Chapter 513: Chapter 513: The Shootout Scene

"Did Cheng Zhijie send you?"

Yang Cheng asked coldly, chambering a bullet at the same time.

"Boss, I don’t know any Cheng Zhijie. I just wanted some money to spend. We know we were wrong. Please, be generous and give us a chance."

The leading man’s Adam’s apple rolled, his eyes full of terror.

Bang!

Yang Cheng didn’t touch him; he simply shifted the gun and shot the other man with a real gun dead.

The man fell stiffly to the ground without closing his eyes, blood gushing out of his chest, staining his clothes red.

Yang Cheng bent down to pick up the gun, weighed it in his hand, and laughed: "Now I have both real guns. Do you think you can still walk away alive?"

"You... How do you know?"

The leading man looked at Yang Cheng in utter disbelief.

"You think this little trick can fool me? I’ll ask you once more, did Cheng Zhijie send you?"

The dark muzzle was again pressed against the leading man’s head, the intense fear breaking out in cold sweat all over him.

"I really don’t know, but the other side was generous, directly giving us one million, saying another half million after the task was complete."

The leading man was about to cry. He had been in the underworld for so long but was encountering someone as ruthless as Yang Cheng for the first time, losing so many brothers to him.

Bang!

Yang Cheng pulled the trigger without hesitation, shooting him in the head.

The man glanced round-eyed, struggling to say: "I’m... I’m telling the truth."

As soon as he finished speaking, he fell straight down.

Those around were already scared stiff, and as they came to their senses, they ran, only to be taken down by a few gunshots.

They had been invincible on tasks before, but now had hit a brick wall with no chance to survive.

Yang Cheng stood there thinking for a bit, realizing leaving these people here was not quite right.

He rearranged everyone’s position, wiped off the fingerprints from the gun, and placed it into the hands of two killers, fabricating a gunfight scene.

In Yingzhou, small gangs and organizations were quite frequent, and gunfights occurred regularly, so the police seeing the corpses would not find it strange.

After handling everything, he strode back and said to Kong Lingwen: "The tire of this car is busted; I’ll change it, then head straight to the airport, and we’ll fly back."

Originally, Yang Cheng planned to drive back. Although it would take long, it would have been a good chance to bond with Kong Lingwen along the way.

Now the car was damaged; just making it to the airport in it was quite good.

"Okay, whatever you say."

Kong Lingwen now wholeheartedly admired Yang Cheng, so she had no objections to his suggestions.

This time in Yingzhou, if Yang Cheng hadn’t accompanied her, there’s no telling what troubles she might have encountered.

An hour later, Yang Cheng finally drove the broken car to the airport.

At the destination, they unloaded the things, checked in for shipping, and also contacted a local car dealer to sell off the broken car.

The four sat on the plane as night fell, and Kong Lingwen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing her so tense, Yang Cheng put his arm around her shoulder, letting her lean into his arms.

"Now you can rest easy, sleep leaning on me, and when you wake, we’ll be in Zhonghai."

Hearing his gentle voice, Kong Lingwen found her eyelids heavy and obediently leaned onto his shoulder and slept.

Sitting beside them, Qin Shuhui nudged Xu Yicheng, whispered: "Look at how good their relationship is! Just like us when we were young!"

"Now that Lin Wen found such a good boyfriend, I can be at ease."

Xu Yicheng smiled, trusting, and closed his eyes for a nap.

The four here were a harmonious picture, but agonizing cries were coming from Cheng Zhijie’s hospital room in Yingzhou.

"Aaah! I want to kill him!"

Cheng Zhijie had just woken, learned his brothers were gone, and instantly started going mad. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

He smashed everything in the hospital room, yelled a while, directly causing the newly stitched wound to burst open.

Luckily, it was discovered in time, and doctors promptly came to resew the wound, so he lay quietly on the bed, but his face was terrifyingly cold.

"Zhijie, calm down. Mom already hired someone to avenge you; stop torturing yourself!"

Madam Cheng stepped up to persuade, but Cheng Zhijie harshly pushed her away.

"Zhijie, how can you treat Mom like this! I warned you long ago not to go too far or it would bring disaster, but you just wouldn’t listen; now yelling after being hurt is of no use!"

Cheng Zhisheng scolded.

He had cleaned up after his younger brother more than once, tried persuading and reminding time and again but failed to bring him to the right path and was already worn out.

Slam!

Just as he finished speaking, Cheng Zhisheng received a slap on the face.

Madam Cheng glared wickedly: "How dare you talk like that to your brother! He’s seriously hurt, and instead of caring, you’re reprimanding him. What kind of brother are you?"

Cheng Zhisheng was stunned by the slap, holding his face, took a long while to recover, angrily said: "Mom! Zhijie turned out like this because of your indulgence, and if you don’t keep him controlled, he’ll lose his life sooner or later."

"Nonsense!"

Madam Cheng gritted her teeth and delivered a few more harsh slaps to Cheng Zhisheng.

"I’ll beat this unfilial son to death! Are you trying to drive me to my grave!"

"Shut the hell up!"

Cheng Zhijie roared, silencing the room instantly.

He looked at Madam Cheng, immediately asked: "Mom, you said you hired someone for revenge, did you send them to kill that guy?"

"Yes! I hired professionals, a total of more than ten people, that guy can’t escape!"

Madam Cheng smiled, a face of triumphant declaration.

"Have them bring that guy’s head back; I’ll kick it like a ball, and cut off his manhood to soak in wine for me!"

Cheng Zhijie gnashed his teeth, his face full of malice.

"Okay, okay! Mom will phone them now, add ten thousand to their fee, they’ll definitely do it."

Madam Cheng nodded immediately, took out her phone to dial the number.

She called several times with no response, and her heart grew anxious, quickly said: "They took my million; could they be frauds?"

Cheng Zhisheng frowned, immediately caught the key, asking: "One million? Didn’t you say two million?"

"One million as advance, paying the rest after they’re done."

Madam Cheng explained verbally, but her eyes were guilty.

Cheng Zhisheng understood instantly, actually hiring killers needn’t two million, but his mother demanded extra without considering how troubled he was.