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103: Chapter 103: Mutual Destruction?

What About Integrity?

103: Chapter 103: Mutual Destruction?

What About Integrity?

The atmosphere turned icy cold!

Utter silence!

Just half a second ago, Hong Cheng and the others were seething with anger.

Now, they didn’t even dare to let out a fart.

It was damn terrifying!

If Wu Jie’s grenade was real.

Then, in this confined, narrow hospital room, the blast would be absolutely horrific.

Shockwaves reverberating back and forth, high-speed shrapnel flying in all directions!

None would escape death or severe injury!

Quiet!

Deathly quiet!

The two burly men in black who had joined forces to beat up Wu Jie were the most panic-stricken.

If they had known Wu Jie had a grenade, who would have dared to touch him?

Cold sweat poured down their faces!

Surrounded, Wu Jie wore a cold smile, his gaze flippant.

An air of transcendence as if he was indifferent to life and death!

The soft fear the hard, the hard fear the reckless!

Facing a desperado like Wu Jie, who wouldn’t be nervous and afraid?

One by one, they stared at Wu Jie with shock, panic, astonishment…

An array of complex looks.

At this moment…

Wu Jie was maxing out the hatred meter!

Wave after wave!

Hong Cheng, Cheng Bao, and the others, they truly loathed Wu Jie.

He wasn’t playing by the rules at all!

Dammit, if it’s just a fight, why pull out a grenade!?

Played too many games?

Thinking that after mutual destruction, he could just restart and come back to life for another round?

…

Wu Jie kept silent, enjoying the sensation of being furiously hated.

It felt awesome!

He was getting closer and closer to the one million energy points.

Maybe he could even complete the mission right here in this hospital room.

Except…

Hong Cheng seemed to see through everything and suddenly broke the silence.

“You little bastard, you think I’m scared?

If you have the guts, detonate it!”

“I’ve lived for decades anyway, if we go down together, I’ve lived enough!”

No sooner had he spoken than Cheng Bao couldn’t take it anymore.

He’d only just taken his father’s place at the top, he hadn’t lived the high life long enough!

“No!

Please, Uncle!”

Cheng Bao shouted with all his might.

“You fool, you really think it’s a real grenade?”

Hong Cheng glared at Cheng Bao with fury, as if hating that he couldn’t become steel.

“But…

What if it’s real, I…

I don’t want to die!”

Cheng Bao’s face was a picture of misery.

Pointing at Wu Jie, Hong Cheng barked:

“A poor laborer, where would he get his hands on a grenade?”

“You can insist that grenade might be something his dad brought back and stashed away from fighting at the border, but does he dare to set it off?”

“A single dog with no career, no wife, yet to enjoy life, do you think he has the courage to perish with us?”

…

Hong Cheng ranted on.

Spittle flying everywhere, Cheng Bao’s face got a full dose of it.

Listening to his uncle, Cheng Bao started to feel it made sense.

The others also relaxed their vigilance, suddenly realizing the truth.

Now, the hatred was gone.

Just as he was about to hit the million energy points, the system just stopped reporting good news!

What the hell!

Wu Jie put away his smile and swept over them with a cold glance.

“What, you all think I’m just playing around with you, is that it?”

Hong Cheng burst into laughter, “A fake grenade, scare me?

If you’ve got the guts, set it off!

You think I’m scared?”

“Yeah!

Go on, pull it!” Cheng Bao joined in the jeering.

Wu Jie glanced over coldly and chuckled contemptuously:

“Pull my ass!

Believe it or not, I’ll take a shit and smother it all over your face?”

“One moment begging for mercy, the next swearing oaths, with a spineless nature like yours, you still think you can play the boss?”

“If you had half the decisiveness of your dad, you wouldn’t have ended up as a pig!”

Cheng Bao was so scolded that he was left speechless.

He really wasn’t much capable.

Ever since he took over the family business, he was more of a liability than an asset.

Not only did he fail to expand the Cheng Family business, but he also managed to squander quite a bit of it.

Hanging his head in silence, he didn’t dare to look Wu Jie in the eye, only able to silently harbor animosity in his heart.

But…

What’s the damn use!

A time or two of resentment still wasn’t enough to break through a million energy points!

So, Wu Jie glanced sideways at the cocky and unruly Hong Cheng.

“You’re saying this is a fake grenade?”

Hong Cheng scoffed with a sneer, looking down his nose, “Don’t just stand there, pull the pin!

Set it off!

We might as well die together!”

Suddenly, everyone else started to jeer along.

“Pull, pull, pull!

I bet my life on that grenade of yours being a fake!”

“I’ve been out in these streets, never seen anyone as cocky as you!”

“Stop dawdling!

Hurry up and pull the pin, I’m waiting to get blown to bits!”

“If you’ve got the guts to set it off, I’ve got the balls to take the blast!

Come on, bro, I’ll even get closer!”

“Right, right, right, let’s all get closer, so it doesn’t miss us when it explodes!”

…

A bunch of them, actually laughing and moving closer, as if fearing they wouldn’t get killed by the grenade explosion.

Fearless out of ignorance!

The grenade in his hand might be fake, but Wu Jie could exchange it for a real one at any time!

Faced with this bunch of ignorant fools, Wu Jie felt somewhat trapped.

Just as he was hesitating whether to take action and knock this bunch of idiots over, the door suddenly burst open.

“Nobody move!”

“Everyone, freeze!”

“Hands on your heads, squat down!”

…

A slew of armed police officers rushed in.

Hong Cheng wasn’t scared at all; instead, he was secretly pleased.

“Comrade police, hurry and arrest this little bastard, he’s threatening us with a fake grenade, saying he’ll blow us all up!”

A police officer stepped forward, surveyed the room, then shouted sternly:

“What are you all standing around for?

Squat down, hands on your heads!”

Hong Cheng was the first to squat down, very obediently.

The others followed suit and squatted down, heads in hands, except for Wu Jie who remained standing.

“Comrade officer, this is a toy I bought for kids, but they’re framing me, saying I wanted to blow them up.

I mean, seriously, don’t these people have something wrong with their brains?” Saying this, Wu Jie handed over the grenade.

“Damn it, that’s not what you were saying just now!” Hong Cheng immediately stood up.

The officer weighed the grenade in hand, which was very light.

It was completely a plastic imitation, only looked real.

“This is a toy grenade!”

“Of course it is.

You think I could actually get my hands on a real one?”

Changing his tune, Wu Jie pointed at Cheng Bao on the hospital bed.

“My name is Wu Jie.

I graduated from Tianyuan University of Technology, worked for a Fortune 500 company.

I came back early for the May Day holiday to my hometown, hearing that my old classmate Cheng Bao was critically ill, I kindly came to visit him!”

“I joked that his head looked like a pig’s head, which led to an argument, and then they claimed I wanted to bomb them!”

“Think about it, as an educated and promising young man like me, how could I possibly die together with them?”

…

Hong Cheng was stunned.

I’ve seen shameless, but never this shameless!

He actually has the audacity to boast about being a promising young man?

Is graduating from university that great?

Does it teach you to be shameless?

He has the nerve to say it was just a verbal disagreement, when it was clearly he who pulled out the grenade, ranting about dying together!

With his sweet talking, smooth-talking mouth, it’s infuriating!

And Cheng Bao was even more speechless.

Damn it, what a load of crap!

I just have a swollen face and a bit of a concussion, when did I become a pig-headed, critically ill patient?

Moreover…

It was none other than him who hit me in the face with a shovel.

And he even has the cheek to say he came to visit…

Cheater!

He’s nothing but a huge cheater!

Absolute lack of integrity, isn’t there?