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The second type of person was someone like Chen Yang. If he was at 250 points, Hei Laojiu would slap himself. This was not only insulting Chen Yang, but himself as well. Not only was he frozen like a fool in the cold wind for two hours, but he also had to wait for a 250. This was something that Hei Laojiu could not accept no matter how hard he tried. Furthermore, how could it be easy to make people like Han Qinhu and Wu Ming submit willingly!
Then, Chen Yang's intention was to anger him, or to test him!
"Haha, don't worry about it. With Young Master Chen's status, he only made me wait for two hours. He has already given me, Hei Laojiu, a huge amount of face." Hei Laojiu said humbly without changing his expression.
"Oh? "You, Hei Laojiu, have a good temper." Chen Yang couldn't help but glance at Hei Laojiu.
"Not at all." "Young Master Chen, this way, please." Hei Laojiu said as he guided Chen Yang into the building.
The blood stains in the building had long since been cleaned and everything was neatly arranged. There were no signs of the fight from yesterday.
Soon, Chen Yang and Hei Laojiu sat down in the huge office. Han Qinhu and Wu Ming stood on either side of each other. Behind them stood three other people.
Hei Laojiu raised his eyelids and stared at the three people. He did not hide the hatred and anger in his eyes.
He would recognize these three people even if they turned into ashes!
The three of them didn't seem to care about Hei Laojiu's aggressive gaze. Hei Laojiu was curious about their appearance. They were also wondering why Chen Yang brought them here.
"Cough, cough." Chen Yang coughed twice, shifting Hei Laojiu's attention to himself.
"Well done these two days." Chen Yang revealed a faint smile and said to Hei Laojiu.
Not only that, Hei Laojiu did pretty well! It was like a wild beast that had tasted blood for the first time. In the underground world of Nanjiang City, Hei Laojiu completely revealed his sinister and terrifying fangs.
Those who do not submit, kill! Those who were hesitant would be killed! Escaping, chasing! In a short span of two days, in the entire Nanjiang City, no one, or any other force, dared to resist. He used the most bloody, simplest, and violent method possible to grab the Dark Black Emperor's crown of Nanjiang City and presented it to the young man in front of him.
Patience, distortion, intelligence. These three words were Chen Yang's most accurate evaluation after seeing Hei Laojiu's performance.
"It's my duty to work for Young Master Chen." Hei Laojiu's tone was respectful and proud of his achievements.
"Hehe, as for me, other people treat me with sincerity, and I treat others with sincerity as well. You've done so many things for me, and I've brought you a present today as well." Chen Yang smiled warmly as he said that.
Hearing Chen Yang's words, Hei Laojiu raised his head, looked around in confusion, and finally focused his gaze on those three people.
These three people, were the boss of the Nanjiang City Green Gang and its two hall masters.
Could it be that the gift Chen Yang was talking about was them?!
As if to confirm Hei Laojiu's conjecture, Chen Yang snapped his fingers.
Han Qinhu, who received the order, smiled weirdly at Hei Laojiu and slowly put on a pair of white gloves. Then, he took out a black thing from his chest pocket.
Spear?
Hei Laojiu was shocked. What did this mean?
Han Qinhu's eyes glazed over as he carefully examined the Desert Eagle that Wu Ming handed to him.
The empty gun weighed 2KG. Holding it in his hand, Han Qinhu's blood boiled. The desire to kill spilled out unknowingly.
Han Qinhu calmly installed the silencer on the spearhead and loaded it with a "kacha" sound. Then he gently raised his hand and pressed his index finger on the trigger. The black hole was pointed at Hei Laojiu.
"Bam!"
Han Qinhu made a mouth shape like a bullet fired from a gun.
Even Hei Laojiu broke out in a cold sweat. Right now, he was completely afraid of Han Qinhu, this lunatic. He was a man who was about to die together with Han Qinhu, who was holding a knife and was about to explode with him.
"Hee hee." Han Qinhu smiled, and then under everyone's gaze, he walked step by step to Hei Laojiu's side and pointed the gun at his temple.
Hei Laojiu couldn't wipe the sweat off his forehead. He looked at Chen Yang and asked in a deep voice,
"What does Young Master Chen mean by this?"
Chen Yang smiled without replying.
At this moment, Han Qinhu suddenly turned the head of the spear that was installed with a silencer. He leaned over and whispered into Hei Laojiu's ear,
"Now, take this gun and do what you want."
Her expression was as ambiguous as it could be.
Hei Laojiu looked at Chen Yang and accepted the already loaded Desert Eagle with a tremble.
Holding the gun, Hei Laojiu was suddenly at a loss of what to do. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and looked around.
Suddenly, his pupils shrunk as if he understood Chen Yang's meaning.
Therefore, he fixed his gaze on the three men who realized that something was amiss.
"Haha, hehe, hee hee …" Hei Laojiu stood up and walked step by step towards them as if he was crazy.
As they thought, "F * ck", the three of them turned and ran.
If they didn't run now, then when would they? Looking at Hei Laojiu's red eyes, the three of them were horrified.
Just where did he provoke this madman!?
"Where do you want to go?" A deep sound rang out. Following which, a figure flashed past the three and kicked each of their knees twice. "Kacha!" The sound of bones breaking could be heard.
"Ah!
A painful wail could be heard as the three of them kneeled on the ground. Then, they looked at their knees, and a stream of blood was flowing out.
In that instant, the crowd could not even see who it was before a ghostly shadow floated in their line of sight. If it wasn't for the daylight, the onlookers would have thought that they had seen a ghost!
Soon, Hei Laojiu, with the Desert Eagle in his hand and his fat body swaying, arrived in front of Boss.
It was unknown whether he was angry or excited, but the hand holding the gun constantly trembled. His fat face became abnormally distorted.
"Chen Qingshui, you never expected such a day to come, right?" Do you know how long I've waited for this day?! Two years, a whole two years! I haven't had a good night's sleep in two years. Do you know what I'm thinking? I've been thinking all the time about how to destroy you, how to kill you! "You also have today? Haha, retribution, retribution, retribution ~" Hei Laojiu had completely destroyed his old friendly face and was no longer beaming with smiles like he was harmless. When he roared, he let it out. He wanted to kill!
Looking at Chen Qingshui, who was wailing in pain, a trace of unconcealable pain flashed across Hei Laojiu's eyes. Two years ago, her thirteen-year-old daughter was forcefully kidnapped by this beast on her way home from school. She was only 13 years old when her body was dumped in a trash can.
Ever since then, Hei Laojiu swore that he would take revenge. For this, he did not hesitate to give his wife to Chen Qingshui as a mistress, climbing up from a little kid to the leader step by step! Seeing that the time was ripe and the great hatred was about to be avenged, Hei Laojiu and his wife, the two strangers who had pretended to be together for two years, finally had a meal together. This was his wife's first meal in two years, but also her last.
Hei Laojiu never would have thought that after finishing his meal, his wife would hang herself and leave behind a suicide note. There was only one sentence written on it:
"My daughter is lonely down there. I will accompany her and promise to live well with us. And I always loved you. "
"Why? Why! Why! "Ahh!" Hei Laojiu cried like a helpless child in a storm beside his lover's cold corpse.
"Why, why did you do this, why did you destroy us?! "Ah, say it!" Hei Laojiu cried from the pain. At the same time, the sound of gunshots rang out.
"Bam!"
The Desert Eagle's power was fully displayed at this moment. Chen Qingshui's head was like a watermelon, instantly exploding as his brain and minced meat sprayed onto Hei Laojiu. The huge recoil from the spear also caused him to fall to the ground.
The scene was once a bloody one.
Some people could not help but vomit on the spot.
Dead?
He died just like that?!
The remaining two hall masters stared blankly as a headless body slowly fell to the ground.
"Ah!
And then they screamed in terror, shifting their bodies desperately despite the waves of pain from their tattered knees.
He was scared! I'm really scared!
After being underground for so many years, this was the first time they realized how terrifying death was. The lofty sentiments they once had, that had led them to challenge the world, had long since disappeared without a trace.
After so many years of killing and looting, they had done all sorts of bad things! But he didn't expect that retribution would come just like that!
Hei Laojiu ignored the two people who struggled to crawl forward, leaving four bloody marks on the ground.
He sat in a daze and spread his fat hands. The pistol had been thrown aside.
Why? He should be happy now that he had gotten his revenge, but why couldn't he be happy at all?
Hei Laojiu wanted to laugh, but he couldn't. In the end, he squeezed out a face even uglier than crying.
Chen Yang watched everything quietly and sighed softly.
What was life all about?