41：The Mysterious Deaths

Ten minutes later, Shen Hao and Song Mupala stood outside the estate, watching the raging fire consume the property.

Shen Hao sighed with a hint of regret, "Such a nice estate, it's a pity to burn it down."

Hearing this, Song Mupala smiled and said, "This house isn't worth much. If you really like it, I have a modern villa in Bangkok that I can give you. If you're not interested in that, I also have another estate in Pattaya, but it's about 100 kilometers away from Bangkok."

It seemed that Song Mupala was worried Shen Hao didn't know much about Pattaya, so she explained further, "Pattaya is a famous seaside resort known for its sunshine, beaches, seafood, and ladyboy performances. It's often called 'The Hawaii of the East.' My estate is located in the eastern district of Pattaya, covering 2 Rai (3200 square meters, roughly 4.8 acres). It's a beautiful, luxury villa with a large swimming pool, a 30-meter lake-view pool, serene lakeside views, and a relaxing courtyard. It has 7 bedrooms and 8 bathrooms, spacious and exquisitely decorated. What do you think? Interested?"

Song Mupala looked at Shen Hao eagerly, as if hoping to win him over with the offer.

To be honest, Shen Hao was indeed interested; a beachfront villa was hard to resist. He then asked, "How much is the estate in Pattaya?"

Song Mupala replied, "I'll give it to you as thanks for saving me."

Shen Hao, growing impatient, said, "Stop with the nonsense, just give me the price."

Song Mupala rolled her eyes and said, "You're such a rough man. The price is 29 million Thai Baht (around 5.58 million Chinese Yuan), or about 775,000 US dollars."

Shen Hao nodded and said, "Okay, I like the price."

He then looked at Song Mupala, who was hugging herself and shivering in the cold, and added, "Alright, let me take you back."

With that, he pushed a tour guide's motorcycle from a corner. Song Mupala sat behind him, holding on tightly to Shen Hao. Only his warmth could give her enough sense of security.

"Where to?" Shen Hao asked.

"East City Business District," she replied.

Shen Hao nodded, took one last look at the burning estate behind him, and revved the engine, leaving with style.

Soon, the fire was reported, and it didn't take long for the authorities to respond. But none of this was something Shen Hao needed to manage.

That night, Shen Hao stayed at Song Mupala's villa. They talked more about their cooperation.

After finishing his shower, Shen Hao asked, "Who else is left who could hinder your control over the Black Snake Gang?"

Song Mupala replied, "There are three people, all senior members of the gang."

"Send me their photos and addresses. I'll handle them tonight."

Hearing this, Song Mupala hesitated, "Won't they suspect me if all of them are killed?"

Shen Hao calmly replied, "In the face of overwhelming power, all schemes and tricks are like paper. If they all die without a trace overnight, even if people have doubts, who would dare go against it?"

Song Mupala opened her mouth, unsure of how to respond.

Shen Hao continued, "As long as you can control your subordinates, those who oppose you should be sent to meet God... or perhaps, since you're in Siam, they should be sent to the Western Paradise."

"Alright, just be careful," she said reluctantly.

Shen Hao dressed quickly and gave her a reassuring look before leaving.

As she heard the motorcycle leaving, Song Mupala felt a bit uneasy. The speed at which her relationship with Shen Hao was developing caught her off guard, though she had no regrets.

Soon, Shen Hao arrived at a suburban villa, where the deputy gang leader was lying in bed, fast asleep, holding a ladyboy in his arms. The ladyboy's physique was even larger than the deputy's, which disgusted Shen Hao.

Shen Hao used his internal energy to paralyze the ladyboy's acupuncture points and silently struck, instantly breaking their heart's pulse.

In complete silence, both were dead.

Shen Hao didn't bother with anything else in the villa but noticed a safe in the study. It was complex and hard to open, so Shen Hao simply tossed it into his spatial pocket without a second thought.

After completing everything, Shen Hao left without a sound. The villa's dozen or so bodyguards were completely unaware.

Shen Hao then used the same method to eliminate the three senior members of the Black Snake Gang. They quietly met their end, without any struggle. By dawn, Shen Hao returned to Song Mupala's villa.

As Shen Hao quietly slipped into her bed, Song Mupala suddenly felt someone holding her, the cold touch making her wake up in a panic.

Seeing it was Shen Hao, she relaxed and scolded playfully, "You scared me! I thought it was that wild man, and I'm not wearing clothes!"

Shen Hao patted her shoulder, saying, "Who dares come in here? I'll cut them down."

"Boss, you succeeded, didn't you?" Song Mupala asked curiously.

"Of course. Just focus on being the gang leader," Shen Hao replied.

Hearing this, Song Mupala was stunned. The idea of Shen Hao taking out three gang leaders in one night seemed almost unbelievable. Such a man—who would dare provoke him?

It was known that each of these leaders had a dozen or more bodyguards around them.

Concerned, Song Mupala asked, "Are you hurt?"

Shen Hao scoffed, "If I were hurt dealing with them, then what kind of person would I be?"

"Boss, you're too amazing," Song Mupala said, genuinely admiring him.

"Your lips are sweet. I love hearing that. Say more," Shen Hao replied with a smile.

At that moment, Song Mupala's gaze toward Shen Hao was full of admiration and awe. A man this powerful was indeed captivating.

Shen Hao had originally planned to leave immediately, after wiping out these people, but after considering the situation, he decided to stay for a few more days to help Song Mupala handle any remaining issues.

The next day, the Black Snake Gang was in shock.

Three of their senior leaders had died without a sound. Even more bizarrely, these leaders had been surrounded by bodyguards, but no one noticed a thing. The women and ladyboys sleeping with them didn't sense a thing either.

Even the security cameras had recorded nothing useful.

The only clue left behind was that in each leader's villa, a Swiss-imported safe had disappeared. These safes were extremely heavy and difficult to move, yet they vanished without a trace.

It was one of the strangest mysteries of the century.

Not only the Black Snake Gang, but the previous night, a leader from the Poison Wolf Gang and dozens of others had been wiped out, burned alive in a horrific scene.

The authorities, fearing the scale of the incident, tried to cover up the events. The media was silent. However, the police increased their presence massively, and everyone suspected the Black Snake Gang's leaders had been poisoned with an unknown substance.