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Chapter 292: The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind

Chapter 292: Chapter 292: The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind

Chen Wei was far from taking a small bunch of hoodlums like Lin Zhangyang seriously.

What really made a murderous aura flicker in his eyes were those hidden in the shadows.

"You still dare to be so arrogant all by yourself, I think you really are begging for a lesson!" Lin Zhangyang said angrily.

"Let me tell you, if your attitude doesn’t satisfy me today, be prepared to spend a few months in the hospital!"

"The equipment I left at that place, you owe me at least a hundred thousand!"

Lin Zhangyang rambled on, but Chen Wei didn’t listen to a word, he exhaled and said, "Since you’re all here already, why hide? Hurry up and come out. Or do you really want to waste time playing hide and seek with me?"

"Have you been scared silly, kid? Talking such nonsense..." Lin Zhangyang froze mid-sentence, suddenly aware of someone’s silent appearance behind him, pressing a sharp object firmly against his neck—a knife, unmistakably, even without having to look.

Then, a man’s voice arose beside Lin Zhangyang’s ear.

The man was very close, so close his breath could be distinctly heard by Lin Zhangyang, who just couldn’t tolerate this as a straight man.

But with a knife to his neck, what could he dare to say?

"We have a bit of private business with this man, would you mind if we cut in line?" the man asked.

"The underworld has its own rules, and the streets have theirs. By doing this, isn’t it rather inappropriate? I am Brother Bao’s man, don’t you know Brother Bao?" Lin Zhangyang invoked his backing in an attempt to intimidate the person behind him, but there was another reason: he didn’t want to lose face again.

Especially in front of Chen Wei.

"This Brother Bao you mentioned, is he scarier than this?" The man reached from behind Lin Zhangyang and put something in front of his face.

As his focus sharpened, Lin Zhangyang could not help but exclaim in surprise when he saw the object: "A gun!"

"This can’t be real, right? Trying to scare me with a toy gun..."

Bang!

The man didn’t let Lin Zhangyang finish his sentence, instead, he raised his hand and pulled the trigger towards the sky.

The loud report numbed Lin Zhangyang’s ears and caused them to buzz, his pupils dilated drastically, his face turned pale, noticeably frightened.

Yes! It was real!

"I give up, it’s your turn, I’ll do whatever." Lin Zhangyang stammered out these words.

The man let go of him.

At that moment, Lin Zhangyang felt like a machine that hadn’t been oiled for years, extremely sluggish. When he slowly turned around, he saw the dozen men he had brought with him all squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands, being pointed at by four people with guns.

They were fully armed, only their eyes were visible, making it impossible to tell who they were.

Lin Zhangyang couldn’t understand where Chen Wei had provoked these gods of killing.

Compared to them, what was he?

"Let them go," ordered the boss, and with that command, those who were on their feet moved, and those with hands acted, "Now, get lost!"

"We’re going, we’re going."

"Don’t hit me, I’m leaving right now."

Under Lin Zhangyang’s lead, everyone took to their heels and ran out more than a hundred meters.

They disappeared behind the electric room.

To be precise, they were hiding there.

"Brother Zhangyang, aren’t we leaving? Those people are not easy to mess with. If they find us, we could lose our lives!"

"If you don’t want to be found, shut your mouth!" Lin Zhangyang glanced back and glared at the young man who had spoken.

He wanted to watch how Chen Wei would die.

Being arrogant? Causing trouble everywhere? Just look how capable you are, and now you’ve attracted disaster!

Lin Zhangyang inwardly reveled in Chen Wei’s anticipated demise.

Chen Wei and the group of assassins naturally wouldn’t have failed to notice Lin Zhangyang’s subtle actions.

They simply chose to turn a blind eye.

Since they had dared come so openly to kill Chen Wei, they had no reason to fear being seen.

"..." Li Feier had reached the peak of anxiety. At first, she thought Lin Zhangyang and his cohort were troublesome enough.

Yet the five who arrived later were even more terrifying—and they all had guns!

She couldn’t understand why Chen Wei, a businessman, would provoke these people.

Could it be that a sworn enemy wanted him dead and had paid killers to do it?

At that moment, Chen Wei spoke, "So they just found out I’m back and couldn’t wait to kill me?"

"Your existence is a troublesome matter to many," someone countered.

"Troublesome matter?" Chen Wei scoffed. "If I didn’t exist, are you sure you would have had the chance to still be alive today? Or to be a human, instead of a slave to another nation?"

"..." The man was at a loss for words.

"This is not something I can decide. In any case, you must die today!" With those words, the four men behind him immediately lifted their guns, aiming at Chen Wei.

Seeing Chen Wei reach into his chest, the man tensed up, "What are you doing!"

He was well aware of who he was facing—even though Chen Wei had been gone for three years, the sense of fear had not diminished in the slightest.

"Don’t worry, it’s just a pen," Chen Wei said as he pulled out his hand, pinching a pen between his thumb and index finger.

A pen?

The tension in the man’s vigilance eased, as he mocked, "What, planning to write your last will? I can at least grant you that small request."

"A last will? To whom? To you?" Chen Wei removed the pen cap, swung it forcefully, and a thin steel cord flashed out from the tip of the pen.

The five men immediately lost the ability to react.

They were motionless.

Then, the barrels of their guns fell out, split cleanly in half.

And soon after, so did the men.

"Damn!" Lin Zhangyang covered his mouth, nearly vomiting.

Behind him, someone fainted from the sight of the blood and the gruesome scene.

"That monster is looking at us!" they screamed as they ran away.

Lin Zhangyang had completely abandoned the idea of troubling Chen Wei; this guy was an absolute devil!

To kill five armed men with just a pen was an act too exaggerated even for movies, let alone unfolding in reality before Lin Zhangyang’s eyes!

Chen Wei pressed the switch on the pen, retracting the steel cord automatically, recapped the pen, and placed it back in his inner jacket pocket.

Then, he remembered Li Feier’s presence, turned to her and said, "Ah! It was an emergency, and I didn’t get a chance to tell you to close your eyes."

Only after five or six seconds did Li Feier come back to her senses, realizing Chen Wei was speaking to her, and nervously replied, "No, it’s fine."

More pressing than that, she asked, "You, you killed them all, won’t there be any trouble?"

"A bunch of national traitors, dead is dead. Don’t worry, nothing will happen to me, and I certainly won’t implicate you," Chen Wei said as he raised his hand, grabbed Li Feier’s shoulder, twirled her around, and they headed back the way they came.

Walking forward any further would unavoidably cover them in the stench of blood. Chen Wei might not care about that, but Li Feier was so visibly shaken that she needed time to recover.

Such a scene, some might never witness in their entire life.

"National traitors?" Li Feier was utterly confused. Why would those intent on killing Chen Wei be associated with national betrayal?

Wasn’t Chen Wei just a businessman?