My beautiful CEO wife-Chapter 1703: Kill Beidao Guang!

Xiao Zheng did not even lift his eyes at this moment, still fiddling with the toy in his hand, his expression indifferent, his gaze calm, and his steady breathing revealed none of the dark ocean of turmoil in his heart.

He had not waited in vain; at least when Bei Daohai appeared on this road, Xiao Zheng had already sentenced him to death in his heart.

He sighed softly, slowly lifted his head, and looked at Bei Daohai, who was panting heavily, yet still wore a gloating expression.

Beidao Guang was gasping for breath, but there was a touch of sarcasm on his face. He had already learned of the family matters through cryptic messages, but the fact of the house being ransacked did not bring much dismay, only some regret.

As long as he remained alive, those broken pieces could be rebuilt! Even if Beidao Guang was erased from Huaxia, as long as he wasn’t dead, everything wasn’t over!

Moreover, the gifts he left behind would surely surprise those who thought they had the upper hand!

A glint of cold light flashed in his eyes as he glanced at the briefcase in his hand, a look of smugness appearing on his face.

The world is vast; why worry about not finding a place to survive! Moreover, with the Huaxia’s secret intelligence in his hands, once he left Zhonghai City alive, a bright future awaited!

In this vast world, he could go wherever he wished!

He already had a plan in mind, escaping to the West and seeking refuge with the Western exotic clans was his best option. The Beidao Family had maintained a commercial connection with the Western exotic clans for years, and their ties were extremely close.

Moreover, with the Huaxia’s secret intelligence in hand, whether it be the Blood Clan or the Werewolves, they would treat him as an honored guest!

Then with the power of the Western exotic clans, he would return to Huaxia, avenging those who had driven him into this situation!

Returning today’s humiliation a thousandfold!

Especially Sky Net!

When he returned, it would be the day of Sky Net’s demise!

Then, he would skin and debone them one by one, hanging them on sky lanterns, using every conceivable method to torture and kill them!

He would send all the women in Sky Net to the barbarians among the Western exotic clans! Let them watch their comrades and women being humiliated, listen to their cries and pleas for mercy! Then he would mercifully send them all to the afterlife, one by one!

At the thought of this, scenes seemed to vividly flash before Bei Daohai’s eyes, and he felt extremely excited, his whole body beginning to tremble!

He hated Sky Net, Huaxia, and even the Great Sound Buddha Sect to the core!

He wanted to kill them all! Kill them all!

"The Beidao Clan Leader’s thoughts are quite beautiful."

The bland voice interrupted, instantly chilling Bei Daohai’s ecstatic sensory experience.

He stopped in his tracks, staring blankly at Xiao Zheng, seated in a tiger-skin chair in the middle of the road, expression indifferent, eyes calm, fiddling with a thumb ring without even looking at him.

At that moment, he felt his previously agitated body turn cold, his lips trembling pale without knowing what to say, throat dry, legs weak, and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Xiao Zheng slightly raised his eyes, glanced at him, and then uninterestedly averted his gaze.

"Clan Leader Beidao, shall we follow the procedures or just get straight to business?"

He blew the dust from his nail, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked indifferently.

Bei Daohai’s body trembled violently, swallowing hard, as he shakily raised his head and stammered, "How did you know I would take this road?"

Xiao Zheng chuckled, looking at Bei Daohai with interest and teasing, "If you ask like that, you’re underestimating my intelligence or overestimating your own."

Facing Xiao Zheng’s slightly cold gaze, Bei Daohai instinctively shrank back, then gritted his teeth, mustered up some unknown courage, raised his head to look at Xiao Zheng, and said tremblingly.

"I have what you need. Even if you kill me, you won’t get it."

Xiao Zheng did not reply, staring at Bei Daohai as if he were a prodigal dog begging for its life, his expression turning gradually stern.

"Clan Leader Beidao, I heard you love to read quite a bit and once sent someone to find an author to solve a little literary puzzle, only to have the author killed in the end because you didn’t want anyone but yourself to know the answer."

Bei Daohai’s heart trembled, his nerves rattled by Xiao Zheng’s sudden change in demeanor, quickly lowering his head, trying to cover his already exposed panic and helplessness.

Xiao Zheng, indifferent to his feelings and thoughts, began talking to himself.

"Since you understand that reasoning, you must realize that even without you or your petty intelligence, those who stretch their hand where it shouldn’t be, I wouldn’t make a mistake, would I?"

Bei Daohai shuddered violently, understanding Xiao Zheng’s implication, cold sweat pouring from him, his face full of terror, breathing rapid, his heart trembling in fright, leaving him no choice but to prostrate himself, pleading for his life.

Xiao Zheng frowned slightly at his pathetic figure, feeling a bit disappointed, touched his forehead gently, sighed softly, then glanced at Long Qie standing beside him, signaled with his eyes, pointing to the iron hammer placed on the side.

Seeing Xiao Zheng’s signal, Long Qie raised an eyebrow, catching the hint, picked up the large iron hammer made of cold iron with a stern expression, and stepped towards Bei Daohai.

Feeling the sudden surge of killing intent, Bei Daohai’s expression changed dramatically, a desire for survival consuming his mind, suppressing even his fear, he shouted loudly, found strength from nowhere, then twisted his expression, stood up, and sprinted towards the trees nearby.

Long Qie followed him unhurriedly, while Xiao Zheng sat indifferently on the chair, looking coldly at his back with a trace of disdain in his eyes, unwilling to stain his hands with such people’s blood.

Only when Bei Daohai was about to escape into the woods, Xiao Zheng sighed helplessly, his spiritual power instantly invading Bei Daohai’s mind, severing his control over his body.

Bei Daohai screamed, feeling his legs give out, fell to the ground, hit his head on a sharp stone, splitting it open, blood flowing down blurring his vision, yet he continued struggling with his unresponsive body, wailing as he attempted to crawl forward.