Strange game designer.

Chapter 725 The Second Shot

"Useless! They're all useless! How did I end up with this bunch of trash!" Blackie bit his finger, extremely uneasy. "Wansheng's forces are all out in the open, there's no need to worry too much. We've also asked other gangs from other districts to help, the key is the night police!"

"The Black Roundworm Boss and the Night Police had always gotten along well with us, and the Black Ape Boss had a good relationship with them. During the conflict between Wansheng and us this time, they were very restrained and did not come to our door to extort or blackmail us."

“That’s exactly what I’m worried about! The quieter it is, the more dangerous it is. The night police haven’t come to collect protection money, which means they’re no longer satisfied with that little bit of protection money!” Hei Hui bit his finger until it bled. “Hei Xiao is a businessman who only sells medicine. The night police are a bunch of lunatics! You absolutely can’t use common sense to speculate. Besides, I always feel that Hei Mastiff wouldn’t kill Yuan Qing’s daughter. The whole thing is strange.”

While the group was talking, Jia Youzhi put down the parts of the pharmaceutical equipment. He pretended not to have heard anything and quickened his pace to leave.

"What do we do with these Tzu Chi guys? They seem to have overheard our conversation." The henchman's face revealed murderous intent.

"What Tzu Chi Foundation? We've never encountered one." Black Roundworm gestured to his men: "Once we're done, just kill them and dump the bodies in the restricted area. Make sure it's clean."

"clear."

With several holes burned in his clothes, Jia Youzhi rushed into the burning building and found Gao Ming, who was slacking off: "Director Li, this is bad! Those guys are planning to kill us to cover their tracks!"

“These gang members are truly lawless; they don’t even spare the Tzu Chi Foundation, which helps the poor.” Ding Xiang had already guessed this outcome: “Director Li, let’s escape. There are only two people guarding us. Let’s scatter and escape. Whether we live or die is up to fate.”

The thick smoke was pungent, the fire was spreading, and the building was becoming increasingly dangerous, but two henchmen from the Takekawa Society were still forcing everyone to go deeper with machetes in hand.

"Even a starved camel is bigger than a horse. The Zhuchuan Society has been beaten to a pulp, yet it can still bully ordinary citizens at will. It's so good to be a gang member." Gao Ming's eyes gleamed with fire, whether it was the reflection of the raging fire or his own ambition, it was hard to tell.

“Gang members fight and kill every day, risking their lives. It’s hard for them to live a carefree life like ordinary people,” Jia Youzhi replied subconsciously.

“You didn’t understand what I meant.” Gao Ming put down the medical equipment in his hands and looked at the truck outside that was almost full. “Why can’t we start our own gang? With the help of the Takekawa Society’s pharmaceutical tools, we can also produce new drugs ourselves.”

Everyone's expressions became quite interesting upon hearing Gao Ming's words. Zhu Chuanshe was thinking of killing to silence witnesses, while Director Li was thinking of killing and robbing. Neither of them were good people.

“To form a gang, you need to go through a vote in the municipal council. Now all the major gangs have already divided up the pie. If you want to force your way in, you’ll need connections that reach the highest levels and the right timing.” Dingxiang touched her singed hair, looking very worried. “Let’s think about how to get out of here first.”

"Getting away isn't difficult; I'll just talk to the leader." Gao Ming rubbed his lower back. In the few days since returning to the Third District, he had taken some time to go back to the studio and retrieve the backpack he had hidden in the prop room. He had considered various scenarios during this trip to the restricted area, and had brought some items with him as precautions against danger.

"Director Li, have you gone mad from the fire?" Wu Wei rarely complained about Gao Ming, and only she was so straightforward as to express herself so directly: "Those people are all desperados, and the leader has a fierce look in his eyes; he looks very dangerous!"

"You guys wait for me here for a while."

"This building is about to burn down!"

Gao Ming rushed out of the inferno carrying his pharmaceutical equipment. His clothes were charred, and his face was blackened, making him look extremely disheveled: "No! The fire is too big; people will die if we go back in!"

He shouted as he walked toward the truck. Hei Hui and several of his underlings were on guard by the truck, but they were worried about a sneak attack by Wan Sheng's men and didn't take Gao Ming and his group seriously at all. After all, the Tzu Chi Association was known for being all talk and no action.

The group completely ignored Gao Ming's cries and continued chatting, discussing their next plan. Hei Hui, one of the leaders of the Zhuchuan Society, was preoccupied with the bigger picture and paid no attention to the ordinary-looking and timid Gao Ming.

"Li Sansi really does have a handsome face; everyone thinks he's easy to bully." After Gao Ming put the expensive pharmaceutical equipment on the car, he seemed to be exhausted and swayed towards Hei Hui. When the others realized something was wrong, he accelerated and closed the distance, holding an unnumbered black gun in his hand.

"Don't move!"

The gun was pointed at Gao Ming's head, while Gao Ming's hand pressed down on Hei Hui's shoulder.

Everything happened so fast; no one expected that a sleazy middle-aged charlatan would become so agile in the next moment.

“Friend, if you kill me, my brothers will shoot you to death.” Black Carp had experienced too many life-or-death crises, his tone calm and unperturbed: “Tell me what you want, pharmaceutical tools? New drugs? Technology? Or intelligence about the Third District? Or perhaps the great Councilor Cimei wants to have a chat with our Takekawa Society president?”

With a gun pointed at him, the black roundworm became polite.

"Open the car door and give me the car keys!" Gao Ming pretended to be very flustered, but the more nervous he was, the calmer Hei Hui became.

“No problem.” Hei Hui nodded to his subordinates in a cooperative manner, but when his back was to Gao Ming, his eyes were terrifying.

After taking the car keys, Gao Ming forced Hei Hui onto the truck, giving him no chance to resist.

"You're a charlatan from the Tzu Chi Foundation, yet you're quite strong. How about becoming a liaison between the Tzu Chi Foundation and the Zhuchuan Society? Our Zhuchuan Society lacks everything, but we don't lack money." Hei Hui sat in the passenger seat with a smile, but his eyes were constantly observing Gao Ming. He would act immediately if he found a flaw.

After starting the truck and confirming that the key was working properly, Gao Ming's tense and uneasy expression vanished instantly, and a smile appeared on his face: "Your Takekawa Society is about to go under, and you're still trying to win me over?"

"Wansheng is just a sick cat, nothing to worry about."

“What if we add the night watchmen?” Gao Ming grinned, revealing his white teeth. His innocent smile appeared on Li Sansi’s middle-aged face, which was strangely terrifying. “I just heard your analysis. Black Hound had no reason to kill Yuan Qing’s daughter. Actually, you are right.”

The black roundworm's expression changed step by step.

"Because I killed him."

"Oh!"

Pull the trigger, and the bullet pierced the black roundworm's head, causing blood to splatter!

With a slam on the gas, Gao Ming drove the truck into the Zhuchuan gang members who were preparing to kill him to silence him.

It all happened so fast. There were no conditions negotiated, no extra communication, and Black Roundworm was shot dead.

(End of this chapter)