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Chapter 555: Headshot Death God Zhao Xiaodao [Second Update]

Chapter 555: Chapter 555: Headshot Death God Zhao Xiaodao [Second Update]

Once the call connected, Deng Tianze’s demeanor changed drastically. Initially furious, almost like a rabid dog, in the next second, he became pitiable.

Considering the other party couldn’t see his face, he simply mimicked sobbing and cried out, "Uncle Dao, I’m being bullied in River City. Hurry and bring people here. If you don’t come soon, I’ll be beaten to death. My ribs—I’ve already broken several."

Regarding the fact that several of his ribs were broken, Deng Tianze wasn’t lying.

After lying down, the pain felt even more intense; it seemed as though they had become displaced. Just moving a little bit caused unbearable agony.

The more it hurt, the tighter Deng Tianze clenched his silver teeth, determined that today, no matter what, he would make Chen Wei pay a terrible price!

"Uncle Dao, I’m at River City’s Yunan Auction City right now. Okay, I’ll wait for you!"

After hanging up the phone and knowing that Uncle Dao was on his way, Deng Tianze’s smile brightened instantly, as if he had forgotten all about the pain.

"You little brat, just wait until Uncle Dao arrives. I’ll see how you can be so arrogant, how you can fight against me! By then, in front of your face, I’ll steal your woman! Bully you! Humiliate you!"

Just thinking about Su Yumei’s face and figure, Deng Tianze’s expression became lewd and sordid again.

He was extremely curious; just what would it taste like to sample Su Yumei, known as the number one beauty of River City?

Deng Tianze even thought about repeating his old trick, installing a camera in the hotel room and, after everything was over, sending the video to Chen Wei. Merely the thought made him shiver, and his skin broke out in goosebumps.

Those unaware would probably think he had just completed a masterpiece of craft and achieved enlightenment on the spot.

However, what Deng Tianze didn’t know was that his entire conversation with Uncle Dao had been eavesdropped on by Chen Wei, who used his hacking skills.

Not only had he listened in himself, but he had also turned on the speakerphone function to share it with Su Yumei.

"What do you think? Senior sister, do you believe me now?" Chen Wei ended the call.

"How did you do that?" Su Yumei looked at Chen Wei incredulously, finding it hard to believe that he had managed to hack into the call line and learn the content of the conversation with just a few simple taps on his phone, all without being detected.

"Do you know what they call me outside, junior brother?" Chen Wei deliberately played coy, asking Su Yumei.

"What do they call you?" Su Yumei asked, following Chen Wei’s lead.

Her gaze was filled with affection. Since Chen Wei wanted to show off, Su Yumei didn’t mind providing him the opportunity; after all, he was her most beloved little junior brother.

"The God of Hackers," Chen Wei replied.

"That impressive?" Su Yumei asked with a skeptical look in her eyes.

"Yes, just that impressive," Chen Wei nodded affirmatively.

"Let’s not talk about that for now. What do you plan to do next? From the conversation, that person called Uncle Dao seems quite dangerous," Su Yumei expressed her concern.

"I have looked into him. His name is Zhao Xiaodao, and he has been a mercenary in the Hawk Faction, Gentleman Country, Syria, and other places, with a career spanning almost twenty-five years. However, he suddenly disappeared about three years ago. It seems the Deng Family hired him for a substantial sum to be their enforcer," Chen Wei said while looking at the scrolling content on his phone.

"A mercenary?!" Su Yumei had never seen a mercenary in action, but that didn’t mean she was unaware of what they did—fighting and killing for hire, a profession with a very high mortality rate.

"If he has survived for twenty-five years, he must be quite formidable, right?" she asked.

"Mhm," Chen Wei nodded, "He’s called the Headshot Death God; he greatly enjoys..."

Lifting his hand, he made a gun gesture with his thumb and index finger, aiming it at his head and glancing at Su Yumei, he said, "Inflicting fatal injuries here."

"Should we call the police right away? This person is too dangerous!" Hearing the four words "Headshot Death God," Su Yumei categorized Zhao Xiaodao as a maniac in her mind and started to feel uneasy.

"Don’t worry, Senior Sister, when it comes to headshots, I’ve got him beat by a mile," Chen Wei said with a laugh, as if discussing something trivial, his attitude as nonchalant as can be.

"Who even compares things like that," Su Yumei complained with a glance.

Chen Wei caught the four fingers Su Yumei had resting on the tea table and smiled, "Don’t worry, Senior Sister, with me here, there’s absolutely no problem. In this world, there’s no one who can hurt me."

"I hope so, and stop being so arrogant. Don’t you know that modesty helps one to progress, whereas pride leads to fall behind?" Su Yumei chided Chen Wei.

"Alright, alright, I’ll remember that. I’ll try to be more modest from now on." Chen Wei could feel Su Yumei gripping his hand tighter.

Afterwards, the auction officially began.

The host took the stage and spouted a whole lot of meaningless drivel that seemed straight from a script.

Then, he began to introduce the first item up for auction, "This is a calligraphy piece from 500 years ago by the master Lin Shizhen. The brushwork is sharp and full of spirit; most importantly, it has been preserved intact after centuries..."

"The bidding for this item starts at 500,000. Please begin!"

No sooner had the host finished speaking than someone immediately raised their bidder sign and called out, "550,000."

"600,000!"

"700,000!"

"800,000!"

...

"Senior Sister, what do you think of that piece of calligraphy? Do you like it?" Chen Wei asked Su Yumei.

"It’s really well written. I’ve even copied his style before; I never thought I’d have the fortune to see it here," Su Yumei couldn’t hide her excitement.

Hearing this, Chen Wei also raised his hand, "5 million!"

He directly bumped the bid from 1.2 million to 5 million, several times over.

This choked those who had been prepared to continue bidding. They quickly put down their bidder signs.

Fearing they could call out a bid they couldn’t pay for and then would have to compensate the losses of the Auction City.

"Oh! So you want that item, sorry but I’m not going to let you get your way!" In a second-floor private box on the opposite side, Deng Tianze had a simple thought after knowing Chen Wei wanted to buy the piece—he absolutely couldn’t let him have it.

Put simply, anything Chen Wei wanted to bid on after that, Deng Tianze would stand up and compete!

For the time being, in terms of strength, Deng Tianze was indeed no match for Chen Wei.

But Deng Tianze privately believed that he had not yet lost when it came to financial resources.

Before Zhao Xiaodao’s arrival, he intended to crush Chen Wei’s prestige with money, letting him know just how formidable he was.

Then, when Chen Wei felt utterly hopeless, that would be about when Zhao Xiaodao should be arriving, delivering a double dose of despair! Both physical and psychological.

Just thinking about it sent Deng Tianze’s mind into overdrive with excitement!

"5 million once... 5 million twice..."

Before the host could bring down the hammer, he raised his bidder sign and shouted loudly, "6 million!"