Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 275 Tian Yangsheng, after following me for so long, isn't your mouth dry?
The van door closed, and a gust of wind swept across Tian Yangsheng's expressionless face. He parted his lips slightly and instructed Tian Yangzhi, who was driving, "Let's stroll through the garden first!"

To avoid being followed, the so-called strolling in the garden was just aimless wandering, which also made the police investigation more difficult.

Tianyangzhi drove around the city.

Then they switched to a car with fake license plates and drove to Mount Davis Wharf.

Fifteen minutes later, at the Mosin Ridge Wharf, in a village house halfway up the mountain, was the temporary lodging for Tian Yangsheng and the others.

"Gululu..."

A rapid bubbling sound came from a large water tank.

With a ruthless expression, Tian Yangzhi and the calm Tian Yangyi pressed down on Zhang Wenyao's head, submerging the unconscious man in the water.

After a jolt, Zhang Wenyao began to struggle frantically, his survival instinct causing his hands and feet to move uncontrollably.

But the more he struggled, the harder Tian Yangzhi pressed down on him.

"Crash!"

Water kept overflowing from the jar, soaking the ground.

As Zhang Wenyao's struggles gradually weakened, his movements became mechanical and powerless.

"Zhi, Yi, that's about enough!"

Tian Yangsheng spoke coldly.

"Clap!"

Tian Yangyi and Tian Yangzhi then pulled Zhang Wenyao out and threw him on the ground like a dead dog.

"Whoosh, whoosh, cough cough!"

Zhang Wenyao was pale, his lips were purple, and he was greedily breathing in large gulps of air.

His chest heaved violently; just moments ago, he thought he had almost met his great-grandmother.

I've never realized that air is such a luxury, so precious.

"Tap!"

A pair of high leather boots, gleaming coldly, walked up to Zhang Wenyao, his voice low and ghostly: "Zhang sir, long time no see!"

Zhang Wenyao wiped the water off his face, feeling a little dazed. The voice sounded somewhat familiar.

His memory of just now only stopped at the entrance of the Good Luck Restaurant, where Fang Yiwei and Chen Jin helped him into the car.

My mind went blank halfway through, and my whole body ached as if I had been beaten up.

Then he woke up in agony from drowning.

The familiar voice made him suddenly raise his head, and only then could he see clearly the gloomy, fierce, and cold face in front of him.

A cold smile lingered on his face.

Besides Heaven's Nourishment of Life, there are also Heaven's Nourishment of Righteousness, Heaven's Nourishment of Will, and Heaven's Nourishment of Grace.

Their eyes were filled with hatred, as if they wanted to devour someone.

"Nourish life in nature!"

The moment Zhang Wenyao saw it clearly, his expression turned to horror, his whole body trembled, and he was fully awake.

It turned out that he had been kidnapped by Tian Yangsheng and his siblings.

In an instant, his heart sank to the bottom, feeling utterly cold.

Back then, it was he who collaborated with Tian Yangsheng and his gang of scoundrels, double-crossed them, embezzled 100 million US dollars, and then wiped them out.

Unfortunately, three of them were killed at the Mount Davis Wharf, allowing Tian Yangsheng and the others to escape.

They've brought him here now, it must be revenge!

Also, I want to get that 100 million back!

"It seems that Inspector Zhang still has a good memory."

Tian Yangsheng slowly squatted down, drew a gleaming dagger, and, through the smooth blade, admired Zhang Wenyao's tense expression. He chuckled, "Then do you still remember that you owe us one hundred million and three lives?!"

"Pfft!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly struck, and the sharp knife pierced directly into Zhang Wenyao's thigh.

"what!"

Zhang Wenyao roared, his face contorted in agony, his whole body trembling slightly from the pain.

"Tell me, where is that one hundred million US dollars?!"

Tian Yangsheng drew his dagger, blood dripping from the tip, and asked sternly.

"That 100 million was stolen, and I don't know who it was."

Zhang Wenyao clutched his bleeding thigh, enduring the excruciating pain, and answered.

He knew very well that he absolutely could not reveal the information at this time. He had witnessed Chen Shixian's ruthlessness before, and he knew that if he did, he would surely die.

Putting that aside, even if he didn't have to worry about Chen Shixian, he still couldn't reveal the whereabouts of 100 million.

Otherwise, once Tian Yangsheng and the others find out, he will lose his value and they will definitely use him to accompany their dead brothers in death.

"Looks like you're pretty stubborn."

Tian Yangsheng, carrying a knife, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, blindfolded himself, and blindly brandished the blade in front of Zhang Wenyao, gesturing as he did so.

"But wait, I want to see if your mouth is still so stubborn."

Zhang Wenyao watched the knife tip slide up and down so close to him, and felt a chill run down his spine. He couldn't help but shrink back.

But Tian Yangyi and Tian Yangzhi quickly stepped forward and pinned him to the ground.

"The first knife!"

Tian Yangsheng raised his dagger high and plunged it down.

"what!"

The knife landed cleanly and decisively on Zhang Wenyao's shoulder blade, just a fist's distance from his neck.

Zhang Wenyao stared in horror, then howled in pain.

Tian Yangsheng pulled out his dagger, a satisfied smile appearing on his face beneath the veil. He raised the dagger again: "I don't even know where this stab will land."

"If you die, it's my bad luck."

"You're lucky if you're not dead."

"Leave everything to fate."

The sharp blade tip magnified and magnified in Zhang Wenyao's pupils.

Where this knife will land, no one knows.

Zhang Wenyao felt a bone-chilling fear that seeped into the depths of his soul; he was truly afraid.

Humans are always more afraid of the unknown than of the known.

Because you never know where the opponent's next strike will land.

Could it be the eyes, or the throat, the heart, or the aorta?

This unknown is terrifying.

If Tian Yangsheng hadn't been blindfolded, he could be certain that the other party wouldn't have wanted to kill him outright.

Unless these people don't want that 100 million US dollars anymore.

But it's different when you're blindfolded.

The random stab could take his life at any moment; that's gambling.

Tian Yangsheng is simply insane.

Moreover, even if a vital spot isn't hit, a few stabs will either kill the person with the stabs or cause them to bleed to death from the pain.

"No no no."

Zhang Wenyao struggled frantically, kicking his legs, but he couldn't move at all.

Tian Yangyi and Tian Yangzhi held him down tightly.

"Pfft!"

Another stab, this time into Zhang Wenyao's lower abdomen. The pain was so intense that he couldn't make a sound.

There was only the hissing sound of gasping for breath.

"You can still bark, so it seems you're lucky."

Tian Yangsheng's ears twitched slightly, and he sneered, "But it doesn't matter, we can continue playing."

"Play until you remember where that 100 million is."

You won't always be lucky.

Without uttering a single word, Tian Yangsheng once again decisively raised the dagger.

"Shh!"

The sharp blade pierced the air with a buzzing sound, heading straight for Zhang Wenyao. The direction of this strike was actually his throat.

If the knife pierces through, the person will die instantly.

Zhang Wenyao watched helplessly as the blade approached, his hair standing on end and his breath caught in his throat.

At this moment, all his concerns and Chen Shixian were long forgotten. In the instant his life was threatened, the instinct for survival took over everything.

"I said, I said, I said!"

Zhang Wenyao's face turned pale, and he screamed repeatedly.

Tian Yangsheng's descending hand suddenly paused, and he promptly withdrew his force, the tip of the knife hovering above Zhang Wenyao's throat.

If Zhang Wenyao had exerted even the slightest effort in breathing, he could have touched the tip of the knife.

If Tian Yangsheng's hand had been even a fraction slower, Zhang Wenyao would have been finished. The dagger stopped, and Zhang Wenyao felt a wave of fear wash over him. He was so frightened that his soul almost left his body, and he froze, not daring to move an inch.

"Looks like it's my turn to be lucky."

Tian Yangsheng abruptly removed the handkerchief covering his eyes, sheathed his dagger, and gently wiped the blade: "Tell me, where is the one hundred million?"

"Yes, it was Chen Shixian from Umbrella Security Company. He had the money stolen from the whole operation."

"They didn't leave me a single penny."

Zhang Wenyao recounted the whole story in detail.

The mere mention of this topic caused him a sharp pain in his heart, and that feeling of his heart bleeding returned.

Since Tian Yangsheng is heartless and inhuman, we don't care whether he lives or dies.

Chen Shixian made him wary.

Either way it's death.

Why not just take a gamble?

Let Tian Yangsheng and Chen Shixian give it a shot.

Who knows, they might be able to escape death and survive by some means.

"Chen Shixian of Umbrella Security Company?"

A cold glint flashed in Tian Yangsheng's eyes. He paused in wiping the blade, then suddenly struck.

"Pfft!"

A single stab pierced Zhang Wenyao's throat.

Then, Tian Yangsheng twisted the hilt of his knife sharply and whispered coldly in Zhang Wenyao's ear, "Fine, I understand. You're useless now. Go down and apologize to my brothers!"

"Ho ho..."

Zhang Wenyao let out a hoarse, piercing breath; his trachea was punctured, but he didn't die so quickly.

Airflow can also rush in from the ruptured trachea.

In medicine, tracheotomy can also quickly establish an airway and prevent suffocation.

But soon, as blood rushed in and entered his lungs, Zhang Wenyao's body began to convulse violently.

The suffocating pain made his eyes bloodshot and wide open as he stared at Tian Yangsheng in disbelief.

His face was filled with astonishment.

Why don't you play by the rules?
You didn't even bother to verify it before acting so decisively. Aren't you afraid it might be fake news?

Filled with deep resentment and confusion, Zhang Wenyao's head lolled to the side, his chest stopped rising and falling, and he stopped breathing.

"He died too easily, that was too good for him!"

Tian Yangzhi kicked Zhang Wenyao hard.

Tian Yangyi looked at Tian Yangyi with concern: "Brother, is what Zhang Wenyao said reliable?"

"Wouldn't it be too hasty to just kill him?"

Tian Yangyi sheathed his dagger and said coldly, "If Zhang Wenyao is about to die and still doesn't tell the truth, then even if he lives, we won't be able to pry anything out of him."

"If what he said is true, then there is no need for him to live."

"Go down and apologize to A-Wu and the others as soon as possible."

Tian Yangyi was persuaded and nodded in agreement: "So, shall we go and settle accounts with Chen Shixian next?"

"Of course, the 100 million US dollars is ours!"

Tian Yangsheng paused for a moment and said, "Get rid of this dead fish, investigate Chen Shixian, and prepare for action!"

"yes, Sir!"

Tian Yangyi and the others responded in unison.

……

three days later.

With He Yuji's funding secured, the second phase of the Lu family walled village project officially broke ground.

With her long, wavy hair and haute couture gown, Ou Yongen stood beside Chen Shixian, participating in the ceremony together.

"May the groundbreaking ceremony be auspicious!"

Chen Shixian and He Yuji shook hands and smiled appropriately.

Both the old and the young looked equally distinguished.

The image was frozen in time.

Then came the groundbreaking ceremony, the ribbon-cutting, and a whole series of procedures. Chen Shixian's face was practically frozen from smiling.

But no matter which angle you look at it from, you can see that he has a smug look on his face.

Inside a black van not far away.

Tian Yangzhi, holding binoculars, looked at Chen Shixian's standard boss-like fake smile with a puzzled expression.

"Chen Shixian is a really strange person. He's neither a big shot nor a businessman."

"They have their own gangs, but instead of transporting goods or having tea and picking toothpicks with gang leaders, they're holding a real estate groundbreaking ceremony here."

"You say he's a businessman, but his security company is clearly not clean."

"You say he's not clean, but he's involved in charity work and ATV, isn't he afraid of being exposed?"

"This person is neither pure nor genuine."

Tian Yangen flipped through the photos taken in the past two days, looking for clues. They were all photos of Chen Shixian entering and leaving various places.

No matter the angle, even with a blurry shot, you can still see that this person is definitely a handsome guy.

She laughed and said, "At least he's genuinely handsome, unlike you, who can only dream about it."

Tian Yangzhi scoffed disdainfully, "I'm a tough guy, how can he compare to me? I could take on five of those pretty boys with one punch!"

"Just tell me, if someone's handsome, can they take a beating?"

Tian Yangsheng looked coldly at Tian Yangzhi and said in a low voice, "Never underestimate any opponent."

"Chen Shixian is influential in both the legitimate and criminal worlds, and he has a bunch of capable people under his command. Even Ah Ji has followed him."

"He must have some extraordinary abilities."

At this moment, a commotion broke out at the groundbreaking site.

Accompanied by Qiu Gang'ao and Baozhu, Chen Shixian got into the Rolls-Royce.

Tian Yangyi, who was staring at the target, suddenly asked, "Brother, Chen Shixian and the others have left."

"Still want to follow?"

Tian Yangsheng took off his sunglasses and glanced at the distance: "Follow!"

Tian Yangyi immediately drove up and followed.

They followed him all the way to Lu Yu Teahouse.

Chen Shixian slowly entered the teahouse, greeted by smiling waitresses in cheongsams.

Tian Yangsheng and the others parked their car on the roadside not far away and watched quietly.

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly, a knocking sound came from the glass.

Tian Yangsheng, Tian Yangyi, and the others tensed up. Without any hesitation, they all drew their guns simultaneously.

He stared warily at the dark figure outside the window.

"Who?"

After Tian Yangsheng finished speaking, he lay down on the ground, pointed the gun at the window, and pulled the trigger as soon as the other party made any unusual movements.

"Tian Yangsheng, you've been following us all this way, don't you know who we are?"

Outside the car door, a mocking laugh came from the burr, followed by, "Don't be nervous. Our Brother Xian said, 'You've been following us for so long, aren't you thirsty? Why don't you go upstairs for a cup of tea?'"

Tian Yangsheng, Tian Yangyi, and the others exchanged glances, all stunned.

This shows that Chen Shixian had already discovered them.

The target has woken up.

This is the first time I've ever been invited for tea as a result.

"Brother, are we going or not?"

Tian Yangyi asked in a low voice.

"Since they've come all this way to invite us, there's no reason not to go."

Tian Yangsheng is highly skilled and daring, and he is also calm and intelligent, since they were discovered long ago.

Given the power of the Umbrella Corporation, it wouldn't be difficult for them to take action secretly. However, Chen Shixian sent someone to invite them, indicating that he had no plans to act for the time being.

Why don't we go and find out what's going on?

"Wow!"

Tian Yangsheng put away his gun and opened the car door.

Qiu Gang'ao and Baozhu, who were waiting outside the door, saw that Tian Yangsheng and his siblings were not carrying any weapons.

Only then did he retract the gun barrel that was hidden in his sleeve.

Meanwhile, upstairs in the distance, Ah Quan's eagle-like gaze never left his eyepiece.

Holding the sniper rifle tightly, he watched them go upstairs and into the private room.

(End of this chapter)