Chapter 503 - Beast (1/2)

Guan Tong had suffered comminuted fractures, injuries to every internal organ and was bleeding severely internally. Although Xiao Luo was a gifted doctor, he could do nothing to heal Guan Tong. He forced himself to calm down and asked, “Who pushed you down?”

“It’s Qiu…Qiu Yuanjie’s people. They brought me here and claimed that there’s a good view. These bastards ended up pushing me from above, cough, cough…” Although Guan Tong was coughing copious amounts of blood and looking pale, he was still smiling at Xiao Luo and seemed fearless as he stood at death’s door.

“Qiu Yuanjie?”

Xiao Luo was utterly shocked when he heard that name.

Tears streamed down from Guan Tong’s cheek, and he forced a wry smile. “F*ck, I finally got it now, he… he is the Fog. He had always used his identity as the police to cover himself as he planned all the MLM activities behind the scene. I h-have fallen into his trap. He told me to transfer all the money to the police account… I doubt that account belongs to the police. Damn it, that goddamn son of a b*tch…”

As he finished speaking, the smile disappeared from his face and was replaced by a twisted grimace as he clenched his teeth in anger and agony.

He grabbed Xiao Luo’s arm and said, “Xiao Luo, do me a… no, you must get him! Expose him to the police; they must find out Qiu Yuanjie’s true identity. He is the Fog, the mastermind behind all these MLM activities…!”

His last words were hissed out in spite before another massive gush of blood streamed from his mouth and nose. He had finally lost consciousness and died in Xiao Luo’s arms. However, his hands were still grabbing onto Xiao Luo’s arm, and his fingers were dug deeply into Xiao Luo’s flesh.

“Guan Tong, Guan Tong!”

Xiao Luo called out, but the body lying in his arms could no longer respond to him. He stared at Guan Tong’s lifeless face and felt an emptiness. He felt that familiar wetness in his nostrils, and his eyes turned red.

An old friend who was very close to him died in his arms, and it hurt that Xiao Luo had suspected him of being the mastermind behind the MLM scams. Xiao Luo was engulfed in an indescribable vortex of emotions—he felt sadness, remorse, anger. No words could accurately sum up Xiao Luo’s feelings at that moment.

Suddenly, his phone rang.

He took his pocket out, and it was none other than Qiu Yuanjie.

Qiu Yuanjie’s voice came through in a clear voice. It was not the usual righteous and manly voice, but a cynical voice with mocking laughter. “Mr. Xiao, have you met your old friend, Guan Tong? Or, let me make a bold guess, he’s turned into a cold corpse, right?” he sneered.

Xiao Luo’s eyes were cold with fury. “Qiu Yuanjie, I promise that you would not make it past midnight!” he cried.

Xiao Luo uttered every word with murderous rage and vengeance. He looked forward to the moment that he could skin Qiu Yuanjie alive.

“Haha, haha…”

Qiu Yuanjie started laughing out loud as if he had heard a funny joke, then he snapped, “Do you think you can come back alive from Wild Wolf Mountain?”

As he spoke, Xiao Luo heard the roar of an engine and saw a car screeching down the road from above. Within moments, a black Volkswagen stopped before Xiao Luo at a distance of a dozen meters. Its car plate was Shanghai N0926. When the door opened, two middle-aged men with grim faces emerged from it. They emanated strong signals of killing intent, and each of them was armed with a black samurai sword.

“Do you remember Asou Yanagi from the Star Cloud Kendo Gym? You’ve already had a taste of his God Slaying Sword Techniques—they aren’t too bad, right? I am telling you that Asou Yanagi is not even one of the top thirty swordsmen in the Asou family. As for the guys before you, they are amongst the top ten. Now, you can taste the fear of death. Haha, haha…”

Qiu Yuanjie laughed insanely. “After today, Guan Tong will become my scapegoat and will have to honor of being identified as ‘Fog,’ the mastermind of the MLM activities. As for you, you will be recognized as a brave NSA warrior who risked his life, stopping Fog as he was about to escape from Wild Wolf Mountain. To guarantee the success of the mission, you sacrificed yourself and perished together with Fog. You will become a martyr, leaving your good name in the NSA memorial forever, haha, haha…”

Xiao Luo hung up.

He pried Guan tong’s hand from his arm and stood up slowly. A breeze blew, and his fringe tussled lightly, then an overwhelming killing intent started to radiate outward from his body like a wildfire. His clear eyes turned into the eyes of a beast, bloodshot with madness, and he did not resemble a human anymore.