Watching Guan Daqiu, who was kneeling on the ground in terror, Hai Long controlled the Dragon King to take a step forward, and Guan Daqiu took a step back. When his body leaned against the railing of the ship, Guan Daqiu knew he had no place to retreat. At this moment, Guan Daqiu was both afraid and regretful. If only he hadn't fled from the East Sea, he would have at least been caught by the police and only faced a few decades in prison, rather than this monster. He picked up the gun in his hand and shouted loudly, continuously firing at the monster in front of him. However, no matter how hard Guan Daqiu pulled the trigger, there was no sound of gunfire because the gun had no bullets left.
In his terror, Guan Daqiu shouted loudly, "What are you? Why do you want to kill me?"
Hai Long laughed at this and controlled the Dragon King to grab the fleeing Guan Daqiu, lifting him into the air and placing him in front of himself. The Dragon King's mouth was different from a human's, so it couldn't speak human language. Hai Long just controlled the Dragon King to show a cruel smile, thinking to himself, "I am the Hai Long you almost killed years ago!"
The Dragon King's claws clutched Guan Daqiu tightly, and Hai Long controlled it to roar at Guan Daqiu, scaring him into screaming in terror.
Looking at this wretched man, and imagining the once arrogant gangster, Hai Long couldn't help but laugh out loud, feeling a sense of satisfaction, "So, this is what you've come to, Guan Daqiu."
Hai Long chose the most painful method to kill. He controlled the Dragon King to grab Guan Daqiu's two arms and slowly pull them outward. Guan Daqiu immediately felt a tearing pain.
Hai Long watched with interest, curious whether the bones would break first or the flesh would tear first as he pulled Guan Daqiu's arms.
The Dragon King slowly pulled Guan Daqiu's arms, as if carefully tearing a piece of freshly cooked bread. Guan Daqiu struggled desperately, trying to escape from the Dragon King's grasp, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was futile.
Unable to escape, Guan Daqiu began to cry and beg, pleading with the monster to spare him. However, he didn't know that the monster had the soul of his enemy. If he had noticed the monster's eyes, he might have recalled the defiant gaze of the young man he had beaten years ago.
But it was too late now. The Dragon King's arms didn't stop, slowly but steadily pulling outward. Guan Daqiu, caught in the middle, was continuously torn apart. His arms were already broken, and Hai Long heard the sound of the bones snapping. The pain was so intense that Guan Daqiu's expression was grotesque.
Continuing to tear, Hai Long saw Guan Daqiu's skin and flesh tear inch by inch, followed by the flesh inside. Blood gushed out from the torn flesh, and when the flesh was completely separated, only the tendons remained, stretched to their limits. Hai Long continued to control the Dragon King to tear, and soon the sound of the tendons snapping echoed, and Guan Daqiu's arms were completely separated from his body, causing him to faint from the pain.
Hai Long wouldn't let Guan Daqiu die so easily. He extended the four whiskers under his chin, placing two on the broken arms and two on Guan Daqiu's chest, and released high-voltage electricity. The broken arms were immediately charred, and the bleeding stopped. The two whiskers on his heart released low-voltage electricity, stimulating his heart. After a few times, Guan Daqiu was awakened from his faint, forced to endure the endless pain again.
At this moment, Guan Daqiu's arms were bleeding profusely, and the intense pain made him wish for death. He had fainted, thinking that he would finally be free from the pain, but the vicious monster shocked his heart with high-voltage electricity, awakening him. The broken areas of his arms were charred, and the bleeding had stopped.
Then, as Guan Daqiu looked up, he saw the Dragon King's cruel smile again. Before he could react, the Dragon King grabbed his shoulders and lifted him into the air. This time, the Dragon King's claws grabbed his shoulders and began to tear outward.
Guan Daqiu realized that the monster was going to tear him apart alive. Having lost the ability to resist, he only wished for a quick death, repeatedly begging, "Kill me, kill me."
But Hai Long wouldn't grant his wish. He slowly stretched Guan Daqiu's skin and flesh, allowing him to fully experience the pain. Watching Guan Daqiu's continuous screams, Hai Long's mind was filled with memories of being trampled by Guan Daqiu. Seeing Guan Daqiu's body being torn apart, his eyes showed a cruel expression. Blood flowed from Guan Daqiu's body, passing through the Dragon King's claws and dripping onto the deck. Guan Daqiu's tendons were all broken, and his flesh had separated from his bones. The Dragon King could see his internal organs. The intense pain made Guan Daqiu lose consciousness, but Hai Long immediately controlled the Dragon King to shock his heart, awakening him to experience the pain again. Guan Daqiu screamed in agony, and if he looked down, he could see the flesh and his beating heart.
After 20 minutes of painful screaming, Guan Daqiu finally died from blood loss and being torn in half by Hai Long.
Guan Daqiu's death marked the end of an era and the beginning of another. Hai Long knew that the era of the East Sea City belonged to him now.
From then on, the four major gangs in East Sea City would become three. Hai Long's influence would fully enter East Sea City. With the momentum of killing Guan Daqiu, the other three gangs would not dare to challenge him. The authorities, without evidence, could not arrest or charge him, but the gangs knew that Hai Long's group was responsible. They didn't need evidence; they just needed to know who did it.
Although Hai Long's influence would fully enter East Sea City, he wouldn't take over the territories left by Guan Daqiu. Seeing that Hai Long wouldn't take over, the other three gangs would certainly compete for Guan Daqiu's territories. After all, a quarter of the entertainment venues in East Sea City generated substantial annual income.
With Hai Long's ability to make money, he didn't need to rely on illegal methods to earn a fortune. Running underground casinos could lead to arrest and retaliation from other gangs. If he ran KTVs and saunas, he would need to offer special services to attract customers, which were highly illegal. Hai Long had no connections in these areas, and even if he took over Guan Daqiu's businesses, he wouldn't be able to manage them. Therefore, he had no interest in doing so.
The other three gangs, seeing Hai Long's sincerity and for their own interests, would not challenge him. They would watch his next move while competing for the territories.
When they realized that Hai Long had no interest in underground casinos or KTVs, they wouldn't conflict with him. Everyone had different ways of making money, and there was no need for conflict. Would they really seek revenge for Guan Daqiu? That would be a ridiculous reason. If anyone dared to challenge Hai Long, he wouldn't hesitate to control the Dragon King to kill a few more fools.
Therefore, Hai Long and his men would enter East Sea City with little resistance. After entering, Hai Long planned to legalize his fishing business. Previously, he hadn't obtained fishing permits or paid taxes because Liu Yong'an and others, who were local fishermen, had the necessary permits. The buyers of the devil crabs were mostly rich bosses or hotel managers, who didn't need invoices.
Now, Hai Long planned to expand his business and establish a formal company to pay taxes. This would eliminate the last bit of resistance, allowing him to focus on making money.
Previously, the incident with Guan Daqiu had cost Hai Long a lot of potential earnings. The major hotels in East Sea City had already placed orders with him, and the deposits were ready. Unfortunately, due to Guan Daqiu and Guan Dahai, Hai Long had to hold back and not take those orders, which would have brought in millions.
After setting the prices with the hotels, Hai Long's daily net income reached 80,000 yuan, amounting to over 20 million yuan annually.
Hai Long could continue to expand, increasing the number of fishing boats or purchasing larger vessels to fish in international waters.
He didn't need to worry about oversupply. Besides East Sea City, he could sell to other nearby cities. One day, he might even earn 100 million yuan annually.