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Chapter 388: Black Dragon, The Heavenly God is Him?

Chapter 388: Chapter 388: Black Dragon, The Heavenly God is Him?

It can be said that the commission needed to hire one Adolf is enough to employ a hundred Rogers and an additional hundred Lu Buyas.

Jeffery had not failed to consider the possibility that Rogers and Lu Buya might fail their mission and die at the hands of Chen Wei.

After all, that’s Black Dragon. Even having vanished for three years, he could still stand steadily at the pinnacle of the global rankings, a terrifying man.

From the beginning, Jeffery had not held much hope for Rogers and Lu Buya. The only reason he hired them was to probe Chen Wei’s reality.

Of course, if they could kill Chen Wei, all the better, as Jeffery would not only save a considerable sum of hiring money but also take his revenge.

After the Andre Family was wiped out by Chen Wei, Jeffery started from scratch with nothing, and today, he is the chairman of two listed companies.

However, to engage a top assassin like Adolf for his cause, he would have to give up at least one company.

Jeffery had no choice, he yearned for revenge too much. All these years, he thought of nothing but killing Chen Wei every moment.

Every night, as soon as he closed his eyes, an image of Chen Wei’s bloody, terrifying severed head would appear before Jeffery.

He would wake up excited, only to realize it was a mere dream, and feel immense disappointment.

But this time, with Adolf on his side, Jeffery believed that Chen Wei was undoubtedly doomed.

Unlike Chen Wei, Adolf had been active in the Underworld these past three years, becoming increasingly fearsome and veteran. He was nothing like Chen Wei, who could only coast on past glories after retiring from the Underworld for three years.

"Of course, I will complete this task perfectly. You just need to have the money ready and transfer it into my bank account after I chop off his head," Adolf said, draining the glass of red wine and revealing a satisfied and ferocious smile.

He was extremely grateful to Chen Wei, not only for the opportunity to earn a fortune he could never exhaust in a lifetime, but also because eliminating Chen Wei might give him the chance to become one of the top three assassins globally!

By then, Adolf’s worth and fame could multiply several times over!

For Adolf, Chen Wei was undoubtedly a massive stepping stone in his life, one that existed solely to elevate him to higher standing, where he could look down on all beings.

"Don’t worry, I have already prepared the money. As long as you bring his head to me, I guarantee that the next second I will have the entire sum transferred into your bank account, not a penny less," Jeffery promised, patting his chest.

"In that case, I’ll wait to drink this fine wine until I return—it will serve as a celebration drink. Adolf rose from the chaise longue, setting his glass next to the bottle that was only one-third empty.

This bottle of red wine was worth millions.

"I will have someone save it for you, for your victory celebration when you return."

"Wait for my good news then," Adolf said, changing into his clothes, revealing his lean figure, before opening the front door and stepping out.

As the door closed, the corners of Jeffery’s lips began to lift uncontrollably., "Black Dragon, you’re definitely going to die this time! No one can save you!"

...

The scene returns to Black Queen Bar.

Holding the glass that had cracked without any real force being applied, Chen Wei laughed self-deprecatingly, "This isn’t a good sign at all. It seems that someone has no intention of letting me off."

Before the drink could leak out, Chen Wei picked up the glass and drained it in one swallow.

As he set down the wine glass, releasing it from his grasp, it split perfectly into two halves.

Glancing once more at Shen Meier, who lay before him, asleep, Chen Wei revealed a smile of resignation, stood up, and opened the small wooden door. He walked behind the bar, picked her up in a princess carry, and held her in his arms.

Chen Wei ascended to the second floor of the bar, knowing exactly where Shen Meier’s room was.

Shen Meier lay quietly in Chen Wei’s arms, motionless, as still and silent as a sleeping baby.

Soon, Chen Wei arrived at the door of Shen Meier’s room, pressed down the door handle, pushed the door open with his foot, and walked in.

Immediately, a refreshing scent filled the air, the aroma of fine flowers at just the right concentration - not too strong to be irritating or uncomfortable.

Carrying Shen Meier inside, he approached the bed, pulled back the covers, gently placed her down, and covered her again.

After staring at Shen Meier for a few seconds, Chen Wei reached out, brushed aside a few strands of her black hair that had fallen across her face, made sure everything was in order, stood up, turned, and left.

He gently closed the door behind him.

The next second, Shen Meier, who had been seemingly deep in sleep on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes.

Staring at the ceiling, she looked utterly bewildered.

Her hands tightly grasped the edge of the blanket, pulling it up to cover half of her face.

"He, he is the Heavenly God of Protecting the Country! He just used the Judge Pen that only the Underground King, Black Dragon, would use! And those assassins called him Black Dragon! Could it be that Black Dragon?"

"The Black Dragon who disappeared three years ago... besides him, could there be anyone else?"

Initially, when Chen Wei encountered Rogers and Lu Buya, Shen Meier was indeed heavily intoxicated, but she had an exceptionally high tolerance for alcohol. No matter how drunk she was, she always recovered in an extremely short time.

Just as she was regaining consciousness, she immediately heard and saw Chen Wei fighting Rogers and Lu Buya!

Lu Buya might have been a stranger to Shen Meier, but Rogers was a well-known figure, almost ranking in the top one hundred globally. Achieving such a standing meant his capabilities were not to be underestimated, and Shen Meier was aware of, and had heard of him.

At first, when both men provoked and insulted Chen Wei, calling him Black Dragon, Shen Meier thought they might have mistaken him for someone else.

But the next second, when Chen Wei pulled out the Judge Pen and swiftly took down the two formidable opponents, Rogers and Lu Buya, Shen Meier gradually began to believe that Chen Wei and the Underground King, Black Dragon, could really be the same person!

Latter on, witnessing Ye Zhentian rush over with reinforcements and addressing Chen Wei as the Heavenly God of Protecting the Country, and learning about the affairs of the Andre Family...

As Chen Wei’s devoted fan, little admirer, and worshiper, how could Shen Meier not know that it was Black Dragon who caused the overnight downfall of the Andre Family?

That event had shocked the entire Underworld and further cemented Black Dragon’s position as the king of the Underworld.

"The Heavenly God of Protecting the Great Xia... the one and only ruler of the Underworld, Black Dragon... Are they really the same person? What are the odds of that?"

"It’s just... simply astonishing!" Even now, Shen Meier was still trying to come to grips with the revelation.

All because Chen Wei’s identity was too overwhelming.

Shen Meier had never imagined that Lord Black Dragon, whom she had longed for, had been by her side all along, from a very early time, had seen her body in its entirety, had cured her and chased away the chronic illness that plagued her.

Thinking of this, a sense of gratitude stirred in Shen Meier’s heart.