123 Block 96, Gong Village (2/2)

”Bastard!”

Gu Qianlin stomped on the ground, and her delicate face was filled with anger. Tricking the police as if they were monkeys was an insult beyond the mark. On the other hand, she was exceedingly terrified by the gunman's courage and accurate marksmanship. This was definitely a calm, wise killing machine. To think that such a person was hiding in Jiangcheng was indeed a piece of extremely frightening news.

She swore to find out this person's identity!

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Although Gu Qianlin had ordered a large number of cops to search the coastline, their search was futile. Xiao Luo and Feng Wuhen had left already.

Meanwhile, later that night at Block 96 in Gong Village...

After Zhang Dashan had personally witnessed Xiao Luo murdering people, he needed some time to unwind. He was watching a violent and gory movie on the sofa to stimulate himself. He was a little worried because it was late, and Xiao Luo had not yet returned. Just as he picked up the phone to call Xiao Luo, there was a knock on the door.

”Dammit. Who forgot their keys again?” he swore as he walked to open the door.

The moment he opened the door, he was greeted by a few bloody faces. The sight made him scream like a pig being slaughtered.

It was Feng Wuhen and his four goons, all severely injured. They had reached their limits to get here, and they all collapsed on the ground.

”Who-who are you guys?” Zhang Dashan questioned in a raised voice, but not before swiftly grabbing the broom by the wall.

It was almost eleven o'clock, and he thought that he was seeing things.

Feng Wuhen lifted his head to speak with much difficulty. ”Brother Xiao told us to come here...” Then, like the other four, he blacked out.

”Brother Xiao? Old Xiao?” Zhang Dashan wondered softly.

Just then, his phone rang. He picked it up. It was Xiao Luo.

”What the f*ck, Old Xiao? What's the deal with these five slabs of dead meat here?” While he often had nightmares of the Red Scorpion Mercenary Corps dying, in those dreams, he wasn't afraid for his best friend's life.

”They're my friends. I am just calling to ask you to help me look after them for a while. I'll be back very soon.”

”What the f*ck? What's this all about? How am I supposed to look after them? Hello? Hello? Old Xiao? Hello? F*ck, he actually hung up on me.”

Zhang Dashan unhappily tucked his phone back into his pocket. Before his eyes, Feng Wuhen and his cronies were lying drenched on the ground. They were maimed with knife wounds all over their bodies. He frowned so much at the sight that his eyebrows tangled.

Admittedly, looking after pretty girls was his element. As for looking after five grown men each seven feet tall, he was stumped. He had no idea where to start.

”Sh*t. I am not a nurse, how the f*ck do I look after them?”

He rolled up his sleeves as he was cursing, then dragged the men to the sofa. As the couch could not fit all of them, they ended up on the floor in the hall.

Zhang Dashan wiped the sweat from his forehead as he looked at the corpse-like Feng Wuhen and his men lying neatly on the ground. He shivered and cursed again, ”F*ck, this feels like a scene from a movie.”