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Chapter 993 - 993 964 Courting Death like Crazy!

993: Chapter 964: Courting Death like Crazy!

993: Chapter 964: Courting Death like Crazy!

Something unusual is a sign of something strange.

Nearby, a Volkswagen sedan left its parking spot.

But instead of heading toward the exit of the parking lot, it drove the wrong way, blocking the front of the business van.

Now, with cars front, back, left, and right, they were truly like ‘turtles trapped in a jar,’ unable to move.

Without needing a reminder from Wu Jie, Du swiftly returned to the driver’s seat and immediately pulled out a gun to load it.

The assistant, who was already seated in the passenger seat, was even more fierce.

Directly took out a compact and efficient submachine gun from the glove box.

Large caliber!

Large magazine!

High rate of fire!

Powerful firepower!

This type of submachine gun was a typical close-combat weapon, and in CQB (close-quarters battle) indoor combat, it was a special forces member’s favorite.

Because it was close-range combat, the weapon naturally did not need to pursue long-distance high precision.

It had to be reliable in performance and ferocious in firepower.

Capable of releasing a large volley of bullets towards the enemy in a very short time, leaving them with no chance to fight back.

Just like now.

If those two people in the Volkswagen sedan up front made any dangerous moves,

This submachine gun could “blitz” dozens of nine-millimeter lead bullets over in less than five seconds.

In movies and TV shows, hiding behind ordinary cars and being bulletproof is simply laughable.

Thin steel plates, bulletproof?

A real armored vehicle would have thickened alloy steel plates combined with bulletproof glass.

And it could only withstand low-intensity gunfire, if sustained shooting were to occur, it would not hold up for long, still being penetrable.

So…

Would a shootout erupt?

The atmosphere inside the car suddenly turned grim.

Du and the assistant were fully focused, both hands already on their guns.

It goes without saying how important Wu Jie was.

Moreover, because of the Kong Family incident in Liuli City, the War Statistics Institute was still in the ‘atoning for guilt by meritorious deeds’ phase.

If they had not yet earned any merit and Wu Jie were to suffer an attack and get injured or even die…

Then Du guessed that Elder Tan, in a fit of rage, might dissolve the War Statistics Institute on the spot, with everyone suffering the consequences.

Therefore.

Du and his partner were like facing a formidable enemy, ready to unleash a barrage of firepower at any moment.

As for Wu Jie in the back seat, he wasn’t that nervous.

Because the intentions of the other party were unknown, they seemed to show no desire for slaughter, and if they really wanted to make a move, it wouldn’t be this blatant.

Directly blocking the business car was clearly not a killer’s modus operandi.

Still…

Wu Jie swiftly took out weapons, ammunition, and a disguise mask from the drawer under Du’s seat.

This was all specially prepared by Du before coming to trade with Xu Feng.

Weapons and ammunition were for self-defense, while the disguise mask was to hide his identity.

The disguise masks specially designed and manufactured by the War Statistics Institute were commonly used supplies among spies, resembling disposable facial masks.

They were extremely light, soft, and very elastic.

Applied to the face and smoothed out, the effects were excellent, completely altering one’s appearance.

It was hard to spot the seams, and one could make any facial expressions or movements without strange distortions revealing any flaws.

Easy and simple to use, with practice, it could be done in a second or two.

This kind of quick disguise greatly facilitated the work of spies and agents.

To avoid the hassle of standing to glue on beards, apply fake skins, smear on special disguise cream, and so on – not only is it time-consuming and troublesome, but it’s also easy to slip up.

For instance, in extreme cold or hot weather, or when doing vigorous exercise, it’s just too easy to be spotted.

Of course.

Nothing is absolute.

This disguise mask isn’t flawless, and although it’s convenient to use, “removing the makeup” can be quite a hassle.

You must first use hot water to warm the face, then wash with a special solvent, and finally clean several times with a facial cleanser to be completely clean.

At the moment, concealing his real identity was necessary.

Almost immediately as Wu Jie finished, a big, burly man got out of the Volkswagen blocking the way.

At first glance, he was strong and especially good at fighting, capable of swiftly knocking down several ordinary people.

The big man went straight to the driver’s side of the business van and knocked on the window glass.

If this were a hitman, he obviously wouldn’t be acting this “polite,” would he?

Du hesitated for a moment, hiding the gun under his clothes, then pressed the button with his left hand.

As the electric window slowly lowered, the big man leaned in, his tone very blunt as he directly asked,

“What’s your relationship with Xu Feng?

Just now he got on your car, what did he do?”

Du countered, “Who are you?

I don’t know any Xu Feng or Joe Feng!!”

The big man replied coldly, “Bro, stop pretending, I clearly saw him get into this car, and he stayed for nearly twenty minutes before leaving, so …

what exactly are you doing?”

“What we do, what’s it to you?” Du raised his hand, pointing at the Volkswagen blocking the path, “Don’t you know the old saying, ‘a good dog doesn’t stand in the way’?”

The big man’s face darkened, but he didn’t explode in a rage.

He pulled out a business card and handed it to Du.

“Baisheng Financial Management Company?

What the hell?” Du had a gun in hand, of course he could talk tough.

If it were an ordinary person stopped like this, let alone by such a burly man knocking and questioning,

They would’ve probably been so scared they’d be shaking, unable to even speak clearly.

“Bro, we’re all hustling out here, don’t be so aggressive with your words!”

The burly man, holding his temper with a smile that was not quite a smile, offered a cigarette to Du.

But Du didn’t take it.

A cigarette from a stranger …

who would dare to smoke it?

Who knows if it’s real or fake?

Whether there’s something hidden inside?

“So you won’t give face, huh!

Fine, then I’ll just be straight with you!”

The big man put away the cigarette pack, saying with a grin,

“My name is Biao, our company took on a big debt collection job, the task is to track and investigate Xu Feng’s financial and social relations!”

“His family’s already broke as hell, and we’ve checked all his accounts; there’s no way to repay the debt, so we can only use the dumb method, keep following him nonstop to see who he’s been in contact with!”

“Whether it’s borrowing money or asking for help to flee the country, we have to figure out his every move, so …

what was he doing with you?”

Du snorted with amusement.

“What we do, what’s that to you?

If you want to know so badly, why don’t you ask him instead of stopping my car and pestering me?

Got something wrong with your brain?”

Biao’s face suddenly changed, and he was bristling with killing intent.

“You’re the one with something wrong in your head!”

“I’m asking you nicely, giving you face, and you don’t want to talk, that’s fine, but why snap at me?

Why the attitude?”

“Do you have any idea who I am?

When I started hustling, you didn’t even know where you were eating shit!”

“A lousy driver, what are you acting all high and mighty for?

Damn it, biting the hand that feeds you!”

With teeth clenched and a fierce expression, he pointed his finger at Du.

“Don’t let me find out that you and Xu Feng have any financial transactions, helping him transfer assets; otherwise, I’ll let you know that my fists aren’t just for show!”

With a forceful smack.

After dropping a vicious line, Biao slapped the car roof fiercely and then swaggered away.

That attitude, that posture…

Does it look like any legitimate business, compliant financial management?

Clearly, it’s nothing but violent debt collection by a thug!

Such people lack education, not very high in intelligence, but they are pure gangster!

They act in a way that’s typically bullying the weak and fearing the tough!

Like Xu Feng, who’s steeped in heavy debt…

Dare he provoke him?

Xu Feng always wears the Suicide Watch on his wrist.

Drive him to the brink, and you’ll both explode into pieces.

Then who would there be to collect from?

With life gone, what debt is there left to speak of?

The soft fear the hard, and the hard fear those who are fearless about their own lives!

He dared not press Xu Feng, but instead, he stopped Du’s car and questioned him aggressively.

And with such gangster arrogance!

Du, who had just been disciplined and was eager to make amends through work, instantly got furious.

“Wait!!”

Du cocked his head and yelled at the departing bulky figure, Biao.

“What now?

You’ve figured it out, ready to tell me what you guys have done?”

Biao stopped, glanced sideways with a smug look in his eye.

“I’m your damn grandpa!”

Du barked with a ferocious voice, “I warn you, if Xu Feng is missing a single hair, I’ll chop you up into mincemeat to feed the dogs!”

“Also, this car of mine, did I say you could smack it around like that with your pig’s trotters?

You think you can just leave without paying for repairs?”

Biao, hearing this, laughed instead of getting angry.

He turned around, pointed to his nose and asked with a sneer,

“Do you flipping know who I am?

You dare to ask me for car repair money, are you sick of living?”

“Just touching it and you want a few thousand out of me, then if I kick it, should I pay tens of thousands?”

Saying so, Biao approached the minivan, with a ruffian’s face suddenly lifted his leg and delivered a vicious kick.

Bang!!!

A loud noise!

The brand logo of the minivan’s hood was squarely hit.

The logo was instantly kicked to pieces, the grille punctured, and the cooling fan inside dented.

It was an extremely forceful kick, indeed quite heavy.

Pulling his foot back, Biao provocatively flipped the bird, head held high in a menacing and scornful manner.

At that moment, he was truly insufferably arrogant.

He was utterly oblivious that he had already crossed the line into a fatal taboo!

Truly a classic case of courting death.

Du didn’t utter a word and immediately started the minivan.

Vroom!!!

He shifted into gear and floored the gas pedal.

Not giving Biao a chance to react or escape,

The minivan, like a crazed beast or an enraged rhino,

With sudden acceleration, ruthlessly and forcefully, rammed head-on.

Thump, a dull thud.

Accompanied by piercing screams of agony, the obstructing sedan was forcefully pushed askew by quite a bit.

And Biao, who had arrogantly kicked the car, was trapped between two vehicles, naturally unable to move.

Struggling and screaming, he pounded incessantly on the engine hood of the minivan.

But all were in vain.

Du, blinded by anger, would definitely not release the accelerator.

The longer he pressed, the more it would hurt the cocky and brazen Biao, the worse his screams would be.

Moreover, what looked like an ordinary minivan on the outside was actually a special-purpose vehicle from the War Statistics Institute.

Specially modified, it was much more powerful and fierce.

Under such a fierce collision, how could a common family sedan withstand it?

More so when it was a side impact on a mostly empty stationary car.

Amid the screeching of tires grinding on the pavement, the minivan ultimately didn’t push the sedan too far.

After stopping,

Du skillfully reversed, backing off slightly.

Biao, whose legs were broken by the impact, amidst his screams of pain, wasn’t relieved to see the minivan suddenly backing up.

On the contrary.

He suddenly went silent, as if he had gone mad, and desperately tried to flee with all his might.

This reversal wasn’t about stopping the assault, it was clearly to gain some distance for acceleration.

Once the minivan picked up speed for another strike,

Wouldn’t Biao, trapped in the middle, be squeezed into a patty?

Of course.

Biao’s accomplices, who were originally inside the car, hadn’t anticipated the sudden collision.

But Biao’s screams had already frightened him so much that he hurriedly started the car and shifted into gear.

Du drove the minivan hard in reverse just as he was pressing the gas, attempting to escape.

Vroom!!

Vroom!!

One vehicle trying to flee, the other to collide.

Biao, stuck in the middle, was even more frantic, desperately trying to escape.

But was Du about to ‘show mercy’?

He surged forward in a sudden burst of speed, not toward the sedan, but directly at the fleeing Biao.

The previous collision had already shattered his legs.

Thinking of escaping?

Not like a normal person, with decent explosive power, able to leap out a couple of meters at once.

Biao was a classic case of willing spirit, weak flesh; wanting to run but legs not obeying, he fell hard.

As the minivan surged and struck him at high speed, it hit his side.

Like falling out of balance, he flew sideways as if a ball kicked forcefully, straight out.

Boom!

The flying Biao hit the tail of the speeding sedan hard.

These consecutive impacts immediately made him see stars and wrack his body with pain.

He rolled on the ground a few times, in such pain that it tore at the heart and drilled into the bones.

Where was his earlier impressive swagger and bravado?

Only the wild shouts and screams, sheer agony…