97: Chapter 97 The End of the Saw

"Old Jin, since it has come to this, we might as well go all the way and send him to hell," Xiao Yun's cousin said through gritted teeth.

"No! Killing him here is equivalent to going against the entirety of Dubai. If we really do that, we won't even be able to escape! Xiao Yun, go find something to tie him up and gag him. Lao Qiu, help me set my arm first," Old Jin refused the bodyguard's suggestion and gave instructions to the two of them.

"What do we do now?" Xiao Yun asked after tying Xu Junhua up securely.

"Escape, of course, but we can't go back to Africa or the country. We're going to the US. Africa is fine, but we must make arrangements for our relatives back home. Call a few of the old brothers later to help. Before we leave, we need to vent our anger. Xiao Yun, go collect all his valuables, documents, and phones. Find those things. You manage his private accounts, so transfer all the money to our accounts, then transfer funds from Junhua Company in his name. Get as much as you can, and be fast. We're finishing him off and leaving immediately," Old Jin said viciously.

"He has over 30 million in cash in his account. We can withdraw all the company's liquid assets within three hours, which is about 60 million. But I've searched every corner of the room and haven't found that cash or the jewelry. Maybe we guessed wrong; this bald donkey really didn't get those things. I don't know where the link went wrong. Cousin, think carefully," Xiao Yun said skeptically.

"No matter what happened, even if he knew we didn't take them, he wouldn't let us go. We've already made a move, so there's no turning back. Otherwise, wouldn't our arms have been broken for nothing? If we can't find them, forget it. This money is enough for us to live comfortably. Xiao Yun, let's get married when we get to the US! We won't have to be together secretly anymore. I don't mind about you and Lao Qiu," Old Jin looked at Xiao Yun, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Ahem! Let me do it!" Lao Qiu coughed twice, changed the subject, and walked toward Xu Junhua, who had fainted on the floor.

Lao Qiu lifted a foot and stomped down hard on Xu Junhua's arm. With a crack, Xu Junhua's arm deformed, and he was jolted awake by the pain. With his limbs tied tightly and his mouth gagged by his own smelly sock, he could only make muffled sounds, his eyes filled with terror. Seeing him like this, Lao Qiu felt even more satisfied and lifted his foot to stomp down again. After several times, that arm was completely deformed. But it wasn't over; Lao Qiu began stomping frantically on the other arm, then the legs. As a strong mercenary, his strength was much greater than an ordinary person's; one kick would cause bones to break and shatter. Not just the bones, but even the joints were not spared. Xu Junhua was jolted awake by the pain, then fainted from it, only to be jolted awake again—it was a fate worse than death. Even with timely treatment, he would likely be a high-level invalid for the rest of his life.

After venting, Lao Qiu felt incredibly relieved, as if his own arm didn't hurt as much anymore.

Seeing Xu Junhua in such a miserable state, Old Jin felt no sympathy. Instead, he walked over and said with a grimace to the pleading Xu Junhua, "This is all your own doing. You know how you've treated us over the past few years. We're just returning the favor. I'll spare your life this time, but don't expect to live as comfortably as before!"

After finishing, Old Jin kicked Xu Junhua hard between his legs—once, twice... until blood flowed from between his legs. Old Jin glanced at Xiao Yun and thought to himself, 'One less competitor.'

Lao Qiu and Xiao Yun watched from the side, feeling a chill. Old Jin wiped the blood off his shoes on Xu Junhua's clothes, turned to the two, and said, "Take the things, let's go!"

"That young couple still has over 5 million. Should we go get it back?" Just as the two bodyguards were about to walk out the door, Xiao Yun suddenly said.

"We don't have much time left. Let's not complicate things. I know what you're thinking, don't worry! After this bald donkey is rescued, their fate will be even worse," Old Jin said after a moment of thought.

The group acted as if nothing had happened, walked out of the hotel casually, hailed a taxi, and soon disappeared into the night.

"Cao Xiao, why has that person been gone for so long and still hasn't returned?" He Yueyou had just finished a dragon fruit, sat on the sofa feeling bored, and actually started thinking about Xu Junhua.

Seeing that He Yueyou didn't want to eat fruit anymore, Cao Xiao put down the fruit knife, took a bite of the pear he had just peeled, and said, "Maybe he's busy counting money! What's wrong? Are you sleepy?"

"Not sleepy, just a little bored. Why don't we stop waiting for him and go to the restaurant to eat something?" He Yueyou said lazily.

"You've eaten so much fruit, can you still eat?" Cao Xiao asked with some surprise.

"Fruit is easy to digest. I haven't been abroad many times. It's rare to come to Dubai, so of course, I have to taste the local specialty dishes," He Yueyou shot Cao Xiao a look.

Cao Xiao suddenly thought of his future mother-in-law, Huang Chunxiang, and thought to himself, 'Is this hereditary?' But he said, "Then I'll go out and check. If he's not outside, we'll go eat."

Walking out of the room, he saw the waiters who were serving them standing by the door waiting for orders. So he asked in standard London-accented English, "Excuse me, where did the gentleman who just went out go?"

Don't ask why Cao Xiao could speak English. With the intelligent brain transmitting this ability directly to his brain, he could use any language in the world as long as he didn't mind a headache, though he wasn't very proficient.

The waiter asked through an earpiece and then gave Cao Xiao the answer. Cao Xiao didn't go out further but turned back into the room. At the entryway, he scanned Xu Junhua's situation. When he saw Xu Junhua's miserable state, Cao Xiao's heart tightened, and he immediately scanned the situation within a hundred-meter radius but couldn't find the two bodyguards and the female secretary. Only then did he relax. After a brief analysis, he reached a conclusion: they had simply fallen out over the windfall. However, the person who laughed last wasn't Xu Junhua. Although he had anticipated they would fall out, he didn't expect it to be this severe. Xu Junhua was ruined for life; he would likely spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair, perhaps even face amputation, and he would be unable to perform sexually. If he didn't have any offspring now, it could be said that his bloodline had ended.

With things at this point, there was no need for them to continue acting, because the main character could no longer appear. He didn't have the kindness to save Xu Junhua, and to avoid trouble, they had to leave as soon as possible. If possible, they should rush to Cape Town immediately. With Xu Junhua ruined, Junhua Company would lose its control. Before others could react, this was the best time for him to strike. It wasn't that he was vindictive; although Xu Junhua hadn't hurt them yet, and they had even gotten over 5 million from him, Xu Junhua shouldn't have set his sights on He Yueyou in front of him. This was his reverse scale—touch it and die!

He called the bodyguards, told them to get ready to leave immediately, and went to He Yueyou, saying, "Yueyou, there's been a change in plans. Something happened to Xu Junhua. It might be due to an uneven split of the spoils. His bodyguards and secretary betrayed him. He's been crippled and tied up in the room. Let's leave now before the hotel staff discovers it! Otherwise, even if this matter doesn't implicate us, it will delay our flight."

"Okay!" He Yueyou didn't say much and went to get her luggage with Cao Xiao.

"If the gentleman who came with us returns, please tell him that we had something urgent and left first," Cao Xiao said to the waiter at the door while dragging his luggage.

The waiter agreed. They walked out of the hotel unhurriedly and met up with the bodyguards at the entrance. The hotel had arranged a Rolls-Royce to take them to the airport. It was already the early hours of the morning in Dubai, and there wasn't much traffic on the road, so it only took half an hour to reach the airport.

There were still several hours until their flight, and just waiting like that wasn't an option, so they bought tickets for a flight taking off in half an hour. Half an hour later, a brightly painted Boeing 777 took off from Dubai International Airport.

Still in first class, Cao Xiao looked at the dim night scene outside the window and saw the Burj Al Arab. Wishing Xu Junhua well without expecting any return: The Final Cut!