The Typhoon's Dangerous Wife

Long Jie left the washroom and locked the door from outside so that the sorry creature he had hit inside wouldn't come out. 

"Brother, where is he?" Long Wei came with his troops who were now circling the restaurant like they were planning a terrorist attack on it. 

Long Jie rolled his eyes. They were here to catch a man not to blow up this place. Well, he was here alone but what was his cousin doing here? 

"I didn't order you to follow me, Wei?" Long Jie narrowed his eyes at him and asked. 

"Of course, you didn't. Agree or not Jie, both of us know that you're not right in the head today. You never dirty your hands directly. You are more of a brain man than a blood man. I'm doing what I think is right not as a Long but as a brother. That's what brothers do," said Long Wei as he stared at his cousin's face. His gaze fell to his hands and as expected there was blood on his hands and shoes. " Because I know very well that I can't stop you...well..no one can. You won't sit peacefully until you see those who touched your wife bleed to death. So, I made sure I follow you where ever you are going and join you in whatever you're doing. Even if it means it's the wrong way to tackle the situation." 

"So, please tell me, brother, where is he? Or did you kill him before we could get what we need from him?" questioned Long Wei helplessly. 

Long Wei couldn't understand why his cousin couldn't solve the situation peacefully. The city was in turmoil and it seemed within the next few minutes the government would be announcing a curfew for the next few days. He had no idea what changed in his cousin. How could one drastically change in a day? This was not the Long Jie he knew. 

Too bad, he never understood his cousin. They might have lived together under the same roof for year's but their hearts never came together. 

"He is where he deserves to."Long Jie replied indifferently. If one looked at Long Jie now, they wouldn't be able to say that he was the same man who craved nothing but Eros's blood a few moments ago. The way his demeanor changed was frightening. 

"And where is that?" inquired Long Wei. 

"On the way to hell," came another indifferent response. 

Although his face was masked by his signature indifference, only he knew the typhoon brewing in his heart. A typhoon that would destroy everything and everyone that came into his way. 

"Master!" Gu Tian came with the gallon of gasoline. "That's what you asked for." 

Long Jie nodded. 

Wei glanced at his cousin and then at Gu Tian before his eyes rested on the gasoline gallon. Sighing, he took a step back. 

It was official. He couldn't change Long Jie's mind. 

"Mr. Long, it's pleasant having you here." The owner of the place approached them like a dimwit who had stars in his eyes as if his favourite superhero had visited his residence. 

Too bad, they were villains in those superhero stories. 

"Is it?" Long Jie turned towards him slowly and asked without bothering to hide his scowl. 

"Well…" the smile on that dimwit's face weakened. He was told that Long brothers came to his restaurant. He was over the moon. 

"Sir, it's anyone's pleasure to have you at their humble abode." He tried once again. 

"Very well." Long Jie snickered. 

"What the hell are you doing?" Wei asked Long Jie in almost a murmur. What the hell was he planning? 

"Some brotherly advice," Long Jie said without glancing at Long Wei. "Might get the hell out of here if I were you."

Wei took a deep breath and glanced at Long Jie. "I know you--"

Before Long Wei could finish, Long Jie turned his head towards the dimwit who happened to be the owner of the place in whose bathroom he smashed the head of another fool just like him, the only difference was their faces but the rest of their minds and their working was the same. It didn't work at all. 

 Long Jie smiled and asked. " Do you have insurance of this place?" 

"Of course, Mr. Long," the owner of the place smiled and replied. 

"You will need it now." Long Jie said and grabbed the gallon of gasoline from Gu Tian's hands. He poured it on the bathroom door and watched till the oil seeped inside the door. He then spilled it on the corridor as the other men saw him insanely spilling gasoline on the floor of the corridor, the main hall, etc, they stepped backward. 

When the owner of the place put two and two together it was too late. 

"W-wat are you doin' , sir?" He asked in a yell. 

The soldiers which came with Long Wei stepped backwards along with everyone else. 

The knocking began on the door of the bathroom as it seemed the man inside the bathroom finally noticed the odd presence of gasoline in the public bathroom. 

 "Must be your livinghood, I imagine?" Long Jie asked. 

The owner nodded. He was on the verge of the tears but too bad, he could not allow them to fall. 

"Then, you must know what the man inside did?" Long Jie asked him as he graced him with his stare. 

"I don't know, sir. I am just the owner of this shabby restaurant. I just knew he did something illegal but didn't what. Please, do not punish me for his sins." 

"Aww." Long Jie teased him with a grin. " But your eyes speak something else." 

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