Chapter 214: Bring My Sniper Rifle!

The woman's head slammed heavily onto the ground, her eyes wide open.

She couldn't believe, even in death, that she had died just like that.

Jiang Cheng grabbed her leg, walked to the lobby, threw the corpse outside the shop, and then left without looking back.

A passerby happened to be outside, saw the scene, and was terrified into a stupor.

Jiang Cheng ignored it and left directly; of course, he didn't really leave, but found a corner to hide.

Waiting for the main target to appear.

The meeting provided detailed intelligence on Kuangfeng Martial Arts School.

Including each person's appearance and strength.

Gym Master Xie had taken in six disciples in total.

The senior disciple is a Level Four Force Warrior.

The second disciple, who is that woman's husband, is a Level Three Force Warrior.

The third and fourth disciples are both Second-level Force Warriors.

The two youngest, whose strength is also the lowest, are only Level One.

Therefore, as long as the intel arrives, if the one coming is not that Eight-level Force Warrior, Jiang Cheng fears no one else.

He is already a Level Four Force Warrior, and he also has a Large-caliber Handgun; if he could get that Heavy Sniper Rifle, it would be even better.

Thinking this, Jiang Cheng felt a stir in his heart.

He could go back to fetch it, but the headquarters is far from here; a round trip would waste time, and missing the window would be disastrous.

If he could have someone deliver it.

The figure of Hong Cha flashed in Jiang Cheng's mind.

But recalling that this person had only recently tested him, he shook his head.

He then thought of Ye Ying.

Although the latter is aloof, her heart is indeed good; she had kindly reminded him to act covertly and not tell anyone.

Including splitting the loot, changing the split from 9:1 to 7:3.

That is not something an ordinary person could do.

But the latter may not be available.

"Let's try first; if Ye Ying is unavailable, we'll find someone else."

To be safe, Jiang Cheng decided to still use that Heavy Sniper Rifle.

It's not just a Level Four Force Warrior; even a Level Six hit in a vital spot would die. If someone from Kuangfeng Martial Arts School has a Vajra Talisman on them, it doesn't matter; a single shot can shatter it. If it's an Iron Wall Talisman, even more so.

Jiang Cheng took out his phone and dialed Ye Ying.

Soon after, the call was answered.

"What is it?"

Ye Ying's cold voice sounded.

The words Jiang Cheng was about to say almost got swallowed.

"Ye Ying, are you free? I'm on a mission now and need a small favor from you."

"What favor?"

"I'm waiting for the target to appear, but I only have a Handgun. I need someone to bring the Heavy Sniper Rifle from my room. If it's convenient, could you deliver it for me? The faster the better; I can pay ten thousand yuan as a running‑errand fee."

Ye Ying was silent for a moment, her voice softened, "Just delivering a gun is that simple?"

"Just delivering a gun is that simple."

Jiang Cheng emphasized.

"Sure."

Ye Ying agreed in one breath.

"I'm at headquarters now; what's the password to your room? And where is the gun hidden?"

"The password is 654123; the gun is hidden in a box inside the cabinet. The address is Dingshi Loan Company; once you arrive, just call me."

"Okay."

Ye Ying hung up after speaking.

"Ten thousand for a simple errand, that guy is really rich?"

She found it a bit unbelievable.

But the money wouldn't go to waste.

"Hope it can be delivered quickly."

Jiang Cheng put the phone back.

Ten thousand is indeed a lot, but in a race against time, there's no point in fussing over it. Moreover, he currently doesn't lack that amount.

If the sniper rifle can be delivered before the people from Kuangfeng Martial Arts School arrive, that would be ideal.

If it's a step slower, the Handgun in hand can still fire.

Of course, regardless of the situation, if the Gym Master shows up, it's still a gamble; the mission has a three‑day deadline, so we'll wait the remaining two days to find an opportunity.

Night had fallen.

Kuangfeng Martial Arts School remained brightly lit.

From within, the sounds of practitioners' grunts and exhalations echoed continuously.

Many people dressed in training robes were practicing kung fu.

What they practiced was not some flashy Flower Fist, but solid Secret Martial Arts.

Because the Kuangfeng Martial Arts School's backing is here, as long as you pay enough money, the people from the Law Enforcement Bureau are also willing to turn a blind eye, let alone Secret Martial Arts aren't that easy to practice; after ten years of cultivation it may still be inferior to a soldier wielding a rifle.

Unlike the three floors below, which are crowded and noisy, the fourth floor has only a few people, currently gathered around a table laden with wine and dishes.

"Come, junior brothers, this time Master the Old Man managed to purchase the long‑desired Obsidian Set from the Black Market; you all are indispensable," said a man who looked about thirty‑five or thirty‑six, raising his cup.

The others, seeing this, also raised their cups.

"Especially you, junior brother Hong, half of the money Master spent this time came from your contribution; not easy."

Upon hearing that, everyone present looked at a man in his thirties, eyes full of envy.

They actually envied the other's assignment.

After all, there are few profits that can keep up with high‑interest loans, especially when a Yin‑Yang Contract is signed; if you don't act, nothing happens, but once you act you at least earn a house!

And they, basically, can only earn some membership fees inside the school; their speed of making money could never compare with the other side.

But there's nothing they can do; after all, Master gave this task to them. They can only wait.

"Senior brother, you're being too polite."

Hong Shaoli hurried: "It's all Master's skill, it has little to do with me."

"Hong junior brother, you're being modest; if this assignment were ours, we might not do as well as you," the older man laughed.

"Yes, yes, Hong senior brother, stop being modest; we have all witnessed sister‑in‑law's skill."

"Does that not prove that we, Hong senior brother, are great? Otherwise how could we marry such a capable sister‑in‑law?"

"Exactly, exactly." The other few also echoed in agreement.

The smile on Hong Shaoli's face grew even broader.

"Come, bottoms up!"

The several people clinked glasses and drained their cups.

"You can tell Master is very pleased this time."

The older man set down his cup and laughed: "In a few days after Master emerges from seclusion, he should teach you the Kuangfeng Leg."

"What! We also get a share?"

Except for Hong Shaoli, the others were stunned.

The Kuangfeng Leg is Master's prized secret, capable of opening sixty acupoints, the pinnacle of Earth Martial.

They all practice Human Weapon; they even dream of learning this strongest Earth Martial.

"Of course."

The older man laughed: "This is what Master the Old Man told me personally before his seclusion; this time everyone gave their all, Master will not shortchange anyone, so everyone gets a share, especially you, junior brother Hong, Master will personally guide you in learning this Secret Martial Arts."

"Thank you, Master!"

Hong Shaoli clasped his fists to the air.

He knew that over the years his efforts had not gone unnoticed by Master.

Suddenly, his phone rang.

"Sorry, let me take the call."

He gave an embarrassed smile; the older man waved his hand, indicating it was no problem.

Hong Shaoli pulled out his phone and saw the incoming call read "Captain Han", his brows slightly furrowed.

Although he got along well with these people, deep down he really disliked dealing with them, because for a Force Warrior, strength is paramount; these Enforcement Squad members, if not for their uniforms, he wouldn't even glance at them on the street.

The next moment, he still answered, an automatic smile appearing on his face.

"Han…"

"Brother Hong, your wife got into trouble!"

(End of chapter)