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Chapter 258 - 258 259 Sending Off Into the Distance Along the Ten-Mile Long Street!

258: Chapter 259: Sending Off Into the Distance Along the Ten-Mile Long Street!

258: Chapter 259: Sending Off Into the Distance Along the Ten-Mile Long Street!

Xia Yuqing and the Monkey each led a group of over a dozen people, running in different directions, while their pursuers split into two groups as well.

The Monkey, leading his group, acted conspicuously as if the real “Shi Tou” was indeed in his backpack to make sure the pursuers behind him believed it was authentic.

As expected, more people chased him than those pursuing Xia Yuqing.

This way, Xia Yuqing’s chances of survival greatly increased.

“Stop right there, Skinny!” shouted several dozen people from Nether behind him.

The Monkey, unwilling to show weakness, cursed back at them, “You think you can steal your lord’s belongings?

Just look at yourselves first!”

After saying that, the Monkey ran.

Because now, the only thing to do was to run.

Drawing away as many as he could meant Xia Yuqing would have a chance to escape,

while Xia Yuqing’s group was still on the run, with a dozen people following him.

This time, their pursuers were led by the boss of Nether, who was right behind them.

He roared, “Long Lin, keep running!

Don’t think I won’t know who to chase just because you split up from Long Tong.

It’s very likely that the ‘Shi Tou’ is on you!”

Long Lin was Xia Yuqing’s nickname, and Long Tong was the Monkey’s, just like Tang Zhong’s Dragon Head.

Every member in Zhan Long had been carefully selected and had their own name.

When Xia Yuqing heard the boss of Nether, she actually felt relieved.

With fewer people chasing the Monkey, he might be able to escape.

At least, one of them could survive!

At this thought, Xia Yuqing slightly smiled.

If nothing unexpected happened today, they would all die here, but now it was different, only one between the Monkey and her needed to die.

Unknowingly, Xia Yuqing thought of Tang Zhong and her smile became more gentle.

“Without you, I am the leader of Zhan Long, and I won’t let Zhan Long head towards destruction!”

“The success rate for any of Zhan Long’s jobs is a hundred percent, I won’t let your good tradition be destroyed here!”

Immediately, Xia Yuqing’s expression cooled, she absolutely couldn’t let these bastards behind her get their hands on the ‘Shi Tou’.

“Brothers, follow me!”

At this moment, in the Forest of Death.

Tang Zhong was still walking cautiously.

Along the way, he had seen several of his brothers’ corpses, and Tang Zhong’s eyes reddened with grief.

Some of the brothers had turned into skeletons, and others’ bodies were half-rotten, lying in the swamp, brutally deceased.

Some were even burned to ash by flames.

As Tang Zhong walked, he arranged for his brothers’ bones, and this scene only fueled his anger, he clenched his fists even tighter.

“Nether, just you wait, I’m going to slaughter all of you!”

Then he increased his pace.

At this moment.

In Jianghai City.

It was a different scene altogether.

Tang Zhong’s death had spread, and the mayor ordered a city-wide memorial.

For the next three days, every billboard by the roadsides and the large glass screens in shopping malls, every place in Jianghai where photos could be displayed, had changed to one silhouette.

And this silhouette, whether people passed by on the street, would always make them look up for a glance, endlessly admired.

Because they knew, this silhouette was once a hero, worthy of remembrance.

Although everyone didn’t know what this silhouette actually looked like.

Nor could anyone forget the grand scene from yesterday in Jianghai, where a ten-mile-long street paid tribute to the silhouette.

A stretched white limousine, carrying a photo of this silhouette, traversed Jianghai City, and everyone who saw it paid their respects.

Students who saw it would raise their hands high, as if seeing the national flag, and even drivers would stop their cars, honk three times, and then leave.

The journey of this car lasted three days before it ended.

Many people genuinely shed tears.

The departure of Brother Silhouette also signified the death of individual heroism.

At this moment, inside L’Oréal International.

Li Chuwen, holding some documents, walked into Jiang Weiwei’s office.

She saw Jiang Weiwei standing by the bed, looking pensive and gazing out at the blue sky through the window.

“Weiwei, everything is ready.

The Chengcheng Fashion Show is tomorrow.

When do we leave?”

Jiang Weiwei didn’t move, showing a melancholic expression and still looking at the distant sky, she said, “Wenwen, do you think he’s living well over there?

Is he doing okay?”

Upon hearing this, Li Chuwen placed the documents on the desk and stepped in front of Jiang Weiwei, saying, “Weiwei, what’s wrong with you?”

“I’m fine.

I just suddenly thought of Tang Zhong and wondered how he is now,” Jiang Weiwei smiled and said, “I don’t know why, but every night, I always think of him!”

“Weiwei, Tang Zhong saved you, but he’s no longer here,” Li Chuwen advised, understanding Jiang Weiwei’s feelings at the moment, after all, a man who was willing to trade his life for yours is not a man a woman easily forgets.”

“I know!” Jiang Weiwei said with a smile.

“Then, you should work even harder.

That dress was designed by Tang Zhong, and we should make sure it wins the championship this time!” Li Chuwen said.

“Champion.” Suddenly, Jiang Weiwei’s eyes brightened, “Yes, the champion.

I must win the championship!”

“Right!” said Li Chuwen.

“Let’s go, to the Chengcheng Fashion Show!” Jiang Weiwei said, now unable to wait.

She suddenly realized that this man named Tang Zhong had quietly taken root in her heart.

Meanwhile, atop a skyscraper in Jianghai City.

Situ Mingliang, with his silver-white hair, also stood atop the building, looking out the window with a grim expression on his face.

Then, a person walked in from the door—it was Wang Yihui.

As soon as he heard that Young Master Situ had come, he immediately went to see him.

Situ Mingliang originally wore a cold expression, but upon hearing the door open and seeing Wang Yihui, he immediately turned around and asked, “How is the salvage going?”

He had sent people to the sea where Tang Zhong had been reportedly killed to recover a body, dead or alive.

Without seeing anything, he didn’t believe Tang Zhong was dead.

Wang Yihui looked distressed, “Young Master Situ, we haven’t found any news!”

The hopeful look in Situ Mingliang’s eyes instantly dimmed, and he ordered, “If nothing was retrieved, continue the search.

Even if you have to bring me divers, keep searching, even if it’s twenty thousand leagues under the sea, I said, dead or alive, we need a body!”

Wang Yihui immediately responded, “Yes!”

He had never seen Young Master Situ so angry before.

In Jianghai, everyone thought Tang Zhong was dead, each mourning in their own way.

Meanwhile, at the edge of the Forest of Death.

Tang Zhong pressed forward relentlessly and this time, he saw trees burning.

This meant the trees had recently been lit, indicating his brothers were just ahead.

Suddenly, Tang Zhong became even more anxious.

“Wait for me!”

(I said I was needed far away today, I don’t have pre-written chapters, so I have to write chapter by chapter.

I continue to do so now.

I remember all those who rewarded the chapters.

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