Xinghai, unable to handle alcohol, was coaxed by Long Lingli into drinking most of a bottle, and soon after, he drifted into a snooze under the table, soon snoring...
Long Lingli put down the wine bottle in his hand, straightened his body, and walked towards the large iron door marked with a skull.
He was thoroughly familiar with everything here.
He didn't even need to turn on the lights; he went directly to the room where Long Yutian was held captive.
Long Yutian's hands were tied behind his back, and his face was covered with a black blindfold. Long Lingli reached out and tore the blindfold off...
Long Yutian's eyes widened, "Have you finally decided to kill me?"
Long Lingli laughed; he didn't know why, but at this moment, he felt particularly happy, "Yes! I just received orders from above to execute you secretly! Do you have any last words?"
"Hmph! You ungrateful little bastard, you'll never get the Long Family's fortune. Even if I die, my son will take over everything."
