Chapter 217 An Eye For An Eye



"Boss, why would you do this?"

Lv Long looked at his own wound and then at Han Shen, his eyes filled with horror, unable to believe what he was experiencing.

He had always been loyal to Han Shen. When Han Shen told them to go east, they would never dare to go west.

But now, he had been beaten so badly, and Han Shen had actually stabbed him?

"If I don't do this, I won't survive. Lv Long, if you want to die, then go die on your own. Don't drag me down with you," Han Shen coldly remarked.

With that, he exerted force with his hand once again, directly piercing through Lv Long's heart.

Lv Long spewed blood from his mouth, clutching Han Shen's clothes, his expression ferocious as he angrily said, "Han Shen, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Han Shen struck again, continuously stabbing Lv Long multiple times.

In the end, Lv Long's mouth was filled with blood, and his grip on Han Shen's clothes finally loosened.

"Lv Long, you better not blame me. With your severe injuries, with Wang Chao's abilities, he will definitely leave genius qi on you. So, there's no hope for you either. Instead of being shattered by genius qi, it's better for me to kill you and give you release!"

"If you don't die, it will be difficult for me to live!"

Han Shen's gaze turned icy, and he once again stabbed Lv Long's heart, ensuring his death. Then, he gritted his teeth, stabbed his own abdomen, and made a cut on his own neck, blood pouring out.

Afterward, he put on a look of extreme panic, imitating Lv Long's unsteady steps, and rushed toward the underground money house.

In the underground money house, Cui Hong had already covered Yang Ao's body with a white cloth. Da Ma Jin Dao sat nearby, his eyes bloodshot, filled with cold and angry gaze.

In front of him were three mobile phones.

One of the phones was currently in a call, and Fourth Brother's voice came through, panting heavily. "Great King Cui Hong, our mission has failed. We couldn't enter Zhao Family Village."

Then, the next second, another phone rang, and the voice of Fifth Brother came through. "Boss, I've taken care of it. We've smashed a lot of Zhao Family's industries, and we've completely wrecked their entertainment industry!"

"The strange thing is, Zhao Family hasn't sent any reinforcements."

"If Zhao Family doesn't send support, our smashing and looting will be meaningless. Zhao Family only needs to raise their stocks a bit to perfectly resolve the problem and even make a profit."

Upon hearing these reports, Cui Hong's eyes grew even redder, with veins bulging on his forehead.

He sent people to smash Zhao Family's shops and entertainment venues, hoping to lure out Zhao Family's skilled experts and prepare for Fourth Brother to kill Song Henian and Pei Donghu.

Now, all the members of Zhao Family are in Zhao Family Village, and Fourth Brother's plan has failed.

The only thing left is to wait for news from Second Brother, Han Shen.

"Boss, we failed in assassinating Wang Chao's family."

At that moment, Han Shen rushed in, clutching his neck, covered in blood, his eyes filled with fear as he trembled and said, "Wang Chao is a war god-level expert, and we are no match for him."

"He... He killed Lv Long. If I weren't a bit stronger, I probably wouldn't have escaped his clutches. I..."

After speaking, he thudded to the ground.

Blood flowed from his abdomen, staining the ground red.

Han Shen even pretended to be severely injured, barely clinging to life, and fell into a state of unconsciousness.

Cui Hong, witnessing this scene, had an even darker expression on his face, consumed by raging fury.

Boom!

He fiercely punched the table next to him, shattering it into pieces, his anger roaring like thunder as he growled in a low voice, "Wang Chao!!!"

Since becoming the Four Great Kings, this was the first time he had experienced such frustration. His unknown opponent had killed his nephew, and now, despite giving it his all, he had no way to deal with Wang Chao.

Shame!

This was blatant humiliation!

"A war god-level expert? Do you really think I have no way to deal with a war god-level expert?"

Cui Hong gritted his teeth, his expression cold as ice, exuding a murderous aura.

He picked up the third phone on the table and dialed a mysterious number, speaking in a deep voice, "Black Robe, I'm giving you three hours to return."

"Use whatever means necessary, but you must kill Wang Chao tonight!"

"After completing this task, we will have no debts between us."

A sinister and icy voice came from the phone, "I happen to be on my way to Canton City for a mission. Send me the information on that Wang Chao, and I guarantee that tomorrow morning, his head will be on your desk."

The voice was cold as ice, filled with a murderous aura.

Just hearing that voice made Han Shen, lying on the ground, shudder.

"Black Robe? Could it be the legendary war god-level assassin who follows Cui Hong?"

"From Cui Hong's tone, it seems that this assassin doesn't take orders from Cui Hong but owes him a debt?"

"What's going on here?"

Many questions flashed through Han Shen's mind.

Boom!

Before Han Shen could finish his thoughts, Cui Hong suddenly walked over and kicked Han Shen hard, sending him flying out of the door.

Cui Hong smoked his cigar, gritting his teeth, his gaze cold and furious. He said, "Damn it!"

"You dare to come back after failing the mission and even stained the memorial hall I set up for my nephew. What kind of rubbish are you? Utterly useless!"

"Someone, throw him out for me!"

Immediately, two subordinates stepped forward, lifted Han Shen from the ground, and threw him out of the door.

Han Shen fell to the ground, pretending to regain consciousness from the pain, his gaze filled with confusion as he looked around, "What's going on?"

"Great King Cui Hong said that if you can't fulfill the mission, you're useless. We don't keep useless people here. Get lost!" One of Cui Hong's trusted men had a cold gaze and coldly reprimanded him.

Han Shen gritted his teeth, stood up, and staggered away.

Once out of sight of everyone in the underground money house, Han Shen immediately took off his belt, wrapped it around his abdominal wound, and his eyes grew even colder.

Especially when he remembered Cui Hong's kick, his eyes burned with fury.

"Cui Hong, I've been with you for so many years, contributing and doing all those dark deeds for you."

"And now, you treat me like this?"

"Fine, if you're ungrateful, then don't blame me for being unkind to you."

Han Shen's gaze was as cold as a blade. He picked up his phone, entered Wang Chao's phone number, and sent a text message: "Cui Hong wants to hire an assassin to kill you. The assassin is named Black Robe, a war god-level expert. Take care of yourself."

After sending the message, he pocketed his phone, touched his throat wound, and breathed a sigh of relief. "Luckily, it's just a superficial injury."

"This is a perfect opportunity for me to completely leave that waste Cui Hong behind!"

"Cui Hong, for the way you treated me, I won't spare you either!"

He lit a cigarette and took out a USB flash drive from his pocket, saying coldly, "It won't be long before the footage of you embezzling, double-crossing, and encroaching on Lafayette's interests will be in Lafayette's hands."

"Even if Wang Chao can not kill you, Lafayette won't let you off."

He was extremely cautious and had a deep scheming nature. He kept records of everything Cui Hong did in the darkness, secretly storing the evidence in a USB flash drive that he carried with him at all times.

Han Shen found a courier station and sent the USB flash drive to Lafayette. With a cigarette in hand, he coldly glanced in the direction of the underground money house, let out a disdainful laugh, and disappeared into the darkness, leaving no trace.