Snowstorm: I'm Super Rich in the Apocalypse-Chapter 355: Annihilated

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Chapter 355: Chapter 355: Annihilated

Immediately, Wen Zhu whispered into Brother Qiang’s ear, "Brother, that woman at the table is very beautiful, but she has a man—such a pity. You don’t know, we used to live in the same room in the Underground City, she’s so fair and voluptuous, even I’m envious as a woman."

Since she couldn’t share any of her good life with Wen Zhu, Wen Zhu decided to drag her into the mud and let her taste this bitterness.

When Brother Qiang heard Wen Zhu’s words, a lecherous gleam appeared in his eyes. He quickly asked, "Which one?"

Wen Zhu glanced towards Gu Pan’s table and murmured, "That woman."

Because Wen Zhu spoke softly, Gu Pan and her companions couldn’t hear clearly, but Gu Pan could tell they were definitely talking about them—and it wasn’t anything good.

Lu Ruisheng also sensed this, but the two were not worried—it was their own turf, what was there to fear?

At that moment, Brother Qiang, followed by his two lackeys, approached.

Brother Qiang looked at Lu Ruisheng, "Bro, name your price. How much for three days with your woman? I promise you’ll be satisfied with the amount."

Lu Ruisheng stood up and punched Brother Qiang squarely in the face, "Is my wife someone you can lust after?"

Brother Qiang staggered back a few steps, his face smeared with blood. He had his men with him and, seeing that Lu Ruisheng was alone, he immediately called his men to join him; he was not used to being at a disadvantage.

Gu Pan was no ordinary woman, seeing an attack coming, she naturally joined Lu Ruisheng in battle, striking just as quickly as he did.

The pair practiced sparring daily, so their coordination was seamless; they quickly knocked down the four attackers.

Wen Zhu, who had been on the sidelines, tried to run but was caught by Gu Pan. A punch to the face, slightly downward, and blood gushed from Wen Zhu’s mouth along with two front teeth.

Although surviving in the apocalypse was not easy for Wen Zhu, using cunning and manipulative means to get by had been her way; she was not experienced in direct confrontations.

This was the first time she had been hit like this; she screamed in horror, "How dare you hit me?"

The gap from her missing teeth made her words whistle, the cold pain making her gasp for air, her tears and snot flowing freely.

Gu Pan chuckled, "Why wouldn’t I dare?" After speaking, she grabbed Wen Zhu by the collar, lifted her up, and punched her twice more in the abdomen, "I dare to continue hitting you."

Gu Pan, who practiced boxing daily, delivered punches like huge stones smashing into Wen Zhu’s abdomen, causing her excruciating pain, she shrieked, "Ah, you bitch—"

She couldn’t finish her words before Gu Pan hit her again.

Since her face was covered in blood, Gu Pan avoided it to keep her hands clean, targeting the more painful areas of the abdomen instead.

Gu Pan was well aware that Wen Zhu had instigated Brother Qiang to come here. If it hadn’t been for her and Lu Ruisheng’s prowess, she could have ended up a plaything for these men, a fate worse than death.

Despite Wen Zhu’s delicate appearance, her heart harbored extreme cruelty; she wanted Gu Pan dead, a deadly vendetta, so Gu Pan had no intention of letting her off easily, just waiting for the right way to do it.

Brother Qiang, enduring the pain, got up and shouted at the nearby security, "There’s a fight, and you’re just watching?"

Chen Dasheng had been overseeing the place in the evenings lately, as the situation had been odd. He and Gu Ci alternated between day and night shifts to keep an ear to the ground and to safeguard Entertainment City from anyone looking to usurp their territory. If a large group turned up, they would be prepared.

Hearing the noise, Chen Dasheng had already run over, but seeing that Gu Pan and Lu Ruisheng had quickly subdued the attackers, he hadn’t ordered his men to intervene; it wasn’t necessary.

Today added to his respect for Gu Pan. He knew Lu Ruisheng was a former special forces operative and skilled, but he hadn’t realized how formidable Gu Pan was—this woman was anything but a mere decoration.

Seeing the security handler approach, Brother Qiang on the ground hurriedly complained, "What kind of management is this? A guest attacks someone, and you don’t come to stop it right away?"

Chen Dasheng laughed upon hearing this, "Are you blind? Picking a fight with the owner here? Have you had enough of living?"

His words made it clear, Gu Pan and Lu Ruisheng weren’t guests; they were the owners. It was obvious; no owner would engage in a fight with visitors—it was bad for business. The attackers had evidently not known they were dealing with the owners, which led to them being straightened out by the owners themselves.

After Chen Dasheng spoke, those surrounding were stunned. The servers didn’t know Gu Pan and Lu Ruisheng’s real status—now they knew. They had only heard about the new owners, not realizing it was them. They frequented the place regularly, but appeared no different from regular customers—who would have thought they were the owners?

The servers reassured themselves that they hadn’t displeased the owners in any way. Fortunately, their professionalism had been high, so they were now relieved.

At that moment, Wen Zhu was truly flabbergasted. She looked at Gu Pan, "The owners? You’re actually the owners of this place?"

She didn’t dare say too much, reveal their true identities, or their ties with the Base Commander as she knew that doing so could cost her her life. She despised Gu Pan but didn’t wish for her own death.

Right then, she regretted provoking Gu Pan. She should have accepted her fate—she wasn’t as lucky as Gu Pan, and that was that. People died outside all the time, and they hadn’t been as fortunate as her to have survived until now. Why had she sought her own doom? She deeply regretted her actions.

Previously, Gu Pan had no intention of bothering with Wen Zhu because Wen Zhu was also part of their Underground City operation and was making money for them—there was no reason to be harsh with a bar girl. But Wen Zhu had tried to lead Gu Pan to her death; there was no need to be lenient now.

Gu Pan looked at Wen Zhu, "Why don’t you want to live well?"

Wen Zhu was truly remorseful, "I was wrong, it wasn’t intentional, I didn’t know you were the owners, I won’t dare again. Please, spare my life."

Despite her plea, spoken through her whistling mouth, it was not very coherent.

Gu Pan watched her, "Did you have any intention of sparing me just now? You wanted to hand me over to these men, don’t you know what you were thinking? How come, you can harm me to the death, but I can’t retaliate?"

That word, retaliate, sent a chill through Wen Zhu, "I was wrong, truly wrong, I will serve you as a servant forever, please don’t kill me."

She knew that in this lawless place, not inside the base, killing her would be as easy for Gu Pan as squashing an ant.

Gu Pan addressed the security, "Throw her in the low-level zone."

The low-level zone was the most chaotic and filthy part of Entertainment City, a place devoid of soul, only the flesh remained. Once inside, there was no getting out. There was an iron door, and those who entered were branded. Of course, it was also a significant source of income for Entertainment City.

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