Chapter 723
A desolate, abandoned residential building.
Zhang Cheng, carrying a luggage bag, is slowly packing cash.
"Truly worthy of being guys running a western pharmacy, there's so much cash!"
While stuffing money, Zhang Cheng counted the gains.
However, just as Zhang Cheng was muttering, a sound like mosquitoes and flies came from beside him.
Twisting his head, Zhang Cheng looked at Jin Ping Shuto, who hadn't breathed his last yet, and said, "Damn it, why haven't you breathed your last yet? Don't you know this is very uncomfortable?"
Looking at Jin Ping Shuto, who was desperately covering his wound to prevent blood from seeping out, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but stand up and look down at him from above.
With a calm look in his cold eyes, Zhang Cheng covered his face and said, "Ah, forget it, forget it, let me help you!"
Lifting Jin Ping Shuto's hand, Zhang Cheng grabbed the dagger and flicked it upward.
"Whoosh!"
The artery ruptured, and Jin Ping Shuto looked at Zhang Cheng in despair, his two eyes wide open.
"Wow, are you trying to scare me? Eyes open so wide?"
Looking at Jin Ping Shuto, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but shake his hand, splattering blood onto the ground.
Because he is the kindest person, unable to bear seeing others suffer.
If it were any other "of the same kind," they would probably be very happy to see Jin Ping Shuto's desperate look!
However, just as Zhang Cheng finished organizing his things and walked toward the outside, he suddenly stopped his steps.
"Swish!"
Rotating his palm, a tactical military knife appeared in his left hand.
Staring into the darkness, the corners of Zhang Cheng's mouth lifted into a smile and he said, "It seems I'm not the only one eyeing this place. Am I right? Friend, aren't you coming out to chat?"
Just as Zhang Cheng's voice fell, a man wearing strange clothes appeared. He wore a helmet, rushed up rapidly, and used the ice skates on the soles of his feet to kick violently toward Zhang Cheng.
Feeling the cold chill, Zhang Cheng immediately backhanded a knife to pierce the other party's thigh and then slashed forward.
"Puchi!"
The sound of tearing rang out, and the other party immediately knelt on the ground and wailed.
Turning around, Zhang Cheng coldly stared at the assassin and said, "Do you have a problem? Why would you think that you could kill me with this kind of thing?"
Looking at the ice skates on the assassin's feet, Zhang Cheng showed a look of shock on his face.
He had seen many strange weapons, but a lunatic like the other party, wearing strange clothes and having ice skates installed on his feet, was a first.
Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng put down the luggage bag in his hand, rotated the dagger, and said, "A bit interesting, but not much. Round two, start!"
"Ah!"
With an angry roar, the assassin seemed to be provoked as well, immediately roaring and rushing forward.
But just as he approached Zhang Cheng, he was hit in the head by Zhang Cheng's punch.
"Boom!"
Under the powerful impact, the other party's entire helmet shattered, and his body flew backward.
Seeing that his face seemed to have been seen by someone, the assassin immediately became panicked, and his whole person couldn't help but become cowardly.
"What the hell?"
Looking at the assassin in confusion, Zhang Cheng immediately became suspicious.
However, just as Zhang Cheng walked up, he discovered that the other party seemed to have been "hypnotized."
Looking at the assassin's pale face, covered in cold sweat, Zhang Cheng then showed a smile and said, "So that's how it is? Thinking you're invincible while under hypnosis? Truly an interesting guy!"
Backhanding a dagger to pierce through his brow, Zhang Cheng then pulled it out.
Staring with eyes wide open in disbelief, Assassin Ichi collapsed straight onto the ground.
Stepping forward to pick up the luggage bag, Zhang Cheng walked toward the outside.
And just when he arrived outside, a man wearing a trench coat was staring at him in the darkness. Looking at the other party, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but cover his face and say, "Why are there so many troublesome guys tonight!"
Walking up, Anjo, who hypnotized Assassin Ichi, said, "You're not bad. Are you interested in working for me?"
But just as Anjo finished speaking, Zhang Cheng stabbed his heart with a dagger.
Looking down at the other party from above, Zhang Cheng's dagger slowly rotated, constantly applying force, and he said, "Meeting me, you're really lucky, because I don't want to play math games tonight! Otherwise, you would know what true, extreme pain is!"
Saying this, Zhang Cheng pulled out the dagger, letting the blood splatter on the ground.
Looking at Zhang Cheng in disbelief, Anjo seemed to have some doubts about why his hypnosis didn't work.
But just as he looked at Zhang Cheng, he saw, from his blurred eyes, a bloodthirsty two-horned magic dragon opening its bloody mouth toward him.
"A bunch of lunatics, it's just black-eating-black, is it necessary to be so troublesome?"
Looking at the fallen Anjo, Zhang Cheng walked out with a look of bad luck.
After all, he is the person who hates being a villain the most; it's easy to die from talking too much. If I mess with you tonight, even if you run to the other side of the ocean, he'll still seek a Holy Grail to slaughter you!
Zhang Cheng: Holy Grail in the morning, ashore in the afternoon, work at night, back at dawn!
However, not long after Zhang Cheng left, a black Mercedes stopped.
When Saihara Akane and Murai appeared, they immediately frowned, because this place seemed a bit too desolate!
Carefully placing his hand on his waist, Murai couldn't help but become serious.
But just after they walked inside, Saihara Akane discovered Anjo.
"Isn't this the missing boss of the Anjo Group?"
!
Speaking to Murai, Saihara Akane inquired.
"That's right, it's him! But why would he be here?"
Asking in confusion, Murai also appeared exceptionally shocked.
But just after Saihara Akane flipped Anjo over, she discovered that the other party had been killed with a single knife strike.
Looking at the injury on his chest, Saihara Akane couldn't help but say, "Slaughtered by someone! What a truly unlucky guy!"
"Murai, what's the situation inside?"
Looking at Murai who walked in first, Saihara Akane couldn't help but shout.
"See for yourself?"
Hearing Saihara Akane's words, Murai's face showed a cold expression.
But just after Saihara Akane walked into the residential building, her whole person was dumbfounded, because on the ground, the people lying everywhere were exactly the Tooth-Fighting Snails!
But they were all killed with a single strike!
The other party's methods could be called simple and crisp to the extreme, with not a single bit of hesitation in their actions.
"Were they all slaughtered?"
With a smile lifting the corners of her mouth, Saihara Akane didn't expect that the Tooth-Fighting Snails would actually provoke such a person.
"The money was also taken away!"
Arriving in the room inside, when looking at Jin Ping Shuto lying on the ground, staring with eyes wide open in despair, Murai also hurriedly spoke up.
"A bunch of trash, I knew that handing this kind of thing to them would eventually mess it up. Looking at it now, is it really so?"
Speaking with disdain, Saihara Akane didn't feel sad for the demise of the Tooth-Fighting Snails, but instead felt annoyed at the loss of money.
But just when Saihara Akane was about to say something, she saw Murai immediately looking out the window and saying, "Not good, the warehouse, the warehouse is on fire!"
"What?"
Turning her head in disbelief, when Saihara Akane showed a look of terror, she saw fierce flames soaring into the sky, immediately leaving the two frozen on the spot.
"Oops!"
Running toward the outside desperately, the first thing Saihara Akane and Murai thought of now was to run away quickly.
Because this guy is simply a lunatic. How can you use fire to burn this stuff!
"I seem to have become a gold-medal salesperson!"
Standing woodenly on the spot, Zhang Cheng looked at the raging fire before him, his face full of dullness at this moment.
Because he had studied smoke, but he hadn't studied how to destroy red crystals!
Lin Zexu: A fish that slipped through the net of nine-year compulsory education!
Zhang Cheng: Sorry!
Saihara Akane: Is he sick? Ah, is he sick?
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