Just like a ferocious beast patrolling for hunting, murderous intent surges, but it is silent.
The moon reached its zenith. At the same time, Xia City was more than a hundred kilometers away.
Most of a villa is immersed in darkness and extremely silent, but the light in one house is on.
There were a few dishes of side dishes on the table, and a bottle of strong liquor beside them. Two men were sitting across from each other, drinking.
"Uncle Ben, tomorrow is my father's sixtieth birthday. The entire Xia family knows that your cousins have the best relationship."
"Why are you so depressed?"
"I remember you were very happy in previous years."
The young man sitting opposite poured a glass of wine for the middle-aged man opposite and asked with a seemingly unintentional smile.
It is Xia Ming.
The man sitting opposite him, who looked like a leopard with a leopard head and eyes, was none other than Xia Ben, one of the backing stones of the Xia family.
His situation has been very clear from Tie Ying's previous investigation. As a descendant of the Xia family, Xia Ben, who was originally insignificant, was noticed by Xia Jie, the head of the heroic family, and cultivated him.
Today, his men are known as three thousand iron-blooded warriors, guarding the safety of the Xia family's huge property.
It can be said that in the Xia family, Xia Ben is considered inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
Many people in the Xia family also call him Mr. Xia.
But at this moment, the usually vigorous Mr. Xia had a frown on his face and seemed to be feeling aggrieved.
After drinking a glass of wine, Xia Ben said: "Xia Ming, I am naturally happy for your father's sixtieth birthday. Alas, let's not talk about this anymore."
"You really didn't suffer in Long Yin's prison, did you? That Heishui is a person who understands the importance of things. Based on the relationship between our family and him, I don't think he would dare to do anything to you."
"It's just this Qin Tian——"
"Hey, I didn't expect that the old Qin family in Xishan would welcome such a hero. If it weren't for the inability to escape here, I would really want to meet him."
As he spoke, he inadvertently revealed a heroic spirit. It was as if he had met his opponent in chess.
Xia Ming shook his head and said: "Heishui takes good care of me and doesn't make things difficult for me."
"Uncle Ben, do you really want to meet Qin Tian?"
"There is one thing I haven't told you yet. I actually invited Qin Tian to my father's birthday party tomorrow."
"Qin Tian also agreed and will show up on time tomorrow."
"What did you say?" Xia Ben was surprised and said in confusion: "Xia Ming, this uncle doesn't understand."
"You and him caused such a big disturbance in Black Dragon City. He, Qin Tian, killed Xia Hai and his son, and also occupied the Copper City."
"It stands to reason that we will fight him to the death. I am still preparing to ask your father for instructions after his birthday tomorrow. At worst, I will personally lead a group of people to teach Qin a lesson. I will vent my anger for you.
Take back Copper City's industry."
"To put it bluntly, the reason why Copper City's industry was lost is because we underestimated the enemy. I also have an unshirkable responsibility."
"Why did you invite him here at this time? Isn't this causing trouble for your father?"
Xia Ben is a straight-tempered person and usually doesn't like twists and turns. In his opinion, the so-called competition is a head-on confrontation between everyone.
After making an agreement, sign a life and death certificate and be willing to admit defeat.
Could it be that Xia Ming is going to go on a killing spree at tomorrow's birthday banquet? You know, people who have passed their birthdays are most taboo about bloodshed or even dead people at the birthday banquet.
This is very unlucky.
Xia Ming wants to slap his father's brow? No matter what, Xia Ben feels that he should stop it.
"No! I don't agree!"
"I will immediately issue an order to prevent Qin Tian from entering the city!" Xia Ben said in a deep voice.
Xia Ming was not in a hurry, he was still smiling and calm.
He poured a glass of wine for Xia Ben again, and then said casually: "Uncle Ben, I heard that after tomorrow's birthday party, my father will remove you from your position as the iron-blooded general manager of the Tiger Legion. Is it true?"