Chapter 944

In a secluded room,

the few people who had learned of the White Monkey's disappearance were gathered together.

Looking at the visibly anxious Li Zhilong, Monk spoke up: "I've found a boat. We're going to Southeast Asia. I'll get you all out of here!"

"Are you sending us away, or are you sending us to our deaths?"

Turning his head to question Monk, Mosquito stared directly at him.

"Why would you say something like that? We're brothers!"

Looking at Mosquito in disbelief, Monk was left stunned upon hearing this.

"I saw you with Chen Wenqian and Gray Wolf. What exactly did you say to them?"

Drawing his blade, Mosquito roared at Monk with a face full of fury.

"What did I say? I was begging them to let you live!"

Looking at Mosquito with anger, Monk couldn't help but shout back.

"That's right, he really did beg, but I just didn't agree to it!"

Walking in from outside, Zhang Cheng, wearing a floral shirt, waved his hand with a full smile: "Good evening, everyone!"

"How, how could they be here! Monk!"

Looking at Monk with rage, Li Zhilong roared.

Clutching his blade, Chen Wenqian said coldly: "Monk, do it!"

"You really did betray us, Monk!"

Looking at Monk, Mosquito couldn't help but roar in anger.

And just as the scene descended into chaos, Zhang Cheng walked forward slowly and said: "What era is this? Still talking about brotherhood? How tacky! This is a world for the wealthy!"

As he spoke, Zhang Cheng looked at Mosquito and said: "You have a good father, otherwise you would have died faster than them tonight!"

"Damn it!"

Swinging his blade back at Zhang Cheng, Mosquito roared.

Yet in the next second, Zhang Cheng grabbed Mosquito's wrist, disarmed him, and threw him to the ground with a back-throw.

"Ah!"

Crying out in pain, Mosquito felt as if his entire body was about to break.

Stepping forward to expertly bind his hands and feet, Chen Guilin asked: "How should we handle this?"

"Hand him over to Gray Wolf. This is his son!"

Addressing Chen Guilin, Zhang Cheng turned around slowly and said: "You take care of it; I'm done with this."

"Don't worry, I'll handle it well!"

Speaking fiercely, Chen Wenqian looked at Li Zhilong and roared: "Finish them off for me!"

Accompanied by the clamor, the slaughter began within the cramped room.

Watching Li Zhilong flee while wailing, Monk finally couldn't take it anymore and roared as he swung his blade at Chen Wenqian.

"Ah!"

With one ear severed, Chen Wenqian roared at Monk: "What are you doing? Are you crazy?"

"Don't touch him!"

Raising his blade, Monk roared.

"Are you insane, Monk?"

Questioning Monk loudly, Chen Wenqian scolded him.

Because he never expected that Monk would actually turn his blade against him for the sake of Li Zhilong.

Completely unaware of what was happening inside, Zhang Cheng was currently dragging Mosquito along and tossing him in front of the black Mercedes.

Stepping out of the car, Gray Wolf looked at Mosquito, his face flashing with gloom: "Take him back!"

"Yes, Brother Gray Wolf!"

Hearing Gray Wolf's words, the men who stepped down immediately shoved him into the car.

Just as Zhang Cheng had said, if it weren't for Gray Wolf, Mosquito would likely have been the first person "written off" tonight.

Because he cared too much about so-called "loyalty."

And those who truly walk this path, as long as they can survive to the end, will treat such things as a joke!

After all, so-called brotherhood is nowhere near as important as the benefits right in front of you.

Chen Haonan always prided himself on being ruthless, loyal, and having many brothers.

But what about the real reality? Betrayal and double-crossing.

A long while later, Chen Wenqian walked out, his body covered in wounds.

Looking at the other man's disheveled state, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but ask: "What happened to you?"

"That damn bastard Monk!"

Speaking to Zhang Cheng, Chen Wenqian couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"Go get yourself bandaged up properly. We have the victory banquet tomorrow!"

Patting Chen Wenqian on the shoulder, Gray Wolf couldn't help but smile.

Because Houbeicuo and Miaokou had just been brought under his control like this.

Looking at Gray Wolf, Chen Wenqian didn't say much more and turned to find a doctor.

And just after Chen Wenqian left, Gray Wolf looked at Zhang Cheng and said: "The situation here is resolved, but there is one more problem. Do you know Hong Kong Boy?"

"That lunatic who's fighting a local war against the police station?"

Hearing Gray Wolf's words, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but ask.

"He is indeed a lunatic, but he also represents trouble. Can you handle him?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Gray Wolf gave him a meaningful look.

Hearing Gray Wolf's words, Zhang Cheng smoked his cigarette and said: "Me? I'm not a lunatic. That guy has no humanity, so... it's going to cost extra!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in shock, Gray Wolf thought he was afraid when he heard the first part, but upon hearing the latter, he was completely stunned.

Because after all that buildup, he was only doing it to ask for more money!

"How much do you want?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with suspicion, Gray Wolf wasn't sure if he could pull it off.

After all, the level of Xu Weiqiang's ruthlessness was enough to make people feel afraid!

"Ten million! How about that!"

Looking at Gray Wolf with a face full of smiles, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

"I'll have someone bring you the money later, but remember to be quick. That guy has been a real headache lately!"

Patting Zhang Cheng on the shoulder, Gray Wolf couldn't help but smile.

"Alright, once the money hits the account, I'll slaughter him!"

Speaking to Gray Wolf, Zhang Cheng smiled.

It wasn't about the money; he was simply interested in Xu Weiqiang.

After all, a ruthless person who dares to fight a local war against the police station proves that he is of the same kind!

Zhang Cheng had always loved finding "friends" the most!

Arriving at the hospital and seeing Chen Guilin still guarding his grandmother, Zhang Cheng tossed a bag of money on the ground and said: "Here, this is your service fee!"

"Is it time to work?"

Raising his head, Chen Guilin looked at Zhang Cheng.

"Xu Weiqiang, take a look for yourself!"

Handing the wanted poster to Chen Guilin, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile.

Looking at the name on it and the other person's ranking, Chen Guilin was stunned: "He's even ahead of me?"

"If he's ahead, then let's just take him out, right?"

Looking at Chen Guilin with a face full of smiles, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

A few days later, following the intelligence provided by Gray Wolf, Chen Guilin arrived at the barbershop.

Under the flickering neon lights,

the scruffy-bearded Chen Guilin lay back, and Cheng Xiaomei walked up and said: "Customer, getting a shave?"

"Yes, help me tidy up!"

And just as Cheng Xiaomei began, a large hand appeared from the side and grabbed the razor.

Leaning down, Xu Weiqiang said: "You've been watching all night, aren't you tired?"

Hearing Xu Weiqiang's words, Chen Guilin couldn't help but press his hand against the handle of his gun.

But compared to Chen Guilin, Xu Weiqiang was holding the razor, ready to act at any moment.

Just as the two were at a stalemate, a person appeared at the entrance.

Wearing a white shirt and a black suit, Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes as he looked at Xu Weiqiang, a dagger faintly appearing in his palm.

"Two people! Customer!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng and Chen Guilin in front of him, Xu Weiqiang asked.

"That's right, two people. I wonder who you'd like to choose?"

Staring at Xu Weiqiang, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but speak, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent, causing the barbershop to fall silent.

But just as both sides were at a stalemate, patrolling police officers appeared outside.

Watching this scene, Zhang Cheng put away his dagger and said: "Let's go, Little Guilin! We'll find another chance to play next time!"

Sitting up, Chen Guilin looked at Xu Weiqiang and pointed to the scratch he had just made: "I'll pay you back for this!"

Watching the two leave the barbershop, Xu Weiqiang couldn't help but grip the razor tighter, his eyes filled with murderous intent.