The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1932 Zhang Cheng: "I don't care about anyone's life!"

Dim streetlights illuminated the docks and harbor, in front of a factory.

The van slowly came to a stop in front of the iron gate.
As Zhang Cheng got off the bus, carrying a bag of money, he greeted everyone with a big smile, "Sawasdee ka!"

A burly man appeared with a gun and stepped forward, asking, "Who are you!"

"My cousin has a conflict with your company because of the bar, and I'm here to ransom him!"

Zhang Cheng smiled as he began to explain to the man in front of him.

Sitting inside the car, Jinbao watched all this with a tense grip on his gun, as if ready to fire at any moment.

While pressing down on Jinbao's hand, Krieg remained calm and composed, because this was just a factory.

Who's in the car?

The man addressed Zhang Cheng again, asking his question once more.
"My friend was worried about me and came with me! Could I see the boss first? I want to apologize to him in person!"

With a broad smile, Zhang Cheng pulled out a wad of Thai baht from his pocket and handed it to the other person.

Looking at Zhang Cheng meaningfully, the man put the Thai baht into his pocket and said, "You're very smart!"

After saying this, the man waved his hand, signaling the people behind him to open the iron gate.

Back in front of the van, Zhang Cheng said to Jinbao, "When the gun goes off inside, you guys move in. Remember, either wear hoods or kill everyone! Understand?"

Looking at Jinbao seriously, Zhang Cheng's words made it very clear: he did not want any witnesses to be alive!

Upon suddenly hearing Zhang Cheng's ruthless words, Jinbao nodded subconsciously.
He originally thought they were just there to rescue people, but he didn't expect Zhang Cheng to be even more cruel than he thought!

Turning around and carrying her luggage bag, she walked into the factory, where she saw the man leading the way.
Upon entering the vast factory, one could see many people packing something.
Without looking closely, Zhang Cheng knew that most of the items were likely smuggled goods.
After all, this place has its own dock and boats; it would be a huge waste not to use it for deliveries.

But in the next second, Zhang Cheng heard a lot of crying, seemingly coming from children and women.

Following the sound of crying, Zhang Cheng saw many people being pushed into shipping containers.
"Don't meddle in other people's business!"

The man stared intently at Zhang Cheng, his eyes hardening with a ruthless glint.

"Of course, how could I possibly meddle in other people's business!"

With a smile, Zhang Cheng's expression appeared very "warm".
While exchanging words at a distance, the two South Asians muttered to themselves, "The women in the Far East are so fair-skinned! Especially that woman with the three-year-old child; she committed suicide after being used. Otherwise, I really wanted to wait until the boss was done with her so I could try it out too."

With a sharp gaze fixed on the South Asian man, Zhang Cheng's lips slowly curved into a bright smile.
"Hey, what the hell are you looking at?"

Seeing Zhang Cheng's gaze, the South Asian seemed to sense something and immediately questioned him.

Faced with the South Asian's questioning, Zhang Cheng spread his hands and said nothing, but he clearly remembered the man's face.

I climbed the iron staircase and arrived at the upstairs office.
As the owner, dressed in a floral shirt and sporting a large golden Buddha pendant, was smoking a cigar, the man immediately stepped forward and said, "Boss, this afternoon, those guys from the bar came to apologize."

Just as the man finished speaking, the boss exhaled a thick cloud of smoke and stared at Zhang Cheng, saying, "You Far Easterners really don't know any rules! You knew I had my eye on that bar, and you still dared to compete with me for it? Huh!"

The boss slammed his fist on the table, his face contorted with rage, questioning Zhang Cheng.
Hearing the other party's words, Zhang Cheng smiled and placed the money on the table, saying, "This is an apology to you. May I ask, where are my cousin and the others?"

"The person? Where is the person?!"

Pointing to the iron cage not far away, the boss's face was full of arrogance.
Following the direction of the finger, Zhang Cheng looked down, and his smile vanished completely.

Because his cousin Liu Huaqiang and others were being beaten black and blue and were being held in a place that resembled a dog cage.

"Cousin!"

When Liu Huaqiang, who was in the cage, saw Zhang Cheng, he was also taken aback.

"Cousin, don't worry, I'm here to save you!" Zhang Cheng shouted to Liu Huaqiang, then turned his head and asked, "Excuse me, can I take my cousin and the others away now?"

"Leave? Are you kidding me? I've received your apology, but what about the ownership of the bar?"

When questioning Zhang Cheng, the boss immediately crossed his legs and placed them on the table.
Hearing the other person's words, Zhang Cheng took a deep breath and said, "Can't we just have a proper conversation? Why are you being so rude!"

"What? I'm rude!"

Staring in shock at Zhang Cheng, before the boss could finish speaking, Zhang Cheng suddenly raised his foot and kicked the desk.

"what!"

A piercing scream rang out, and his legs immediately twisted, pinning him against the wall.
The South Asians around Zhang Cheng were dumbfounded when they saw him suddenly make his move.

To my utter surprise, this guy who had been so polite and charming just moments before would actually make a move!

With a backhand motion, Zhang Cheng drew his Black Star rifle and stood directly in front of the South Asian man who was about to raise his gun.
Watching this scene in horror, before the other party could even speak, Zhang Cheng pulled the trigger.

"Oh!"

A bullet pierced his forehead, and blood splattered onto his clothes.

Looking down at the blood, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but complain, "Damn it, this is my brand new Vasachi!"

Despite his insults, Zhang Cheng acted swiftly.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang."

A series of gunshots rang out, and Zhang Cheng instantly riddled the office with bullets.
Those inside the factory who heard the gunshots immediately rushed forward.
Approaching his boss, Zhang Cheng saw the man's pained expression, immediately stepped onto the desk, squatted down in front of him, and said, "You worthless piece of trash, you don't actually think I'm a good guy, do you? Huh!"

With the gun pressed against the other man's forehead, Zhang Cheng was about to pull the trigger when he suddenly remembered something. He abruptly drew his dagger, then revealed a sinister smile and said, "White, the woman from the Far East, right?"

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, before the boss could even reply, his artery was slashed by a dagger.
Desperately clutching his wound, the boss looked at Zhang Cheng and said, "My boss, my boss is Wang Ruopu. He, he won't let you get away with this!"

"Let's talk about it after you survive!"

With a sinister grin, Zhang Cheng slowly pressed the dagger against the man's heart, saying, "Arterial blood loss will gradually make you feel cold and suffocated, but crushing your heart will give you the ultimate 'enjoyment'."

At this point, Zhang Cheng slowly pushed the dagger forward, slowly piercing his chest.

Terrified, she reached out her hand, trying to stop the other person, but it was all in vain.

Seeing the man's terrified expression, Zhang Cheng revealed a mocking smile and said, "I don't care about anyone's life, just like you! We're all executioners."

As he spoke, Zhang Cheng twirled the dagger, then coldly withdrew it.
"Pfft!"

Blood splattered on his suit, Zhang Cheng tossed his hair aside and said, "Go and experience despair, you bastard!"

Jumping off the table, Zhang Cheng used his backhand to pick up the rifle at his feet, then pulled the bolt back to chamber a round.
But just as the people rushing up saw the door suddenly kicked open, they froze on the spot.

But the very next second, Zhang Cheng, with his rifle between his hands, laughed wildly and pulled the trigger, shouting, "Sannim!"

"Da da, da da da!"

A frenzied metal storm tore through everything, instantly riddling many people with holes.

Inside the iron cage, a terrified Han Yueping watched this scene, patting Liu Huaqiang on the shoulder and saying, "Qiang, Brother Qiang, is that really your cousin?"

"I, I don't know!"

Looking at the crazed Zhang Cheng, Liu Huaqiang felt a sudden sense of unfamiliarity!

Because this isn't his cousin, this is a ruthless bandit! A bandit among bandits!
(End of this chapter)