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Chapter 98 - 98 98 Lethal Kill!

98: Chapter 98: Lethal Kill!

98: Chapter 98: Lethal Kill!

Bang!

At the end of the hospital ward corridor.

Cheng Biao violently threw his cup, smashing it outwards.

He was furious!

In the villages far and wide, who didn’t know of the great renown of the Cheng Family?

Even those in the county holding high positions would show three points of courtesy towards them.

But what was the outcome?

The Wu Family from Genlong Village, they were so damned arrogant!

Years ago, Cheng Biao had fought with Wu Jianguo while defending his son and got thrashed soundly.

Afterwards, he gathered many people to storm their door, only to be brutally beaten once again.

And now, his son Cheng Bao had first been viciously assaulted by Wu Jianguo’s son, Wu Jie, in Dongfeng Village, pinned down and ground into the dirt.

Later, they called in several experts and made a night raid, only to be miserably hammered again.

A recurring nightmare!

The Cheng Family, known as bullies and local tyrants.

Why did they turn into whipping dogs as soon as they encountered the Wu Family?

Could this be the so-called ‘nemesis’?

The more Cheng Biao thought about it, the angrier he got.

Early in the morning.

The Cheng Family promptly sent people to Genlong Village with spare keys to drive away the three abandoned off-road vehicles from the night before.

They just so happened to run into Wu Jie’s family driving out, followed them all the way, and ended up in the county town.

The Wu father and son duo, truly were insufferably arrogant.

Not caring at all about being followed, they let the four Cheng Family cars tail them to the electronics mall.

Taking deep breaths repeatedly, Cheng Biao contemplated his next move in his mind.

Suddenly!

The alarm of an ambulance rang out.

The sound was piercing, reaching deep into the soul.

Cheng Biao slammed his hand on the wheelchair armrest and shouted, “I’ve got an idea!

Someone come here!”

The underling standing not far away hastily bent over and approached.

After whispering in his ear for a moment, Cheng Biao revealed a ghostly, sinister smile.

…

At the electronics mall.

Buying a cellphone and computer for Zhu Cui really gave Wu Jie a headache.

His education was low, his experience limited.

Dealing with the strange couple, Zhu Dacai and his wife, Zhu Cui spent most of her time at home working, aside from eating and sleeping, and barely ever watched TV.

Therefore, Zhu Cui’s concept of a cellphone was still stuck in the era of brick phones, and she was completely clueless about computers.

Unable to use a smartphone and unwilling to let Wu Jie spend too much money.

To avoid wandering around without buying anything, Wu Jie simply took the initiative.

He spent less than four thousand yuan on a domestic smartphone and laptop.

Next, they went to the car mall, and Chen Cui spent the whole trip engrossed in the manuals.

Behind them, the tail was still there, and two more cars had been added.

In the mall, there were many different brands of cars.

But Wu Jianguo only had eyes for pickup trucks.

They found a reputable store with good reviews, and the staff quickly arranged a test drive experience.

Wu Jie didn’t follow, instead, he looked across the street, where a dozen people and several vehicles had been following for quite a while.

Their gazes met.

The group didn’t bother to hide; they all stared intently at Wu Jie.

“Rarely do we come to the city, gotta earn some gas money, right?”

Wu Jie smirked devilishly, smiling as he walked over.

“You’ve been tailing us for half the day, must have been tough on you all!”

Wu Jie glanced around with cold eyes and asked with a smile, “But I want to ask, that son of a bitch Cheng Bao, is he dead yet?”

“Fuck!

You got the nerve to ask?

Looking for a beating?”

A man with a buzz cut, earrings, and fierce eyes tattooed, immediately raised a steel pipe.

“If something happens to Lord Bao, you and your whole family will be silenced sooner or later!”

Wu Jie chuckled.

“Silenced?

Just with you bunch of straw bag idiots?”

His tone was flippant, his gaze scornful.

His words were like a spark thrown into a barrel of gasoline, and with a loud bang, everything exploded.

In an instant.

A dozen people quickly surrounded Wu Jie.

With their greater numbers, they weren’t the least bit afraid of Wu Jie.

Last night, the gang that broke into the Wu Family’s courtyard met with a severe beating because the lighting was bad and coordination was lacking.

Especially for Wu Jie and his son, wielding shovels and spades as they were, considered long weapons, swinging and striking with even more ferocity.

But now, it was different, Wu Jie was clearly empty-handed.

Fighting against a dozen men alone?

Wasn’t this seeking death?

However…

Wu Jie shook his head with a smile.

How boring.

He had thought he could draw some hatred from that bunch, earn some energy points.

But what was the result?

Calling them sacks of straw and second-rate was stirring up hatred, but each one only added +4 or +8 points, not even totaling a hundred.

Converted to cash, it was barely enough for round-trip gas to the county seat.

“Laugh your sister!”

“You’re on death’s doorstep, and you can still laugh?”

“Old Master Cheng hasn’t said a word; otherwise, you would have been beaten to death a long time ago!”

“Daring to offend the Cheng Family, do you not want to live anymore?”

…

A babel of voices, all talking incessantly.

Many passersby and shop staff around were curiously looking on, enjoying the spectacle.

Wu Jie glanced coldly around, sneering as he said:

“If you’re going to fight, then fight.

What’s with all the nonsense?”

“What, is this your first day in the underworld?

Do you want me to teach you how to chop people up, eh?

Damn!”

“Look at you bunch, like a pack of paupers.

What era is this, still carrying steel pipes and crowbars?”

“If you’re going to wipe out my whole family, at least use knives, right?

Damn, even fruit knives would do!”

“Still think you’re gangsters, huh?

Not an ounce of killing intent.

You got tattoos and fancy hairdos, and you think you’re tough?”

“What are you staring at me for?

If you’re going to fight, then fight; if not, get lost!”

Wu Jie bellowed with a fierce voice.

His presence was imposing, his killing intent surging.

This actually shocked the gang into a stunned silence.

When Wu Jie started to walk away, not a soul dared to block his path.

The atmosphere turned awkwardly embarrassing.

The thugs, who should have been aggressively violent, not only failed to bully Wu Jie but were also left speechless by his scolding.

The surrounding onlookers were far from sympathetic.

Laughing and pointing.

As if this gang weren’t ruffians from the underworld looking for a fight, but rather comedians performing a skit.

What a disgrace!

The group angrily got into their cars one after another.

The tattooed leader was the first to call Cheng Biao to ask for instructions on whether to take action.

After hearing the situation, Cheng Biao cursed furiously.

“Damn it, you’re thinking about starting trouble in broad daylight in the county town?”

“What do you have in place of a brain, a tumor?”

“Just keep a good eye on them; leave wiping out their entire family to someone more competent than you lot of trash!”

After hanging up the phone, the tattooed man was left speechless and choking back words.

At this time, Wu Jianguo and his group returned from test-driving the vehicle.

The old man sported a beaming smile, and naturally, Wu Jie understood what that meant.

Filling out forms, swiping cards, checking the vehicle, and getting the license.

After lunch, Wu Jianguo drove the brand new pickup, following Wu Jie’s Jeep, heading home.

As the two vehicles left the county town one after the other, several cars still followed behind them.

Before departure, Wu Jie had warned his father.

The journey was destined to be treacherous; the Cheng Family would surely seek revenge.

Rather than an outright murder, the cunning and sly Cheng Biao would surely resort to schemes and tricks.

Say, like initiating an attack on the road, fabricating a car accident to mask the act of murder.

As expected!

Along the winding and narrow county road, they reached a stretch dominated by barren hills and wild ridges.

Up ahead, two parallel heavy trucks appeared, blocking the path.

At a junction behind them, two more heavy trucks sprang out and drove side by side, cutting off any retreat.

On the left was a cliff, and on the right, a steep wall.

The heavy trucks roared, their engines howling!

Either fall off the cliff, crash into the rock wall, or get smashed into scrap metal by the oncoming trucks.

No matter the outcome, it seemed Wu Jie and his family in the two vehicles could not escape this deadly ordeal…