The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1949 The Ovalon Decision!
In the torrential downpour, the sky was dark and gloomy.
The van slowly came to a stop in a secluded alley.
When the people who got out of the car were wearing raincoats and carrying knives and weapons, Mian Zhenghe, who was walking in front, pointed to the sides.
Upon receiving Mian Zhenghe's order, the group immediately began to cordon off the surrounding area.

As he walked in, Mian Zhenghe saw the person coming out, immediately rushed forward, and with a backhand swing of his axe, cleaved their neck open.

As blood splattered onto the raincoat, the South Asian man collapsed in a pool of blood.

"Wow!"

The iron gate was flung open, and more than ten assassins from Yanbian rushed in.

The sounds of fierce fighting erupted, followed by hysterical roars.

Holding an axe, Mian Zhenghe advanced, facing the oncoming people with both hands, "educating" them.
Many people were filled with fear as they looked at Mian Zhenghe, who resembled a demon.

Because they had never seen such a brutal scene before. This wasn't about taking over territory; it was about killing them all!

He kicked open the door to an office and saw a South Asian man pulling up his pants, with a woman crying beside him. He immediately grinned maliciously and stepped forward.
"No, don't kill me! I can give you money!"

He shouted at Mian Zhenghe, but unfortunately, he forgot that the other party couldn't understand South Asian languages!
With a backhand swing of the axe, the man lay lifeless in a pool of blood.

The Yanbian people who had just dealt with the thugs immediately smiled when they came in, because this kind of work was simply too easy!

"go!"

After uttering those words coldly, Mian Zhenghe led his men to the next location.
After all, this is a godsend of rain!
"Boom!"

Beneath the thunder-ravaged sky,

Zhang Cheng, sitting in his office, was looking out at the heavy rain.
Upon approaching Zhang Cheng, his cousin Liu Huaqiang asked, "Can they handle it?"

"Don't worry, cousin, it'll be fine!"

When Zhang Cheng spoke to Liu Huaqiang, his eyes were full of confidence, because the God of Bone War was no joke!
But just as Zhang Cheng was waiting for news, Hong Tai was woken up by an urgent phone call.

Upon learning of the situation below, he immediately roared, "Useless! You're all a bunch of useless trash! Gather your men and fight back! I refuse to believe that Hongtai can't even handle a bunch of rats hiding in the gutter!"

Just as Hong Tai finished speaking, George, who had stepped forward, said, "Why don't you let me go?"

Hong Tai glanced at George beside him, paused for a moment, and then said, "Clean it up thoroughly!"

"understood!"

George nodded to Hong Tai, then turned and left the room.
Looking out at the torrential rain, Hong Tai's mood was as gloomy as the sky.

Inside a factory, a fierce battle continues.

When George arrived with his men, all the South Asians around them were already lying in pools of blood.
Wiping the blood from his cheek, Mian Zhenghe gripped the axe and couldn't help but smile.

He recognized George's face; it was on that document, and this guy was a key target!
He slowly and deliberately took off his suit jacket and glasses, revealing arms covered in grotesque tattoos, a stark contrast to his scholarly appearance.
When George transformed from a scholar into a thug, he drew his military knife and pointed it at Mian Zhenghe in the distance.

With a grin, Mian Zhenghe immediately stepped forward and said, "Kill them!"

"Drink!"

With a roar, the Yanbian assassins charged forward.

Seeing the approaching assassin, George snatched the dinner knife with a backhand motion, then plunged the general's knife into the man's abdomen, twisting it repeatedly before suddenly pulling it out.

"Ah!"

Clutching his stomach in agony, the assassin lay sprawled in a pool of blood.

Meanwhile, Mian Zhenghe swung his axe, cutting down all the South Asians who had rushed over.
When the two sides met face to face, they swung their military knives and axes at each other.

The continuous clashes, though the moves were simple, concealed a fierce and deadly intent.
Taking him by surprise, George stabbed Mian Zhenghe in the waist with a knife.

But just as George was about to try the same trick again, he saw Mian Zhenghe staring at him menacingly, then grabbing a knife in one hand and slashing down with a backhand motion.

George narrowly avoided the slash by letting go, but still sustained a wound on his shoulder.

Without immediately drawing his knife, Mian Zhenghe lunged forward fiercely, his eyes turning bloodshot.
George stared in disbelief at the monstrous sight of Mian Zhenghe. "Beep beep beep!"

The phone on the table rang, vibrating.

Picking up his phone, Zhang Cheng looked at the caller ID and said, "How is it?"

"It's resolved, boss!"

Speaking weakly, Mian Zhenghe leaned against the box, looked at George lying in a pool of blood, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"You are hurt?"

Hearing that Mian Zhenghe's voice sounded off, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but worry.
After all, this was the first time he had ever heard Lao Mian speak in such a tone.
"It's just a minor issue! No problem for now! But the work ahead..."

When Mian Zhenghe spoke to Zhang Cheng, he didn't expect that this George in a suit and tie would be so difficult to deal with!
However, with sheer ruthlessness, he still managed to fall to his axe.

"I'll take care of the rest of the work. You get some rest!"

After speaking to Mian Zhenghe, Zhang Cheng instructed Krieg to handle the remaining troubles.

However, since Mian Zhenghe and his men were using knives, Zhang Cheng couldn't break the rules to avoid anyone suspecting him.

In addition to cracking down on the Hongtai Group, Zhang Cheng also shut down Mr. Yan's casino.

The main principle is to ensure that everyone benefits equally!

Mr. Yan: You call this "equal distribution of benefits"?

Zhang Cheng: What, I was so busy beating up Hong Tai that I forgot to beat you up?
On the streets where sirens wailed,

The hearse drifting is no longer a joke, but a reality.

Because they were so numerous and endless, they perfectly illustrated just how deep the darkness of this city of sin truly was!
Hongtai Group, Conference Room

Hong Tai's face was grim as he faced the visiting high-ranking officials.
Recent events have left Hongtai exhausted.
George's death last night, in particular, became the final straw that broke Hongtai's back.
"Hongtai has no chance now. As an old friend, I can say with certainty that the higher-ups are very dissatisfied!"

Looking at Hong Tai in front of him, the man in a suit became serious.

"Then what should I do? Give up Hongtai? This is my company!"

Roaring angrily at the person in front of him, Hong Tai couldn't help but slam his fist on the table.

Because when they were handling things, they didn't say a word, but now they want to make me a scapegoat!
"Step down, it's a good time to transition, isn't it?"

Looking at Hong Tai in front of him, the man then looked at Ou Valon beside him.

Because this is the person they think is suitable, after all, at least he won't be like Hong Tai, who's a madman!

"I won't back down, it doesn't matter who comes!"

After Hong Tai roared angrily, Ou Valon stopped him and said, "Chairman, why don't you step down?"

"Ovalon, what do you mean? Are you going to betray me now too?"

glaring angrily at Ovalon, Hong Tai roared.

"I don't want to betray you, I just don't want to see Hongtai follow you down a dead end, Chairman!"

Looking intently at Hong Tai, Ou Walong spoke with great seriousness.

But looking at Ovalon in front of him, Hong Tai's eyes turned bloodshot as he said, "You..."

"It's not up to you anymore! You have to back out!"

Cold eyes stared at Hong Tai, while two burly Kriegs stepped out from behind Ovalon.

(End of this chapter)