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Chapter 205: Simpler than Killing a Chicken, Fourth Update

Chapter 205: Chapter 205: Simpler than Killing a Chicken, Fourth Update

The speed was so fast that his men couldn’t dodge it at all, normal people wouldn’t stand a chance, let alone when they were encumbered by having to support Li Wen’er.

He didn’t even have a chance to abandon Li Wen’er and push him away.

Bang!

Boom!

After the loud noise, the two were buried under a pile of broken wood, not making a sound, an arm lying outside, with spots of red slowly spreading like crawling insects.

"Are they... dead?" Su Yumei of course knew that Li Wen’er’s death was insignificant and felt no sympathy in her heart, she was just confirming it plainly, without any excess emotions.

"Dead," Chen Wei didn’t need to hide it from Su Yumei.

As the Heavenly God of Protecting the Country, how could he not have blood on his hands? There was no need to pretend in front of Su Yumei; doing so would only make their relationship seem strained.

"Good riddance. They deserved to die. Anyone in Great Xia who has weapons without authorization is undoubtedly a vicious criminal. Junior Brother, you’re doing a public service!" Su Yumei agreed with Chen Wei’s actions.

Leaving these people alive would only be a curse.

Besides, with Chen Wei’s status, killing two criminals in Great Xia wouldn’t lead to an investigation or any interference.

Being the Heavenly God of Protecting the Country, why should he be concerned about what others think when he kills criminals and protects the country?

"What about the people downstairs? What do you plan to do, do we need to call the police?" Casting a glance, Su Yumei could see that those goons were busy controlling the people on the first floor and packing the jade into boxes, not bothering with those who were in the second-floor VIP rooms.

"A bunch of useless scum, Sister, there’s no need to worry. Killing them is simpler than killing chickens," Chen Wei said.

If anyone else had said this, Su Yumei would have doubted its truth, but she believed it one hundred percent coming from Chen Wei’s mouth, without a trace of skepticism.

Then, Su Yumei watched as Chen Wei walked out of the private room, stopped in front of the pile of broken wood, grabbed the exposed arm, and with little effort, pulled Li Wen’er out of the mess.

Picked him up with one hand.

Li Wen’er at this moment was just like a puppet on strings, his face covered in blood and dust caked on him, at the mercy of Chen Wei.

Chen Wei brought him back into the private room and walked to the railing.

Bang.

He lifted Li Wen’er over the railing and tossed him casually, dropping him in an unoccupied spot.

The noise immediately attracted the attention of Li Wen’er’s partners.

They were on high alert, cautious of any movement.

"Boss!"

"What happened to the boss? How did he get thrown down from the second floor?"

"Who is it! Who killed the boss!"

"The boss is dead?!"

...

Chen Wei grabbed a handful of salted roasted peanuts from the table, returned to the railing, leaned over it, and opened his mouth in a lazy manner: "Stop looking, I’m the one who killed him."

At the sound of his voice, seven or eight gazes swiftly concentrated on him.

"Just who are you! Daring to kill our boss, you must be tired of living!"

With that shout, everyone put down what they were doing and lifted their guns, aiming at Chen Wei.

Seeing this gathering, Su Yumei, though confident in Chen Wei, couldn’t help but feel a bit anxious.

After all, those things were not just for show!

"Kill if they deserve to be killed, kill if you want to kill," Chen Wei popped a peanut in his mouth, chewing it loudly, enjoying the crunch.

"You guys, you’d better call the police yourself, have security come and take you all in. That way, at least you can save your lives."

Instead of appreciating Chen Wei’s kind reminder, the men were even angrier.

One person even shouted: "I’m going to kill this bastard and revenge our boss!"

Following the words, a gunshot rang out.

The man was about to gloat but then saw Chen Wei still standing there, eating peanuts like nothing had happened, and said in confusion, "That’s not right, when did my marksmanship become so bad?"

"You’re always thinking about women instead of practicing your aim, and you didn’t believe me. Now you do, huh? When it comes to crunch time, you screw up, and I have to step in." Another person came forward, ready to pull the trigger.

Chen Wei didn’t have patience like that every time. With a flick of his finger, a peanut shot out, striking the man right between the eyebrows.

The man collapsed instantly, without even the time to struggle.

On the surface, he didn’t seem to be in terrible shape, but inside his head, everything had turned to mush.

"Seven! Seven, what’s wrong with you?" The person who had just missed knelt beside the man, lifted his upper body, and shook him vigorously.

One second...

Three seconds...

Five seconds went by, and still, there was no response.

He took out a small mirror from his pocket and held it under the man’s nose; no mist formed.

He was dead!

How did he die?

At that moment, the young man noticed the crushed peanuts at his feet, then looked at the peanut-sized bruise on the man’s forehead, and a terrifying thought popped into his head.

Maybe, it wasn’t that his own shooting was bad, but...

"Ah!"

"Ugh!"

Bang... Bang...

As he was thinking, there came a succession of falls and screams from around him.

After laying the man down, the young man swallowed hard and reached out to pick up the weapon he had placed to the side.

Bang!

But something hit his fingers, nearly breaking the bones in an instant. The pain made the young man’s tears flow, and he retracted his hand as if electrocuted.

Then he saw that the amount of crushed peanut on the ground had increased compared to before.

"Hey, hey, hey, this can’t be happening, right? Are you joking? You took all of us down with peanuts?" The young man frowned deeply, feeling as if the heavens were playing a joke on him.

What a massive joke!

The young man hadn’t forgotten that he came here today to steal the Colorful Phoenix Seeking Phoenix, valued at over a hundred million—real theft, not acting!

If it wasn’t acting, then why did a scene straight out of a movie happen right before his eyes?

"You gonna call the cops yourself, or do you need me to lend you a hand?" Chen Wei still had one last peanut in his hand.

"..." The young man slowly raised his hands in surrender.

Once he was sure that Chen Wei wasn’t going to hurt him, he lowered one hand, reached into his pocket, pulled out a cell phone, dialed a three-digit number, and called the police. "Hello, I want to report a robbery at Yongxing Jade Market, someone’s trying to steal the Colorful Phoenix Seeking Phoenix worth over a hundred million. Please hurry over and arrest someone, arrest me!"

"I’m not kidding! Hurry up and catch me! Otherwise, I’m going to die here!" The young man shouted desperately into the phone.

One minute...

Three minutes...

Five minutes.

Once he was certain that his life was spared, the young man swallowed again.

Not knowing how much courage it took, he slowly looked up towards where Chen Wei had been.

By now, the private room was empty.

The young man let out a sigh of relief.

...

Outside the Jade Market.

"You killed so many people, why did you leave him alive?" Su Yumei asked, looking at the jade token in her hand, puzzled.

"Someone has to explain what happened, to save us the hassle of an investigation," Chen Wei said as he tossed the last peanut into the air, catching it in his mouth with a perfect flick.