Chapter 2000: You Are Like a Beast

"What am I like?" Ming Lun asked, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Right now, you're like a beast trapped in a cage," Chen Yu laughed heartily.

"This beast of mine is going to tear you to shreds, so you'd better just wait for it," Ming Lun sneered, and he sat down while suppressing his rage.

"I'll be waiting," Chen Yu glanced at him and then left the place.

After Chen Yu left, Ming Lun could no longer contain the anger in his heart; he grabbed a wine bottle and smashed it heavily onto the ground.

With a crash, the wine bottle in his hand shattered into pieces. With a dark face and gritted teeth, he said, "I guarantee you won't live past tomorrow night."

After Chen Yu left, he went directly to find An'er.

"How did it go?" An'er asked eagerly, "Did Mr. Chen manage to probe anything out?"

"I provoked him," Chen Yu said, "People who are provoked often lose their reason, and in that moment when he loses his reason, he exposes everything."

"Has he already started planning?" A trace of anger appeared on An'er's face, "Ungrateful thing, did I raise him all this time just for him to betray me?"

"You actually knew that this day would come sooner or later, right?" Chen Yu said with a smile.

"Yes, I knew long ago that this day would come, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly," An'er sighed, "It seems Mr. Chen was absolutely right; as long as I put enough pressure on him, his ambition might be exposed."

"Then what do you intend to do?" Chen Yu asked.

"Many people think I'm old," An'er suddenly smiled, "They think that Ming Lun is the one who will give them a future."

"But this time, I want to let them all know that the wealth they had before was given by me, and the future can only be mine," An'er said with murderous intent.

"It seems you've been benevolent for too long, so these people have forgotten the you from before," Chen Yu said with a smile, "Fine, this time, some of your subordinates really should be intimidated."

"Based on my understanding of Ming Lun, they will make their move tomorrow night. One of his subordinates has hundreds of armed private soldiers nearby; when the time comes, they will surely coordinate from the inside and outside to take the Commander Mansion," An'er said, "I want to see just how much capability he really has."

"I'm looking forward to tomorrow night," Chen Yu smiled slightly.

The atmosphere in the Commander Mansion suddenly became tense; no one knew why, because life here was still the same as before, with no difference.

But the oppressive and stifling atmosphere could be felt by everyone.

Some fully armed people were constantly entering and exiting, and the armed helicopters on the tarmac were already loaded with bullets and missiles.

The armored vehicles that were usually left idle also began to operate. If anyone asked, there were only two simple words: "Drills."

A vehicle came out from the Dungeon. After leaving the vicinity of the Dungeon, the person in the car took off the hat that had been pulled low.

It was none other than Ming Lun. He had just passed through heavy checkpoints and escaped from the Prison. Not far ahead, some of his forces were already prepared and waiting.

Thinking that he could get rid of An'er, who had been suppressing him all along, tonight, he felt somewhat excited.

And he had been waiting for this day for a very long time.

The car drove out for more than ten kilometers, and in a desolate forest, Ming Lun got out of the car.

Bageer was carrying a gun in his hand, and he brought his men to meet Ming Lun.

"Your Excellency," Bageer grinned, "I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

"Sorry, there was a slight deviation in the timing; I should have arrived here much earlier," Ming Lun smiled slightly, "But it doesn't matter, we aren't arriving too late now."

"Your Excellency, please this way," Bageer invited Ming Lun into a camp tent.

This place was one of Bageer's strongholds, and now more than three hundred private armed men had finished assembling.

Rows of private soldiers stood straight. Seeing Ming Lun come over, they turned to the left in perfect unison and then gave a standard military salute.

Looking at the spirited armed force before him, Ming Lun revealed a satisfied smile. He nodded slowly, "Not bad. When can we set off?"

"We can set off right now. I have already arranged the inside help at the Commander Mansion. As soon as they see our signal light, they will open the gates of the Commander Mansion."

Bageer was also full of excitement, "At that time, we can drive straight in and capture An'er alive."

"Then let's set off now," Ming Lun sneered, "That old thing An'er has suppressed me for so long; this time I will definitely make him regret his past actions."

Under the cover of the night, hundreds of fully armed men surged toward the Commander Mansion in a grand, imposing manner.

An'er's Commander Mansion was built against a Mountain, and this place for dozens of kilometers around was his territory.

Because he had bribed many people early on, no one noticed even when the large army approached the entrance of the Commander Mansion.

"Open the gate!" Bageer roared, "Capture An'er alive!"

Three hundred men let out loud cries; they felt that as long as they reached this point, victory was not far away.

After all, the guards inside the Commander Mansion were limited, and they could finish the battle quickly in a short time.

By the time An'er's other subordinates rushed over, the situation here would be settled, and they would have already taken control of the situation.

Huge searchlights around the perimeter slowly lit up.

And above the massive gatehouse of the Commander Mansion, a row of people appeared.

When Ming Lun saw clearly the person leading them above, his expression changed drastically, and he shouted out in shock, "An'er?"

"That's right, it's me," An'er smiled. He looked at Ming Lun with a pitiful expression, "My poor child, you probably didn't expect this, did you? Even if your plan is thorough, in front of me, you are still a bit green."

"What is going on?" Ming Lun roared in anger, "Bageer, didn't you say everything was planned?"

"I clearly had everything arranged, and the people inside had all been bribed. Why is it like this?" Bageer was also full of panic, and he roared, "Retreat, retreat!"

However, it was already too late. Behind the huge open space in front of the Commander Mansion, dozens of armored vehicles had already appeared.

At the same time, propellers whistled in mid-air, and several helicopters were loaded with ammunition underneath.

A flare rose up, illuminating the dark surroundings.

Only then did Ming Lun discover that the area around them was already filled with people, and all kinds of weapons were equipped; it seemed An'er had been waiting here for him to take the bait all along.

"Everyone, drop your weapons, otherwise, we will open fire immediately."

The sound of a huge loudspeaker from the helicopter came through, making everyone's heart tremble with fear.

"Let's fight them to the death!" Bageer roared in anger. He grabbed the gun in his hand, loaded it, and was about to charge.