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Chapter 356: Don’t be afraid, I’m here

Chapter 356: Chapter 356: Don’t be afraid, I’m here

Gangster Girl received the order from Meng Zhong, gripped the handle of the knife, raised her hand behind her, and at the precise moment, she released the knife, launching it into the air.

Whoosh!

The tip of the knife shimmered coldly, cutting through the gaps in the crowd, and flew straight toward Chen Wei.

Success!

Gangster Girl didn’t believe that Chen Wei had a chance to dodge at such a distance, as the conditions simply didn’t allow it.

Moreover, Gangster Girl had purposely chosen an angle within Chen Wei’s blind spot, invisible to him. How could he even think of dodging?

With this strike, Gangster Girl didn’t intend to take Chen Wei’s life, well aware that Chen Wei was still valuable to Meng Zhong alive.

Should she actually kill him, Meng Zhong would definitely blame her afterward and push all the responsibility onto her.

If she were to take the blame for the three-hundred-million responsibility, Gangster Girl simply couldn’t bear it. All the money she had earned so far didn’t even add up to one million, let alone three hundred million—it was astronomical, pure fantasy!

"What, how is that possible!" What happened next left Gangster Girl dumbfounded, as the tip of the knife, just inches from Chen Wei, was suddenly caught between his fingers as he raised his hand.

How did he manage that?

Gangster Girl couldn’t puzzle it out.

Pfft!

What baffled her even more was when exactly had the dagger been thrown back by Chen Wei and ended up embedded in her own shoulder?

From this, Gangster Girl could only deduce that Chen Wei also knew how to throw knives, and his skill and strength far surpassed her own!

This man was simply out of her league!

Gangster Girl didn’t dare linger. She clutched her wound to slow the bleeding, so she wouldn’t pass out or even die from blood loss on her way to the hospital.

That guy, he actually escaped!

Meng Zhong, who noticed all this, was infuriated to the extreme, almost bursting into curses.

Then, feeling returned to his fingers.

"What, what are you going to do!" Seeing his fingers seized by Chen Wei again, Meng Zhong’s eyes widened in terror and he said.

Crack!

The middle finger was broken.

Crack!

Then the index finger.

Crack!

Finally, the thumb.

Chen Wei broke all five fingers on Meng Zhong’s right hand upwards, blooming like a flower, a sight that alone could shock onlookers into gasping for breath and frightening them.

It must be known, that was Meng Zhong, the Fourth Master of the Hongwu Gang!

On a normal day, anyone who even dared to stare at him would anger him and end up with broken limbs.

Let alone like Chen Wei, who stabbed his palm with a switchblade and broke all five of his fingers...

"Ah!" The scream almost made Meng Zhong pass out.

But he clenched his teeth and bore it!

"Kill him! Kill him for me!" He gasped for breath and weakly gave the order.

Today, no matter what, Meng Zhong needed to see Chen Wei dead, mutilated; otherwise, he would not die in peace, even if it meant losing this hand.

To be precise, even if he wanted to, he couldn’t have it. This right hand was doomed to be useless, only fit to be a decoration from now on, not too unsightly when going out.

"What are you all standing around for? Have my words lost their power?" Meng Zhong was furious to see that everyone was stunned and not one person had charged forward to deal with Chen Wei.

He knew that even before the battle began, the momentum had already lost to Chen Wei.

What a bunch of useless trash! Waste!

However, right now, Meng Zhong knew that offering a reward would be more effective than berating them, so he said, "Whoever can kill him for me will get a reward of 100,000 yuan! If anyone can make him cough up three billion, I’ll personally give them one million!"

Upon hearing this, people started looking at each other, all tempted.

If they could first make Chen Wei hand over three billion, then kill him, that would amount to a total reward of 1.1 million!

1.1 million, an amount many people might not earn in their entire lives, and yet there was a chance to earn it in one day.

Who wouldn’t be tempted? Who could resist being tempted?

"Are there brave men under the offer of a heavy reward?" Chen Wei commented with a faint smile.

Facing the approaching crowd, Chen Wei first raised his hand to touch Qi Yulu’s head, feeling her petite body trembling slightly, and reassured her, "Don’t be afraid, I’m here."

No sooner had he spoken than he lifted his foot and kicked the glass coffee table.

Immediately, the coffee table, weighing over a hundred pounds, flew into the air and crashed into a large group!

Dozens of people, including Meng Zhong, were lying on the ground, wailing incessantly.

Even the lighter impacts had broken several bones.

Chen Wei’s kick was no light feat.

Still, there were some who, in a last-ditch effort, rushed towards Chen Wei with knives in hand.

The result was they were kicked and sent flying into the wall, knocked out cold on the spot.

Witnessing such a gruesome scene, the remaining ones were so intimidated that they not only lost any thought of advancing but started backing away step by step.

Some, who were by the door, took the opportunity when no one was watching to crouch down and sneak away.

Being a deserter was preferable, much better than losing one’s life or becoming crippled.

Those people had it clear in their minds that Chen Wei was a monster, a God of Killing! Such a person should not be offended at any cost.

They knew their own strength and realized it wasn’t worth risking their lives for a mere 1.1 million. Truly, it was not worth it.

Their way of thinking, naturally, was only advantageous to Chen Wei.

People indeed are not difficult to deal with, but wiping them out with a single kick was boring, too dull, and tedious.

If possible, Chen Wei honestly wished that one day he could meet an enemy who was evenly matched in strength and power.

Honestly, he had been standing at the summit for far too long.

"Will you leave on your own, or shall I send you off? The kind that calls for an ambulance," Chen Wei looked around at the remaining people who were still standing.

They dared not hesitate, let alone refuse. They moved the coffee table aside, took Meng Zhong and the others who had fainted, and quickly left Qi Yulu’s place.

Upon leaving, they didn’t forget to close the door politely, with an apologetic smile on their faces.

"Hiss..." Surveying the mess around him, Chen Wei turned to Qi Yulu, regretfully asking for her opinion, "Should I not have let them off so easily?"

This kind of repair would certainly not be solved without spending tens of thousands of yuan.

"Money is a minor matter, as long as we are both safe," Qi Yulu finally got over her shock, understanding the meaning behind Chen Wei’s words.

More than that, Qi Yulu was worried, "Now you’ve caught the attention of the Hongwu Gang. Fourth Master was trouble enough, but what about Third Master, Head Master... should we just call the police?"

"There’s no need," Chen Wei stood up and walked towards the balcony, "If I’m not mistaken, that Third Master, Head Master, and the like should be down there as well."

Once he got to the balcony and looked down, just as he had predicted, the Hongwu Gang didn’t just send Meng Zhong; they were just a small fraction, with more men hiding in the small woods outside the residential area.