Chapter 1869 (1/2)
Chapter 1008 - His Survival Is Better
”Ah... ”Bam!”
Following the sound of a gunshot, the high-pitched scream abruptly stopped.
The steward's eyes were wide open. His face showed an expression of extreme pain. He clutched his chest with his right hand and fell to the ground.
”AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
Wilson was frightened, his face full of terror, his body trembling slightly.
Ji Feng grinned at him, ”Mr. Wilson, your butler is waiting for you to come down and accompany him. It's your turn …”
Wilson was shocked to the extreme, and he cried out in horror, ”No! No! ”You can't kill me …”
Ji Feng coldly laughed, ”Originally, I didn't want to kill you either, but the things you all have done angered me too much, so I had no choice but to kill you!”
Looking at Wilson who was shaking his head in shock, Ji Feng smiled, ”Of course, if you are still alive even after getting shot by a gun today, I will not pursue this matter anymore!”
Wilson shook his head desperately. ”No! ”No ….”
Boom! *
Ji Feng raised his hand and shot Wilson in the chest. The latter rolled his eyes and fell down on his back before he could even cry out, falling to the ground with a thump.
The forest was suddenly silent.
After doing all of this, Ji Feng gave Li Guoliang a look, and then made a few hand gestures. Then, he quickly arrived in front of the three cars, took out gloves from his pocket, and put them on.
He did the same in all three cars until the petrol in the tank was no longer available.
Finally, Ji Feng destroyed any camera or recording device in the car.
At the same time, Li Guoliang stared at Wilson and his butler lying on the ground. He could not help but shake his head, and said in English: ”Truly two foolish fellows! If I were you, I wouldn't even kill you. I wouldn't even touch the Weida Group, and I wouldn't even touch the family of Director Ji.
He added, ”Still delusional enough to rely on numbers to deal with Mr. Ji? He was simply extremely stupid! If Mr. Ji started a ma.s.sacre, what can you do even if you're from the White Hand? Killing your entire family is the easiest thing for Mr. Ji...] It's really stupid! ”
Li Guoliang shook his head and stood up. He didn't seem to notice that Wilson and his steward were both shaking on the ground. Although the degree of their trembling was very slight, if one looked carefully, they could still distinguish it.
BOOM!
Boom ~ ~!
Suddenly, the three cars started to burn. Ji Feng had ignited the car. Because most of the interior of the car had been soaked in gasoline, the fire spread very fast. In the blink of an eye, the entire car burst into flames.
The fire was so strong that it made the car crackle. At the same time, it made the dark forest become bright.
Looking at the three burning cars, Ji Feng waved his hand towards Li Guoliang. The two of them quickly left and soon disappeared into the dark shadows of the forest.
The fire from the car would burn down all the evidence. Even if the police arrived, they would not be able to find any evidence about Ji Feng and the others, let alone any videos. That was even more impossible.
Ever since Ji Feng had arrived in the United States, he had been paying attention to these aspects, doing his utmost to not leave any holes for himself. For example, in the long street in front of the Westin Hotel, they finally burst into the Westin Hotel, then pa.s.sed through the hotel and left from the back.
At that time, Ji Feng had purposely covered his face to prevent the camera from capturing his true face …
… ….
A few minutes after the two of them left, a low moan of pain suddenly sounded.
”Err …”
The voice was full of pain and it sounded weak. Wilson, who had 'died' earlier, actually struggled and moved on the ground.
Soon, another painful and low groan was heard. It was the butler on the other side of Wilson who had also woken up.
The two of them looked at each other. The butler asked in a daze, ”B-boss, are we dead?”
Wilson shook his head. ”No! We are not dead! We're alive again! ”
The butler saw the three cars burning in the flames and his eyes flashed with joy, ”Thank G.o.d we're not dead! Thank G.o.d. I'm beginning to believe in you! ”
Wilson nodded in agreement. Thank G.o.d for that!
”It's really lucky that the Chinese kid didn't shoot me in the head, but in the chest …” The steward was both in pain and fear. Although his voice was very weak, it was filled with joy.
”That's because the distance is too close, hitting your chest and your head is the same!” Wilson said.