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Chapter 607: War General, That’s It?

Chapter 607: Chapter 607: War General, That’s It?

Chen Wei had long anticipated something was off with this guy, but he didn’t expect him to pick a time like this to directly start a fight.

"You really can’t wait, can you!" Chen Wei lowered the angle of his seat, and the dagger from the man in the hat, almost brushing against his face, stabbed forward.

In the light of the street lamps, a cold gleam flickered!

The man in the hat didn’t care, twisting his wrist to face the blade towards Chen Wei’s throat, and with a fierce swing of his arm, he aimed to slit Chen Wei’s throat and kill him, sending him to meet Lord Yama!

Then, with Chen Wei’s body in tow, he’d return to see Jiang Fangzheng, to claim credit.

Indeed, this man disguised as a designated driver was none other than Zhao Hui, one of the Four Great War Generals sent by Jiang Fangzheng previously to take Chen Wei’s life.

Frankly speaking, before this, Zhao Hui always thought Chen Wei was useless, merely because the people sent before were even more useless, hence their pitiful return.

But now, seeing Chen Wei’s quick reflexes, Zhao Hui had to admit that the guy had some skills.

However, those skills were not enough to leave alive from Zhao Hui’s hands!

Glancing over, he saw the knife blade nearing Chen Wei’s neck.

Corner of Zhao Hui’s lips couldn’t resist curling up, certain of his success.

Close call, yet harmless.

Just as easy as he’d imagined.

Huh?!

Before he could savor the moment, he suddenly sensed something was off.

His arm could neither move forward nor retreat, or more accurately, the knife seemed frozen in place, no matter how much force he applied, it wouldn’t budge at all.

Zhao Hui slammed on the brakes and turned around abruptly, only to notice that Chen Wei was pinching the tip of the blade between his thumb and forefinger.

How is this possible!

Zhao Hui couldn’t believe that Chen Wei, with just two fingers, had caught his knife and restrained his movement.

This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Before he had time to decide what to do next, a clear snapping sound rang out.

Chen Wei easily broke the dagger.

All that was left in Zhao Hui’s hand was the handle.

"You bastard!" Zhao Hui believed this was the most humiliating moment he had ever experienced in his life.

Throwing away the handle, he wanted to attack Chen Wei with fists and feet.

But Chen Wei’s foot was faster.

Bang! Boom!

Zhao Hui, along with the car door, flew out dozens of meters and landed in a field by the road.

"Cough!" Suffering a severe blow to the back, he spat out a mouthful of pus and blood.

"How can this be?" Sitting up, Zhao Hui’s face was filled with disbelief.

Before coming here, he never imagined that Chen Wei would survive more than a minute against him.

Nor did he expect to be kicked a dozen meters away by Chen Wei, let alone be bleeding.

Just what was this guy’s background?

Bang.

After unbuckling the seatbelt and closing the car door, Chen Wei walked down from the passenger side.

He approached the roadside, looking at Zhao Hui sitting on the ground, mouth full of blood, looking utterly pitiful, and asked with a smile, "Was it Jiang Fangzheng who sent you? He didn’t take into account the message I had relayed to him at all, did he?"

"If he’s so keen on killing me, why doesn’t he come himself, or send someone truly strong? Don’t you think it’s a waste of time? Because I sure do."

In Chen Wei’s eyes, Zhao Hui was no different from a mosquito.

With little killing power, almost negligible, but always buzzing in one’s ear, truly annoying.

The trouble is that after you swat one, another one comes, it’s endless!

Send someone truly strong...

Chen Wei’s words clearly provoked Zhao Hui.

He clenched his teeth, stood up, and questioned, "What do you mean by that? Are you saying that I am weak?"

"Isn’t that so?" Since Zhao Hui had the courage to ask, why should Chen Wei beat around the bush and not dare to answer?

He was an honest man, who only spoke the truth.

"What do you know! I am a War General!" Zhao Hui roared furiously.

This roar, like the bellowing of lions and tigers, was incredibly intimidating.

But to Chen Wei, it was as effective as nothing at all.

"So what? True strength lies within the heart, not in titles," Chen Wei reminded Zhao Hui.

"You arrogant bastard, today I will make you pay!" Zhao Hui charged forward swiftly.

He stripped off his clothes and removed a stick-like object from his arm. With a flick, it extended—it was a Triangular Military Spike!

Once stabbed with it, one would bleed instantly!

"Arrogant? Are you referring to me?" Chen Wei asked with a cold smile.

Facing Zhao Hui’s Triangular Military Spike aimed at his heart, he appeared calm and composed, taking a small step back to easily dodge.

As Zhao Hui overextended and tried to turn back and continue his attack with the Triangular Military Spike,

Chen Wei lifted a foot and kicked at his side.

Zhao Hui, losing his balance, rolled away like a ball.

Fortunately, he adjusted his angle in time, otherwise he might have very likely stabbed himself to death with the Triangular Military Spike.

"Would a strong person use a weapon against an unarmed person who, in his eyes, is weaker?" Chen Wei asked again.

He inflicted one psychological blow after another on Zhao Hui.

"Shut up!" Zhao Hui had lost all reason and scrambled to his feet, attacking without any strategy in mind.

He only had the most direct, most violent, methods in mind to kill Chen Wei.

At this point, his mindset was not solely about completing the task Jiang Fangzheng had given him.

Getting rid of Chen Wei and venting the anger in his heart was more important than anything!

However, the reality was harsh no matter how beautiful the thought was.

No matter what Zhao Hui did, the Triangular Military Spike always missed Chen Wei by a whisker, always just a bit too short.

A miss by a millimeter, as far as a thousand li!

It made Zhao Hui feel deeply powerless.

He felt there was a huge chasm between himself and Chen Wei.

This gap was as wide as the distance between heaven and earth!

He wouldn’t accept it!

His eyes bloodshot, he shouted hysterically: "Die! Die! Die!"

Chen Wei, not wanting to waste any more time with Zhao Hui, casually raised his hand and knocked away the Triangular Military Spike Zhao Hui was holding.

"The standards for War Generals these days really seem to be getting weaker and weaker, don’t they?" Chen Wei sighed.

His words left Zhao Hui standing frozen in place for a few seconds.

Then, suddenly, he rushed to the trunk of the car, rummaged through the folding electric bike inside, and found a gun.

He loaded the bullet quickly, turned around, and aimed the dark gun barrel straight at Chen Wei.

Aimed at his head.

At that moment, a confident smile once again, after a long absence, appeared on Zhao Hui’s face.

In his confidence, there was a hint of the smugness of a petty person, "Aren’t you arrogant? Aren’t you wild? Keep being arrogant! Keep acting wild for me to see!"

"How does it matter how strong you are? Can you be faster than the bullet in my hand?"

Zhao Hui laughed, thinking Chen Wei was too naive.

He thought Chen Wei was too old-fashioned, although he was clearly young.

Times have changed; who still fights with their fists? Speed of the gun, that’s the real deal!

"Kneel!" Zhao Hui commanded, "Apologize to me for what you said before by kowtowing, or else, I will kill you! Blow your brains out!"