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Chapter 436: Only Able to Kneel and Beg for Mercy

Chapter 436: Chapter 436: Only Able to Kneel and Beg for Mercy

Bang!

Zhao Shiren clenched his fist tightly and heavily struck the office desk.

The force was so great that it even caused the paint to crack and fly off.

His face was incredibly fierce, teeth tightly clenched, as the butler standing half a meter away could clearly hear the grating sound, "That damn girl, just how much trouble does she want to cause me before she’s willing to stop! Does she want to drive me to my death to be satisfied?"

"And you, didn’t you assure me that your people would take care of them? Why did they still show up at the Zhao Family!" Zhao Shiren questioned the butler, who was also a confidant.

His palm didn’t idle either, pounding the desk with a bang that was full of intimidating force, tension maxed out.

"I don’t know what method that woman used, but the people I sent out suddenly lost contact all at once. I presume she anticipated our move, so she prepared in advance and turned the tables on us," the butler also felt wronged.

Who could have thought that several dozen professional assassins combined couldn’t kill a mere Zhao Xinlian.

If Zhao Xinlian hadn’t already arrived at the Zhao Family, the butler would never believe such an outrageous thing could happen in this world.

Where on earth did that woman find such powerful helpers?

"Never mind that for now, weren’t you also a professional assassin before? Haven’t you always boasted to me about how many people you’ve killed, how many assassination techniques you master, and what ranking you held? Now is the time for you to show your strength. Eliminate her before she meets the old lady!"

"Remember! The old lady mustn’t know about this, and all witnesses, must be dealt with neatly!"

"Lin Muyang, this is your last chance. I hope you won’t disappoint me again. You should be very clear what happens when I am thoroughly disappointed in you!" Zhao Shiren warned with a menacing look.

"Yes! Family Master, please be assured, I will not let you down again!" Lin Muyang left the study.

...

Meanwhile, Chen Wei had already parked the car in front of the villa, executing a perfect drift, tires smoking, leaving behind skid marks.

"How was that? Exciting, right?" Chen Wei said with a bright smile, asking Zhao Xinlian who was gripping the safety belt in front of her with both hands, looking utterly unsettled.

"Exciting my ass! You almost scared me to death!"

From the tear glimmer in Zhao Xinlian’s eyes, Chen Wei knew she was serious, not joking.

"No choice, this was the only way to get in to carry out your plan. At least we made it."

"..." Zhao Xinlian could not deny this.

Before this, she never imagined that delivering evidence to the Zhao Family could be even more difficult than gathering it.

The journey could truly be described as a path through a mountain of knives and a sea of flames.

Zhao Xinlian wanted to say more, but thought better of it and reached for the door handle to get out of the car.

Click!

But Chen Wei caught her arm, "Don’t get out of the car."

"What’s happened now?" Zhao Xinlian did not believe that Chen Wei would joke with her at such a critical moment.

"It seems the crisis hasn’t been completely averted; there are still plenty of people out there who want to kill you," Chen Wei revealed, not beating around the bush.

"What! This is the Zhao Family, we’ve already returned to the Zhao Family. Does my uncle still dare to send people to kill me?" Zhao Xinlian found it hard to believe.

"They can simply say it was an outsider afterward. It’s not hard to dissociate from such a matter; as long as you die, with no one alive to testify, isn’t it up to him what story is told?" Chen Wei asked Zhao Xinlian.

"..." Zhao Xinlian couldn’t argue, and was even less capable of refuting it.

"I will absolutely not let him off!" Zhao Xinlian clenched her fists, angrier than she had ever been.

Although she had always looked down on Zhao Shiren, at least she still felt he was a member of the Zhao Family like herself, and even if the truth was revealed, she would leave some leeway.

Now it seemed, there was no need for that.

This kind of person should spend the rest of their life in prison!

"Don’t get out of the car, lock the doors, right?" Seeing Chen Wei open the car door and open his mouth, Zhao Xinlian was one step ahead, saying what he intended to say.

"Smart," Chen Wei said with a faint smile.

With a bang, he shut the car door.

After getting out, Chen Wei locked gazes with Lin Muyang.

Lin Muyang was already decked out in assassin gear he hadn’t worn in years, with most of his face masked, his true appearance completely hidden.

"So it was you who’s been messing with my plans?" Lin Muyang asked Chen Wei.

"That’s right," Chen Wei boldly admitted.

This wasn’t something to be ashamed of.

"You’re courting death!" Lin Muyang was not on the same level as Xu Yaofei.

Even if Chen Wei could deal with Xu Yaofei and his ilk, he was still too green in front of him.

As a seasoned veteran of the assassin world, Lin Muyang believed he had every right to be arrogant.

If Chen Wei disagreed and thought he was being underestimated, he was more than welcome to rebut with strength, to strike back.

Just afraid he doesn’t have it in him...

Crack!

"Ah!" Just two seconds after the sound of breaking bones, Lin Muyang’s scream echoed through the whole villa, so clear that even Zhao Shiren in his study could hear it.

Walking over to the floor-to-ceiling window and standing behind the curtain, Zhao Shiren looked down to see the utterly defeated Lin Muyang and was infuriated, "What the hell is that guy up to?"

"He couldn’t have been deceiving me all along, could he? All this talk of professional assassins, of hit lists, it’s all fake! Otherwise, how could he not handle a mere snot-nosed brat?" Zhao Shiren’s mind was filled with doubt, and he couldn’t help but wonder.

But the person feeling the most dejected had to be Lin Muyang.

He had believed that even if Chen Wei were truly that strong, at worst, it would be an even match, right?

Chen Wei four, he six.

Or at the very least, a fifty-fifty chance would suffice.

But this... to say it was a ninety-ten split was still an understatement.

In front of Chen Wei, Lin Muyang had no ability to fight back at all.

When he tried to throw a punch at Chen Wei, his arm was twisted and broken!

When he aimed a kick at Chen Wei, his leg bone was shattered with a kick!

Right now, Lin Muyang was crawling on his knees in front of Chen Wei, looking as wretched as can be.

The higher Lin Muyang had held himself before, the harder his fall was now.

His face was bruised and swollen.

"Zhao Shiren’s last trump card is of this caliber? It’s quite disappointing," Chen Wei sighed.

"..." Being looked down upon and mocked by someone more than twenty years his junior, and being powerless to do anything about it, was what tormented Lin Muyang the most.

"I was wrong! I shouldn’t have aided tyranny. I beg you, spare me. From now on, I swear I’ll wash my hands of the assassin world and never return," Lin Muyang pleaded, kneeling and bowing to Chen Wei, as it was all he could do now.

"What the hell is that waste doing! Get up and fight, why are you kowtowing to that kid?" Zhao Shiren frowned deeply, suspecting his eyes were deceiving him, thinking he was seeing an illusion.

Rubbing his eyes, the scene remained unchanged, too real to be excessive.

Far from being of any help, Lin Muyang had completely lost face!