Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 510 - 505: I’ll Wipe Them Out in Minutes

Chapter 510: Chapter 505: I’ll Wipe Them Out in Minutes

"Your great-great-grandfather’s ghost! I’ve been guarding this place for you at Tianyu for fifteen years, and you’re just going to toss me aside and jog off to enjoy your happy life? Didn’t we swear an oath together five years ago, have you forgotten that? Your great-great-grandfather’s ghost!" The sleazy man fiercely spat on the ground.

Clearly, Nangong Shui’s actions had left him feeling quite bitter.

"Five years, a full five years. I’ve been waiting for five years, I was supposed to be dead, and having lived another five years is enough," Nangong Shui’s deep eyes gazed at the night sky with a grim smile.

After all the members of the Blazing Angel Organization had died, he hadn’t seen his life as very important anymore; after all, his brothers were gone, and he had lived an extra five years, which he felt was more than enough.

"Bullshit! I haven’t died yet, and you dare die before me, believe it or not, I’ll dig up your grave," the sleazy man’s frail figure trembled twice under the lamplight.

"I’ve been in your damn company for fifteen years, and you just kick the bucket like that, do you think that’s fair to me after I’ve guarded it for so long? And about what happened five years ago, that’s all in the past now. The Blazing Angel Organization no longer exists, the secrets of the Magic Bracelet have been gone for five years. Do you really fancy a mad dash into the Dark Prison? Are you nuts? Think you’re too comfortable living, looking for some thrill, some excitement? If I were you, I’d just let that lad marry your daughter and have kids. You’d get to play with your grandkids, enjoying the joy of family, it’s more important than anything else. If you really want to court death, I won’t stop you. If worse comes to worst, and you kick the bucket, I’ll just collect your corpse," the sleazy man ranted and jumped around, trying to change Nangong Shui’s mind through his rant.

"Do you know where that lad came from?" Nangong Shui squinted, his eyes gleaming fiercely as he looked at him.

"Damn it! I don’t care where he came from, as long as he’s still alive. That kid’s parents are already gone, are you also tired of living? Wanting to venture into that hellhole? Aren’t you afraid that poor kid won’t even have a step-father-in-law anymore?"

"I’ve made up my mind, ever since my daughter took over the Tianyu Group, I’ve been abroad trying to trace the Dark Prison, I’m quite curious to see what that legendary place of death really holds, what secrets it contains. If that kid could walk out alive, I believe I can too..."

Nangong Shui himself was a stubborn person, once set on his goal, not even ten bulls could pull him back.

Since the day Lin Zifeng returned to the country, Nangong Shui had easily found him, and initially casually inquired about Lin Zifeng’s experience with the Dark Prison, Lin Zifeng didn’t mind at the time, thinking Nangong Shui was just curious, but Nangong Shui had been scheming for a long time...

"Get lost, get lost! Serves you right if you die! I’ve said so much, and you still won’t listen, your great-great-grandfather’s ghost, I’m so pissed off."

"My Dark Angel lord, after I leave, please keep a close eye on this child. Since the Holy War and Yun Angels are gone, leaving only this last descendant, make sure he isn’t harmed by those from Dragon Team and CIA,"

"Dragon Team? CIA?" the sleazy man chuckled coldly, "Those two tiny departments dare to mess with the descendant of Holy War and Yun Angels? I think they’re tired of living! I could wipe them out in minutes!"

Nangong Shui didn’t doubt his words at all; instead, his thick brows gradually relaxed.

Apart from the Holy War Angel, probably nobody in Huaxia could withstand the fury of the Dark Angel unleashed—

Until Nangong Shui gradually got up and left, under the dim light, the sleazy, gaunt figure shook his head in resignation, threw the half-smoked cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it with his foot.

Carrying his trousers, he slowly vanished into the night...

On the way home, Lin Zifeng didn’t drive, but instead walked alone on the streets, smoking a cigarette, his expression desolate and his pupils dilated, his ice-cold poker face appearing endlessly melancholic.

His mind continually echoed with the story Nangong Shui had just told him on the rooftop.

According to the story of Nangong Shui, the Blazing Angel fighting over the Magic Bracelet, Lin Zifeng felt the situation was becoming increasingly complicated.

He really couldn’t understand why Nangong Shui had chosen today to tell him this story. But from Nangong Shui’s silent appearance behind him a moment ago, Lin Zifeng was almost certain that Nangong Shui was indeed one of those Blazing Angels from back then!

And the old man in Dark Prison might very well be one of the fallen angels from the cliff who participated in the battle over the Magic Bracelet!

So, could the mysterious bracelet on my wrist really be the legendary Greek Magic Bracelet passed down from the Greece Goddess? Could it actually resurrect the dead, as Nangong Shui’s story suggested?

Since Nangong Shui was one of the Blazing Angels, coupled with the arranged marriage between him and my father, who then were my parents?

Thinking of this, Lin Zifeng felt unbearable pain in his heart.

It had been five whole years! The search for his parents tormented Lin Zifeng for five years, filling countless nights with despair. Even now, Lin Zifeng had no idea where his parents might be.

Every time he saw other families joyously reunited, Lin Zifeng would often secretly shed tears. Who says a man bleeds not from tears? When you lose your loved ones, the pain of missing them can even cause a mental breakdown. If it weren’t for the belief that his parents were still alive, Lin Zifeng might have already taken his own life when he mistakenly entered Dark Prison.

That night, Lin Zifeng was in a state of extreme desolation. He didn’t go home but found a secluded place to be alone silently.

His lonely figure seemed somewhat desolate, his cold poker face was so frightening even to himself.

Gazing into the pitch-black night sky, Lin Zifeng knelt heavily on the grass, his lips trembling, facial muscles spasming as tears streamed down his stalwart cheeks.

His tough heart bled silently.

Five years of perseverance brought him to this outcome. If Nangong Shui’s story was real, then perhaps his parents were among those Blazing Angels who left him five years ago!

Then wouldn’t the identity of the old man in Dark Prison also be one of the Blazing Angels?

Five years ago, members of the Blazing Angels fought over the Greek Magic Bracelet. Could it be that only Nangong Shui and the old man survived the ordeal?

Thinking this, Lin Zifeng grew even more desperate to know what exactly had happened during that Greek battle and whether his parents were involved in it.

It was unfortunate that back then the old man often talked to Lin Zifeng about the secrets of the Blazing Angels. At that time, he didn’t pay much attention and didn’t know about the existence of such a powerful organization as the Blazing Angel Organization, troubling many countries.

The reason Nangong Shui didn’t continue the story was probably to give Lin Zifeng a clue.

However, by the next day, Lin Zifeng, still full of questions, wanted to find Nangong Shui to continue discussing the secrets of the Magic Bracelet. Unfortunately, when he returned home, he only saw Nangong Bing sitting on the sofa looking cold and melancholic, her beautiful face desolate. On asking, he found out that Nangong Shui had already left overnight!