’s temper, knowing we betrayed him, saw him being crippled by Sister Dao and did nothing, he’d definitely kill us when he’s healed. As things stand, we can only stick with Brother Red Hair to make a living," another underling supported Red Hair, having no choice but to side with him as they couldn’t utter half a word against Red Hair.

There were still some underlings who foolishly suggested treating the Mole, which was pure idiocy.

"From now on, stick with me. You take the Mole on his final journey, make it quick so he doesn’t suffer too much," Red Hair said, looking at the underling who suggested treating the Mole.

"Huh?" the underling was stunned.

Seeing Red Hair’s fierce gaze, he knew that if he didn’t act, he would become a corpse.

The underling, eyes red with stress, ended the Mole’s life.

After dumping the Mole’s body into the trash bin, the task was done.

"After this, everyone present will get fifty thousand dollars from me to calm their nerves," Red Hair said generously.

"Brother Red Hair..." the underlings cheered, shouting loudly.

Red Hair successfully occupied the Mole’s position and gained the favor of the underlings.

At the same time, in the police station’s interrogation room.

Zhang Lu interrogated k12, who was Qin Xue. Recently, there had been frequent missing child cases, and the mastermind behind these was Red Skull, Qin Xue’s direct superior.

Qin Xue was captured while assisting in seizing Professor Zhao’s research results, but Red Skull continued to operate without restraint, seemingly confident that Qin Xue wouldn’t divulge any information.

Zhang Lu thoroughly investigated Qin Xue’s background and applied torture on her.

At this moment, Qin Xue was barely alive, disheveled, blood at the corners of her mouth, just after enduring electric shock. Her once beautiful appearance was gone, leaving only a miserable figure.

Zhang Lu’s interrogation was simple; she had left Qin Xue without the strength to continue shutting herself off, using a hard and cold attitude toward everything outside.

Particularly, Qin Xue’s brain had suffered some stimulation, intended to make Qin Xue remember who she was, thereby obtaining useful intelligence.

"Qin Xue, this is your parents’ situation. I’ll read it out loud, you can listen." Zhang Lu took out a file, showed Qin Xue a photo of her parents, and began reading the related introduction.

Qin Xue’s strong mind was like a fortress, protecting her.

The treatment she endured was beyond what a human could bear.

Zhang Lu naturally had no mercy for someone like her, a killer.

At this moment, Zhang Lu’s voice, like a hypnosis, in her chaotic, dazed mind, shone a clear ray of light.