Chapter Forty-ninth: The aftermath has not dispersed
"boom!"
Lin Zhong's shot was so crisp and clear that Wu Meng didn't even have time to dodge before he was shot in the head.
Since he is no longer a pure warrior, there is no need to give him the respect he deserves, and it is okay to let him die under the gun.
Wu Meng's body fell to the ground, with fear and resentment still remaining on his face.
Lin Zhong had completed his goal of this trip and killed Liu Shitai and his gang members, but he was not in a hurry to leave.
The gunfire must have spread far away, alerting the residents living around the villa. Perhaps the police were already on their way.
Before the police arrive, Lin must completely remove all traces of himself and leave no clues.
The best way to remove evidence is to set fire to it.
Murder and arson are always inseparable.
Although the safe in the bedroom contained the wealth left by Liu Shitai, such as gold, cash, jewelry, etc., Lin Zhong had no intention of taking them for himself.
He was there to kill, not to rob.
Lin Zhong took out a lighter from his arms and lit the sheets on fire.
The blazing flames quickly rose and spread rapidly around. The raging tongues of fire devoured the bodies of Liu Shitai and others. After confirming that he had left no traces, Lin Zhong jumped out of the window and left the villa.
Just like when he left, Lin Zhong returned to Yang's house quietly again.
Listening carefully, Yang Ying was still sleeping soundly, and occasionally murmured a few words. The killing intent and blood surging in Lin Zhong's heart gradually calmed down.
Lin Zhong took off his shirt, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at his right hand.
His right hand became very swollen, and he felt a faint itching and pain. Especially the back of his hand was bulging high, and the color of his skin turned purple.
This was the result of the dark energy that Wu Meng left in Lin Zhong's body. Those dark energy penetrated into Lin Zhong's hands and destroyed the capillaries and meridians on the back of his hands.
If it weren't for the fact that Lin Zhong's fist had been tempered for thousands of times, it would have been destroyed by Wu Meng's secret strength. But even so, Lin Zhong's right hand will not be able to use strength in the next few days, otherwise the injury will be more serious.
Lin Zhong stroked his right hand and suddenly remembered something. He took out a wooden box from the bedside cabinet and opened it.
This wooden box was a thank-you gift given to him by the Chen Family Martial Arts School. It contained a bottle of medicinal wine the size of a palm. When the bottle cap was opened, the rich aroma of wine and medicine came out, which made Lin Zhong feel refreshed.
It's really good stuff.
Lin Zhong doesn't drink, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know his stuff. In fact, as a member of the secret force who often conducts special operations, self-healing is also one of the skills he must possess.
This bottle of medicinal wine contains at least dozens of precious medicinal materials, and the medicinal properties of those precious medicinal materials do not conflict at all. They are perfectly blended together and can exert extremely strong medicinal power.
Lin Zhong poured a capful of medicinal wine, poured it on the back of his hand, and massaged it gently.
The effect of the medicinal wine was immediate, the numbness and itching soon disappeared, and the pain became intense, as if his palms were burning on top of a flame.
While rubbing the back of his hands, Lin Zhong recalled the process of fighting Wu Meng.
Wu Meng was the first dark power master Lin Zhong met. In the past, when Lin Zhong was in the secret army, he mainly engaged in external combat. His opponents were all foreign elite soldiers and mercenaries, and he basically never fought against domestic masters.
Lin Zhong knew that Wu Meng had just started to develop Dark Energy, because he could only produce Dark Energy with his hands, and it was easiest to practice Dark Energy in his hands.
The power of An Jin was still beyond Lin Zhong's imagination. Even if his fist hit the steel plate, he would be unscathed, but he was injured by Wu Meng's An Jin.
"It seems that I need to enter Anjin as soon as possible!" Lin Zhong felt a sense of urgency in his heart. Once he enters Anjin, coupled with his superb fighting skills, his strength will definitely skyrocket.
With this thought in mind, Lin Zhong opened his stance and began to practice Dragon Tiger Strength.
All day long, Chen Bao was in panic and anxiety.
Since Qian Hao's death, his life has been prosperous. He has occupied half of Qian Hao's industries and territories. In time, he will surely replace Qian Hao's position and become the big brother of the underground world in Gyeongnam District.
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But the news that the underworld boss Liu Shitai wanted to kill him was like a bucket of cold water poured on his head, awakening Chen Bao from a bright future and returning to the cold reality.
Chen Bao would never dare to confront Liu Shitai.
So even after notifying Lin Zhong, Chen Bao was still ready to run away. He packed hundreds of thousands of cash in a box, bought a plane ticket, and could leave Qingzhou at any time.
But Chen Bao still held hope in his heart, that is, Lin Zhong could kill Liu Shitai just like he killed Qian Hao.
Although this hope was extremely slim, he was really unwilling to give up the wealth and status he had finally obtained.
Even though it was already three o'clock in the morning, Chen Bao was not sleepy at all. He walked around the room anxiously, waiting for news from his confidants.
This feeling was like a death row prisoner who was about to step onto the execution ground, which made him suffer to the extreme.
Just when Chen Bao couldn't bear it anymore and was about to rush to the airport to leave Gyeongju immediately, one of his confidants hurried in, with a look of disbelief still on his face.
"What's wrong?" Seeing the expression on his younger brother's face, Chen Bao's heart skipped a beat and his heart suddenly picked up.
"Brother, there was a fire in Liu Shitai's villa. I heard that Liu Shitai and Wu Meng were both killed in the fire!" The younger brother knew that his boss was anxious, so he directly reported the news he had found out without any hesitation.
"What? Say it again!" This surprise came so suddenly that Chen Bao was knocked unconscious. He couldn't believe his ears.
The younger brother repeated it affirmatively, making Chen Bao sure that he heard correctly.
"Hahahaha..." Chen Bao suddenly laughed wildly, and the anxiety and panic on his face was wiped away. His whole person seemed to be reborn, glowing with amazing confidence and energy, "Fuck Liu Shitai, fuck Wu Meng,
Have a good death!”
His little brother also laughed together.
But soon, the smile on Chen Bao's face stopped, and he said suspiciously: "This news can't be false, right? What kind of person is Liu Shitai? How could there be no one to protect the villa? And there is that monster Wu Meng, how?
Will it be solved so easily?"
"Brother, I can guarantee that this news is true." The younger brother was already prepared. He took out his mobile phone and played a video on his mobile phone to Chen Bao. "This is a video I bought from someone else with money. It was shot on
The scene where Liu Shitai’s villa was on fire, look! The person who took the video said that no one escaped from the villa!”
After watching the video, Chen Bao nodded frequently. He couldn't suppress the joy on his face. He patted his younger brother on the shoulder. He suddenly remembered something and solemnly said: "Liu Shitai is dead and Wu Meng is dead. Their territory is now empty.
Chapter completed!