ebookslot Chapter 99 Who killed him?
Chapter 99 Who killed him?
Chapter 99 Who killed him?
Without hesitation, Qin Chuan ran outside, shouting in undisguised panic, "Help! Someone help me! There are Black Tiger Gang members here! He killed Manager Zhao!"
These words immediately attracted the attention of many Iron Hands Gang members nearby. The situation on the dock was now clear. With Black Tiger dead, the Black Tiger Gang was in complete disarray and had no desire to resist. They were all fleeing in all directions. The Iron Hands Gang members were chasing after them, their eyes bloodshot, all wanting to chop off more heads and gain more credit.
Hearing that there were Black Tiger Gang members inside this dilapidated house, how could they possibly miss it? Immediately, a group of people surrounded them, asking, "Where are they?"
"Don't let those Black Tiger Gang bastards get away!"
Amidst the commotion, a furious roar suddenly rang out, "Let me handle this!"
Before the words were even finished, a figure carrying a knife darted out from the crowd. This person was none other than Ah Niu!
He looked rather miserable at this moment, covered in blood that stained his clothes red, with visible wounds in some places. Ah Niu was also seething with anger. The two gangs were fighting, and when he saw that things were not going well, he had already found some of the Black Tiger Gang's henchmen to kill, avoiding the Blood Condensation Realm experts on the other side. After all, he picked on the weak, so he could gain credit without getting himself killed.
Unexpectedly, he was caught off guard and suddenly attacked, kicking him so hard that he flew out and crashed to the ground. Before he could even get up, he saw three Blood Condensation Realm experts from the Black Tiger Gang rushing towards him with swords and knives, their eyes fierce, clearly targeting him.
Ah Niu cursed them a hundred times in his heart, but he had no choice but to get up and grit his teeth to fight them to the death.
Those were three experts of the same level. Although Ah Niu considered himself to be quite strong and capable in the Blood Condensation Realm, he was no match for three opponents. He was overwhelmed and quickly suffered considerable injuries, eventually narrowly escaping death.
If someone hadn't suddenly shouted "Come here!" and summoned two of the Blood Condensation Realm experts over, Ah Niu would probably have died there in a few moments.
In the end, it was only thanks to the fact that the gang leader, Ma Yanwang, killed the opposing leader, Heixinhu, that his opponent, who was at the Blood Condensation Realm, lost the will to fight and turned to flee. Only then did A Niu truly escape with his life.
At this moment, Ah Niu was seething with anger and had nowhere to vent it, but he just couldn't swallow his anger.
He was beaten for half a day, didn't get any decent credit, and almost lost his life.
Just as he was thinking about how to vent his anger, he heard Qin Chuan shout "There are people from the Black Tiger Gang," and his eyes immediately lit up, like a simp seeing his goddess beckoning to him.
Ignoring his injuries, he grabbed the long knife and charged toward the dilapidated house.
He had only one thought in his mind: no matter who was inside, he would kill them first and vent his anger!
After all, normally speaking, the leader of the Black Tiger Gang is dead, and those experts have already run away. What's left are definitely the henchmen of the Black Tiger Gang, how could they possibly be a match for him, who is only at the Blood Condensation Realm?
Along the way, they happened to see Qin Chuan. A Niu didn't forget to express his loyalty, saying, "Don't worry, Manager Qin. With me here, no one can hurt you unless they step over my dead body."
As they were talking, Ah Niu, wielding a long knife, rushed into the house. Before he could even see who it was, a flash of light came straight at him!
The knife was fast and ruthless, whistling sharply as it slashed straight at Ah Niu's face.
Damn, that's a really fast knife!
The people inside weren't henchmen of the Black Tiger Gang, but rather experts at the Blood Condensation Realm from the Black Tiger Gang!
Ah Niu's pupils suddenly contracted, and a layer of cold sweat instantly broke out on his back. He subconsciously raised the blade and held it horizontally in front of him, trying to block this fatal blow. At the same time, he pushed off with his feet and retreated rapidly to avoid the range of the blade.
But it was too slow. The man with the scar had anticipated that someone would rush in and was already prepared.
As for Ah Niu, he charged forward recklessly, his mind filled with the thought of "cutting down a few henchmen to vent his anger," never imagining that a Blood Condensation Realm expert might be hiding in this dilapidated house.
Moreover, he was injured, so his movements were already a bit slower than usual.
This meant that Ah Niu couldn't stop it at all. The long knife fell directly down from his chest, slicing open a long wound. As the flesh rolled back, blood splattered everywhere. In just one exchange, Ah Niu was seriously injured. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise he wouldn't have just been injured; he would probably have been cleaved in two.
The scarred man finished off Ah Niu with a single strike and was about to continue chasing Qin Chuan when he discovered that the kid had already run far away. This surprised him. No, how could this kid run so fast? He's almost as fast as a Blood Condensation Realm expert.
Qin Chuan wasn't idle either; he continued shouting, "Help! The Black Tiger Gang has killed Manager Zhao!"
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Upon hearing this, the scarred man initially didn't want to respond. He knew he was in a situation where he couldn't clear his name no matter what he did, so he figured it was better to escape than to try again later.
He turned to run away, but when he heard Qin Chuan repeating "The Black Tiger Gang killed Manager Zhao" over and over again, it was as if a fly was stuck in his ears, buzzing incessantly, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.
He held back, and held back again and again, but finally couldn't hold back any longer. He suddenly turned around and roared in Qin Chuan's direction, "I didn't kill him! That kid did! It was your Iron Hand Gang who killed your own people!"
He spoke with conviction and confidence, but no sooner had he finished than Qin Chuan's voice rang out, "Don't send anyone! That Black Tiger Gang member is a coward. He's been scared out of his wits by our Iron Hand Gang brothers. He killed someone and now he's too ashamed to admit it."
Upon hearing this, the scarred man froze on the spot.
He thought the kid would continue shouting "Catch the murderer!" and incite the Iron Hand Gang to hunt him down, but the kid actually said he was a coward, that he was scared out of his wits, and that he killed someone but didn't dare to admit it!
No, that scarred man has been in the underworld for over a decade. He's been through thick and thin, crawled through piles of corpses, been slashed, and slashed others. What kind of scene hasn't he experienced?
But this is the first time I've ever suffered such humiliation.
This is worse than killing him.
The scarred man gripped the knife so tightly his knuckles turned white, wishing he could rush up and kill the brat who had spoken out of turn on him. Just then, a figure suddenly darted out from the crowd. The man was incredibly fast, his movements like a ghost, his robes billowing in the wind. He covered dozens of steps in just a few strides. It was Qian Laifu, the third leader of the Iron Hand Gang. Upon seeing this, the scarred man's expression instantly turned panicked. Just as he was about to turn and run away, Qian Laifu raised his right hand, and a long knife shot out from the air in an instant.
Before the scarred man could react, he was pinned to the wall of the dilapidated house.
"puff!"
The blade pierced through his chest and embedded itself in the earthen wall behind him, the hilt still trembling slightly.
The scarred man instinctively grabbed the blade in front of his chest with both hands, trying to pull it out, but it was no use; he could only struggle futilely for a couple of moments.
Feeling his life force draining away, the scarred man looked at the Iron Hand Gang members gathering before him, mustered his last breath, and managed to utter, "I...am not...a race...of...humans..."
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