Chapter 300: Trust-III

He looked up at the street light that was bent on the waist then moved his gaze toward the tattered Church where the man had ordered him to come. Pulling the hood to cover deeper to cover his face, he walked toward the Church and pushed the door for the bell hanged on the far top of the door rang as if to warn the person inside the Church that a new guest had come.

The building was crisp from rain unlike the weather outside which was wet and damp but he didn't took off his jacket. Instead, he continued his steps toward the side of the altar where the confession box was. Scarce light came to light the place which lit up a small light from his phone to search for the confession box with the number of thirteen. Erasing the light, he knocked thrice before bending his tall body to fit into the confession box.

Although it was faint he could see in clarity the shadow of a person sitting across the other side of the confession booth which was where usually the priest would have seated. His face was covered by both the shadow of the light and the wooden plank that covered the other half of the confession box.

"You have come a little earlier than I thought, dog." The voice was the same ones as the one he had heard by the time where a gun was pointed to his head.

As Fan Gang can not see the man's face through the small little holes from the wood that divided the confession booth, he didn't bother to try to see the man's face. Without beating around the bush, he asked, "Will you promise that this will not involve Miss Lin at all?"

"Do I look like a man who would do such a thing?" the man chuckled at his own words knowing that there was no reply as Fan Gang had never seen his face before. "I will do that if you do your job properly. Nothing comes free in this world if there is a mistake I will not hesitate to take compensation from you." The man pressed the word if threatening Fan Gang to do his job with perfection.

Fan Gang bore irritate from the man his eyes glared at the wood that divide them now, "I don't need any of your reminder. Just be quick and tell me what I have to do so I could proceed will my work while you make sure that lady will be nowhere find anymore."

"Watch your mouth dog don't I detest someone commanding me." the man tched disliking that he had been ordered. Passing a paper texture he passed it bellow the wooden window to Fan Gang. Fan Gang bent his head down his hair sticking out from the hood for water to drop slightly over the hood toward the hand of strands to make a pool in the paper the man gave for the color in the paper to turn blur as it came in contact with the water. Then the man whispered to him in a voice thin enough to be hidden beneath the loud thunder that brought a flash of light to the Church.

The rain surrounding the old deserted Church soon turn into a storm that made the small church seem feeble against the rain. Once Fan Gang left the Church with his instructions, the man walked out from the confession booth. A smile appeared at his lips as he was pleased. But his smile dropped as he felt the presence of someone had moved behind him like a shadow.

"I thought I have told you not to give more information than what is needed to the man, Chengye." The man who walked behind him frowned unhappy that Chengye had stepped out of his order.

Chengye rolled his eyes, "Shut the fuck up. Don't ** order me!" he then turn his body to pull his gun from the side of his waist quickly and point it toward the man's chest. However, in an instance the table was turned, Chengye felt the gun on his hand left from his grasp and now was taken by the man in front of him.

The man eyed the gun first to say, "This is not a toy." then his hand moved swiftly to the body of the gun and detached all the parts inside and out of the gun until what was left were nothing but shaped metals. Loosening the hold on his hand slowly, the sounds of metals hitting the wooden floor chimed.

The man dusted off his hand receiving the glare Chengye had been directing at him, "It is a device to take life don't point them to poke fun." he scolded him with a dull tone.

Chengye who was born with loose fist hold his fist back for the fourth times in his life. As much as Chengye want to punch and hit the man in front of him now, he is now under Choi Yeon Jun's group and there was a rule he had to follow that stated he couldn't fight with anyone at his group.

"What with the thing you were assigned with?" Chengye asked, "You should not be here now and waste your time."

"Do you not know why I came here?" the man asked and his brown eyes peered back to the man. "No." he replied with a snicker. "I don't remember doing anything that need me to be followed by a damned traitor."

The man knitted a heavy frown at the word traitor Chengye claimed him to be. But he knew what Chengye was thinking. He had been provoking him so he would raise his fist first so he could return his fist back without being blamed for breaking the rules. Not wanting to entertain him any further he coolly say what he came for to. "Yeon Jun told me to fetch you back, you left a track ones where Wang Li Lei had sniffed out."

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