"Smart people don't need to explain much to you." Yan Aohan admitted this clearly. Five years ago, three elders joined forces with the Zheng and Yang families. They wanted Yan Aohan to marry a woman from one of their families. Their goal was to control him through marriage. But Yan Aohan turned the tables. The chosen women became his lovers instead.
At that time, they knew Yan Aohan was dangerous. But they still held a sliver of hope. They thought it was just a coincidence. Facts proved they were wrong. Coincidences do not happen often, especially when plotting against Yan Aohan. They had never succeeded once. Yet they kept trying. His ability to avoid their traps was his skill. Their failure was their own fault.
They chose not to be good elders. Instead, they became prisoners. They even dragged their wives and children into this mess. Think about their lives. In the first half, they had everything they wanted. Now, they have nothing.
"Alright, the explanation ends here." Yan Aohan smiled slightly. He clapped his hands. "Kill them all. Send their wives and children to where they belong. Don't say I am cruel. I gave them a chance."
"Kill us!" the Third Elder shouted. He knew Yan Aohan's 'place' was no good place. It would be worse than death.
Yan Aohan raised an eyebrow. "My daily job is deciding your path to death. But I dislike boring deaths. Going from life to death is easy. But living worse than death is hard. I have never seen the limit of suffering. It is rare to get test subjects. I must try. Take them away. I dislike their eyes. Of course, if the death count is low one day, I will use your family members to fill the quota. Rest assured, I am good at balancing this."
No one understood his exact meaning. But they knew their families would never see the light of day again.
Yan Aohan ignored the hateful looks of the three elders. He waved his hand. Guards took them away. What did their resentment matter? He had handled many people with such looks before.
The three elders were taken away. Their families were dealt with. Zhang Haifeng arrived with two men.
"Boss, the retired Air Force special forces soldiers you wanted are here. Just these two."
"Li Yang, Pei Tiandu, meet Young Master Yan." The two men saluted Yan Aohan.
Yan Aohan looked at them. "Why did you retire?"
Both men looked ashamed. Pei Tiandu answered, "We had health issues during a mission."
Yan Aohan nodded. He asked Zhang Haifeng, "Did they retire from the base?"
"Of course. Otherwise, I wouldn't bring them here. They came from the base, then joined the Air Force special forces. But due to health problems, they can no longer do long-term high-altitude missions. Especially special tasks. The base wanted to discharge them. So I transferred their files here." Zhang Haifeng explained everything honestly. "I thought it was safer to keep their files with us."