Chapter 468 - Pay for what you do (2/2)

“Hey, did you not hear what Brother Wei just said? I bet you won’t be hanging around in this industry for long!”

“Who is that clown? Oi, are you deaf or mute? Hurry up and respond!”

Everyone else was giving the newcomer a piece of their mind and pointing in the direction of the light, acting nastily like gangsters.

“Brother Wei? Yes, you in the glasses, are you the number one paparazzi in Xiahai, Zhuo Wei?” A calm voice came from the newcomer’s direction, and he was now flashing the light at Zhou Wei.

What? It was a stranger!

Everyone was shocked. How did anyone manage to find them hiding here?

Was there a traitor among them? Or, did someone sell information to the celebrity’s manager to earn a corresponding reward?

“I am Zhuo Wei, who are you?” Zhuo Wei responded.

The newcomer said, “It doesn’t matter who I am, what’s important here is that you better leave all the tapes behind and get the hell out of here. Otherwise, you’re going to pay for what you all are doing.” Of course, it was none other than Xiao Luo!

“Pay for what I do?”

Zhuo Wei gave him a venomous glare from behind his glasses and snarled, “Since you know that I am Zhuo Wei, then you should know what kind of backing I have! Are you sure you’re going to continue talking to me like that with that kind of tone and attitude?”

“I won’t repeat myself again,” Xiao Luo said.

“Damn it, where did this rascal come from, he must be crazy!”

“You are all alone. Are you not afraid that you’re not going to crawl out of here alive?”

“Huh, threatening Brother Wei, are you tired of living?”

The other paparazzi began screaming at Xiao Luo.

Zhuo Wei’s face turned dark with rage. He pulled out a pistol from behind his waist and pointed it at Xiao Luo. “Do you know this, brat? Nothing’s going to happen to me even if I kill you here today. I have friends in the political and legal world. As long as they speak up for me, this will be seen as an act of self-defense!” he hissed.

Xiao Luo laughed and replied, “Holding a gun, and it can still be judged as an act of self-defense… are you sure about that?”

“Hehe… let’s try it then!”

Zhuo Wei laughed cruelly and proceeded to squeeze the trigger. He was like a smiling tiger with a dagger hidden behind the smile… this phrase was the perfect description for people like him.

BANG!

The piercing report of a gunshot resounded across the 52nd floor.

Xiao Luo instantly made his move. He threw the flashlight up in the air, easily dodged the incoming bullet, and like a phantom, dashed toward the gathering of paparazzi in a flash. His hands were like knives as he aimed for their necks.

Zhuo Wei didn’t have the time to react and slumped to the floor with a thud. He had a stunned expression on his face, as everyone else was knocked out cold by Xiao Luo without even having a proper look at him. When the flashlight finally clattered on the floor, all the twenty to thirty paparazzi laid unconscious around Zhou Wei.

“To think that you have no qualms about shooting someone. It seems like you have some really strong backing indeed, no wonder the other celebrities can’t do anything to you!” Xiao Luo said.

Xiao Luo walked across and stood over Zhuo Wei, now half-conscious, and looked down at him impassively. He then lifted his right foot, stomped on Zhuo Wei’s right arm, instantly crushing it with an awful crunching sound. Sharp-edged bones pierced his flesh and muscles, and the Zhuo Wei let out an ear-shattering howl before losing consciousness once again.

Xiao Luo took a good look at the surroundings and found a stack of ropes in a corner. He suddenly came up with a wonderful disposal method and chuckled to himself as he walked over. The sole of his shoe was covered with blood from Zhuo Wei’s badly damaged arm, and as he walked, it left bloodied footprints on the floor.