Rebirth: I Am Super Rich in Apocalypse
Chapter 107: Mocking Someone in Public

Chapter 107: Chapter 107: Mocking Someone in Public

"Damn it, I don’t believe this crap anymore, screw this."

Saying so, he swung his arm, his fist about to come at me.

Song Yi suddenly pulled Jhiang Yuan back and met the incoming punch himself.

As it was aimed directly at his face, he dodged to the side, then grabbed the man by the shoulder, only to hear a "snap."

Following that was a pig-like scream; he had actually dislocated the man’s arm, so efficiently too.

Then, exerting force in the opposite direction, the man spun around, facedown, and fell over.

"Are you okay?"

Jhiang Yuan quickly stepped forward and asked concernedly.

"I’m fine, good thing I wore gloves."

Wow, that focus, absolutely flawless.

The man struggled a bit, unable to get up easily because of his dislocated arm.

Barely turning over, he clutched his right arm, his eyes glaring fiercely.

Jhiang Yuan knew, this issue wasn’t going to end peacefully.

The other side had already harbored intents to kill; leaving him would be a disaster.

Next to her, Sun Yian also shrank back; he too had been frightened earlier.

"If you don’t want to talk nicely, then there’s no need to talk at all."

After all, she had started this, it should be her who ended it.

The Tang Sword was drawn, its cold light flashed...

The man opposite still thought highly of himself, in the end, never respecting her.

"If you dare, chop here, come on, come on..."

To make matters worse, he even pointed at his own forehead, taunting.

Jhiang Yuan sighed, she wasn’t to blame now.

"Trying to scare people with a lame knife, you know what you’re doing with that kitchen knife, you..."

The man hadn’t finished speaking when, unbelievably, he stared at his own heart.

Jhiang Yuan swiftly pulled out her knife, and the blood didn’t even spurt.

A good knife really does make a difference.

"Sorry, but I’m a rebel, you ask me to chop the head, I stab the belly."

In reality, she had pierced his heart—an absolutely lethal blow.

"You, you,"

The man, pointing a finger at her, couldn’t manage to utter a complete sentence.

Then, he fell straight down.

His girlfriend next to him screamed in disbelief and rushed forward to hold him.

"Impossible, impossible, how could you die? Murder, murder!"

Sun Yian and his group were also shocked; Jhiang Yuan really didn’t care about anything, committing murder in broad daylight; truly outrageous.

But he didn’t dare to speak up either; what if she turned her rage on him after seeing red?

The old lady’s son and daughter-in-law were also stunned, barely daring to breathe, afraid of being involved.

"Aren’t you all cleaning up yet?"

Zhang Kaiyang shouted, bringing the group back to their senses.

"Yes, yes, we’re cleaning up now, cleaning up..."

They practically threw themselves into it, their zeal unparalleled.

Fearless of hardship, undeterred by dirt, yet their hands were trembling.

Jhiang Yuan coldly observed the family, pondering how to deal with them properly.

The group beside her kept silent, even those who enjoyed spectating had secretly run off.

Too terrifying, the woman from the twenty-first floor, a veritable female demon, not to be trifled with lightly, absolutely not.

The filth on the ground was easy enough to clean, but the paint on the walls couldn’t be wiped off.

In the end, they actually scraped a layer off the walls, the entire hallway awash with dust.

Fortunately, it was finally clean.

"Big brother, big sister, do you think this will do?"

The old woman’s son, his face full of trepidation, afraid to offend these two avenging spirits.

Earlier, they had actually made them dispose of Gangzi’s body by throwing it down themselves.

"What do you think?"

Song Yi didn’t answer him but instead asked for Jhiang Yuan’s opinion.

"Let it be this way!"

Although the place had been cleaned up, the opposite wall was full of pits and bumps, ugly as death.

Upon hearing her words, everyone felt a huge relief.

"I won’t fuss about today’s matter, but if any problems arise here afterwards, I will blame all of you, understand?"

"No, no, if there’s nothing else, we’ll be taking our leave, taking our leave now, ha..."

The man said, nodding and bowing as he backed away, descended three or five steps, and fled the scene.

"Sister Yuan, letting them go, could there be repercussions?"

"Let’s go upstairs to discuss."

Song Yi didn’t want to discuss this issue here, as there could be many people, many ears outside.

Together, they went upstairs, with Jhiang Xingzhi returning to 2101 and the remaining four entering 2102.

Song Yi went to change his clothes, having already discarded his gloves.

When he came out, Jhiang Yuan felt somewhat embarrassed.

"Song Yi, give me your clothes, and I’ll wash them for you."

"No need, it’s okay."

It was a bit embarrassing, but as a grown man, he had clearly refused, and she felt it was inappropriate to press further.

There were plenty of men’s clothes for the winter at home; she’d pick some out for him later.

"Sister Yuan, you need to consider what I said earlier."

Zhang Kaiyang now also felt that the situation was anything but ordinary. That group might have another go.

"Exactly, it’s not about fearing a thief stealing, but fearing the thief’s coveting. Having such a security risk is dangerous by any means."

"Hmm!"

Jhiang Yuan nodded, completely agreeing.

"We definitely need to watch out for the people from 1501, but with Gangzi gone, the old lady’s son and daughter-in-law ought to be happy."

This reminder brought back the information they had gathered earlier.

"Right, but the old lady dotes on her daughter so much, she might come for revenge."

"No."

Song Yi’s response was resolute, allowing no debate.

"Their point of contention is the family house.

The one who died was the daughter’s boyfriend, not even a husband.

She wouldn’t cause trouble with her son and daughter-in-law over this."

Jhiang Yuan took over his point, seriously analyzing, "Song Yi is right. The existence of her daughter and grandson directly threatens her son’s inheritance of the property.

You all know the old lady favors males over females; who knows, she might actually give 1501 to her grandson.

With the present circumstance, Gangzi’s death is an advantage to the couple.

If the old lady insists on her way, it likely won’t end well.

The only one who might hold a grudge against us is probably her daughter."

However, given her daughter’s character, she probably couldn’t cause much trouble.

"A fox exploiting the tiger’s might, that woman is not worthy of mention."

"Still, we should be cautious, Sister Yuan, I’m afraid she might be driven to desperation."

"Ye Mianmian is right, today’s events have disrupted our plans.

Thanks to everyone for helping me out."

Her words were heartfelt, and both Zhang Kaiyang and Ye Mianmian casually waved it off.

"By the way, if there’s nothing tonight, come over to my place for hotpot.

I still have some cured meat and ham at home; I’ll cook for you all, consider it a way to calm everyone’s nerves..."