Super Invincible Immortal Doctor
Chapter 175 Hong Zhen Ting begs for mercy_1

Chapter 175: Chapter 175 Hong Zhen Ting begs for mercy_1

In the private room of the Oasis Hotel, Ren Qianzhong picked up his phone, and the panicked voice of Hong Zhen Ting sounded from the other side of the receiver.

"Brother Ren, we’ve been tricked, hurry back! Su Chengyu has attacked us at home!"

"What?! I’ll get back right away!"

Ren Qianzhong rose abruptly, too stunned to ask any further questions, and charged out of the room. Lin Zhengxun called out to Master Ren several times, but Ren Qianzhong didn’t even spare him a glance.

"Dad, what’s going on? Why did Master Ren leave? Didn’t Su Chengyu not arrive yet?" Lin Zhiyuan asked, looking puzzled.

Lin Zhengxun waved his hand and closed his eyes to ponder for a moment. He then sharply opened his eyes, exclaiming, "No good! Something terrible is about to happen!"

"Dad, what exactly is going on?" Lin Zhiyuan asked, still not understanding.

"Su Chengyu might be aiming for our core, heading straight to Yulong Bay to kill Hong Zhen Ting. It’s the old ruse — drawing the tiger out of the mountain to otherwise occupy it. He must have anticipated today’s dinner, and he’s turned our trap against us. This young man is too clever. We’ve all been duped," Lin Zhengxun answered.

A smart man himself, Lin Zhengxun quickly realized the situation, his face noticeably darkening.

"No... surely not?! If Hong Zhen Ting is killed, won’t we also fall victim to Su Chengyu’s raging revenge?"

Lin Zhiyuan felt a chill run down his spine. The revenge of a Grandmaster was something their Lin Family absolutely couldn’t bear.

"Quick! Pack up and get the driver ready. If something happens, we must leave Linjiang immediately."

Lin Zhengxun was more fearful than Lin Zhiyuan. Given the Lin Family’s track record of repaying kindness with enmity, Su Chengyu would surely not let them go. They had to be prepared to flee.

Inside the first villa, the steward had already emptied his gun. While dodging the bullets, Su Chengyu was closing in rapidly.

When the steward had reloaded and was preparing to fire again, he was attacked by a cold gleam. Unable to react in time, his wrist was pierced by Su Chengyu’s dagger.

The gun fell to the ground, and Su Chengyu approached him, ghost-like.

"You’re seeking your own death!"

Su Chengyu’s eyes brimmed with killing intent. The steward fought back with his left fist, but even with his eighth-grade-master strength, he couldn’t withstand a single blow from Su Chengyu.

The collision of fists left the steward’s fingers fractured and his left arm shattered. He was thrown against the wall, vomiting blood.

By this time, Hong Zhen Ting had already driven out of the garage, fleeing for his life without concern for the steward’s wellbeing.

Su Chengyu grabbed the steward and threw him on to Hong Zhen Ting’s car, using him as a human projectile and shattering the windscreen with a loud crash.

The shattered windscreen left cuts on Hong Zhen Ting’s face, blood flowing freely.

However, Hong Zhen Ting ignored the pain, pressing hard on the accelerator. His only wish was to escape, fearing certain death if he stayed. The steward fell off from the hood, only to be run over by Hong Zhen Ting’s car, effectively crushing him to death.

"Trying to escape? Not so easy!"

Su Chengyu once again threw his dagger, puncturing a tire and causing an instant blowout. Losing control of his car, Hong Zhen Ting crashed into the wall with a loud bang.

Luckily, the wall was sturdy enough; otherwise, the collision could have killed Hong Zhen Ting on the spot.

Xu Nanzhi watched in terror, her hand covering her mouth as her eyes widened in shock at the sight of Hong Zhen Ting’s ruined car. Was this really how the end had come for Hong Zhen Ting, who usually held the power of life and death over others?

Xu Nanzhi found it hard to believe that the man who had been domineering in Linjiang for many years, and whom nobody dared to cross, could fall so quickly.

For so many years, Xu Nanzhi had wished to free herself from Hong Zhen Ting’s control and had harbored deep hatred for him. Now, seeing him lying dead in front of her, although she felt a sense of relief, there was no joy, only surprise and a deep sigh of relief.

Su Chengyu walked towards Hong Zhen Ting, his Divine Sense scanning and indicating that Hong Zhen Ting was still alive.

The car’s airbag had already deployed, and Hong Zhen Ting, his face covered in wounds, had blood pouring from his head. However, as a martial artist, such injuries were not fatal.

Su Chengyu picked up his dagger and tore open the wrecked car door, pulling Hong Zhen Ting out and throwing him to the ground.

Hong Zhen Ting was a pitiful sight, looking up at the man who now controlled his fate. His heart was filled with fear.

It had been many years since Hong Zhen Ting had last found himself in such a dire situation.

"Su Chengyu... you can’t kill me! If you kill me, Ren Qianzhong won’t let you off, and the Black Dragon Commerce Association behind me won’t either. Do you know how powerful the Black Dragon Commerce Association is?"

Fearing death, Hong Zhen Ting could only resort to threats.

"Threatening me? I have nothing to lose. After killing you, I’ll take my sister and leave Linjiang, leave Jiangdong. Who could touch me then?"

With one foot on Hong Zhen Ting, Su Chengyu looked down at the man who used to rule Linjiang. The feeling of having everything under control was indeed pleasant.

His words startled Hong Zhen Ting. His backer, his threats, they were all useless against Su Chengyu.

"Don’t... don’t kill me! We can negotiate terms, name your price, and I won’t refuse."

The higher one’s position, the more they dread death. Hong Zhen Ting, now void of any composure expected from the mighty Linjiang boss, could only humbly beg for mercy.

"Nonsense! No matter what you promise me, if I let you go, you’ll come after me for revenge. Your words hold no credibility. Killing you is the simplest and most effective option."

As Su Chengyu crouched down, his dagger at Hong Zhen Ting’s throat made him even more terrified.

"No, no, no! I swear, I’ll never seek revenge. Su Chengyu, believe me, I’m at your mercy, and from then on, you’ll reign supreme in Linjiang!"

Hong Zhen Ting racked his brains to buy himself some time. One, he was definitely afraid of death, doing his utmost to beg for mercy; two, he hoped to delay until Ren Qianzhong arrived.

If Ren Qianzhong arrives in time, the table would turn, and Su Chengyu would be the one facing certain death.

"Worthless. Hong Zhen Ting, tell me, you and I have no grudges or disputes, so why do you want to kill me?" Su Chengyu asked calmly.

"Since you want to kill me for no reason, I have no reason to spare your life."

"Wait a minute, Grandmaster Su! Listen to my explanation. You’re right, actually there’s no enmity between us. It’s just that you rose too fast, and I worried that you would threaten my position, so that’s why I wanted to kill you. If you’re willing to spare me, from now on, I, Hong Zhen Ting, will never be your enemy," Hong Zhen Ting said, hurriedly explaining.

"Laughable! Aren’t you just a gangster? I, Su Chengyu, have no interest in your underworld status. We are not alike," Su Chengyu responded with a cold laugh.

"Yes, yes you’re right! I was narrow-minded and petty. Without reason, I sought to kill you out of my own self-interest. From now on, we’ll each mind our own business and won’t interfere with each other. How’s that?"

Hong Zhen Ting hastily apologized and continued, "Grandmaster Su, Xu Nanzhi once helped you. She saved you while you were in jail. Could she persuade you to spare my life?"

"Aunt Xu... indeed, she was kind to me, and I will repay her debt. But what does that have to do with you?" Su Chengyu said, dispassionately.