sbdcsierra Chapter 114 Lei Gong is dead!!
Chapter 114 Lei Gong is dead!!
Ajiu's body was now covered in deep scratches, like ferocious snakes, slithering across his body. His clothes were stained red with blood, and he looked like a bloody man. Ajiu's face was filled with fear and despair. He had never imagined that he would end up like this.
"Mercy...Mercy..." Ah Jiu let out a deep roar, his voice trembling and pleading. However, his plea for mercy did not win the other party's mercy.
Bai Wuchang stood before Ah Jiu. He looked very gentle, even refined. But at this moment, he seemed a different person, his eyes gleaming with madness. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a cruel smile.
"Hmph, you want to beg for mercy? Not that easy!" Bai Wuchang's voice was cold and cruel. He increased the speed of his attack, and every move was full of deadly threats.
Ajiu tried his best to resist, but his body was already severely overdrawn and could not withstand Bai Wuchang's attack at all. Bai Wuchang's right hand suddenly transformed from a claw into a palm, and like a bullet shot out of a gun, it pierced straight into Ajiu's chest.
"Puff!" After a crisp sound, Bai Wuchang's entire palm actually pierced through Jiu's chest. Blood spurted out like a fountain, dyeing the surrounding air red.
Ah Jiu's eyes widened to the extreme, his face full of confusion and disbelief. He opened his mouth, trying to make a sound, but blood kept pouring out of his mouth. In the end, he could only fall to the ground powerlessly and died.
Not far away, Lei Gong witnessed all this, his mouth wide open, wide enough to fit an egg. In his seventy-plus years of life, he had never witnessed such a horrific scene. Lei Gong's body trembled slightly, his eyes filled with fear and uneasiness.
The driver in the driver's seat was trembling all over, his upper and lower teeth chattering like a clapper. He gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, staring intently ahead, afraid that he would accidentally hit something.
"What are you still standing there for? Run!" Lei Gong finally reacted and roared heartbreakingly. His voice was filled with a hint of despair and fear, as if he was praying to the heavens for a chance to live.
Upon hearing this, the driver immediately engaged reverse gear at top speed, then slammed on the accelerator. The car shot off like an arrow from a bow. The wheels rolled, stirring up clouds of dust as it whizzed backwards.
However, at that moment, a loud bang suddenly erupted. The vehicle jolted violently, then lost its stability and began to shake violently. The driver's face paled. He gripped the steering wheel tightly, concentrating all his strength on maintaining balance.
"Bang!" After a loud bang, the car's tire suddenly blew. The vehicle instantly lost control and began to tilt to one side. The driver, relying on his superb skills and experience, quickly adjusted the direction, striving to maintain the vehicle's stability. However, in the process, Lei Gong was thrown around in the back seat, and in a short while, his face was bruised and swollen.
Fortunately, the car finally stopped after a lot of hard work. The driver and Lei Gong breathed a sigh of relief, thinking they had escaped this disaster. However, at this moment, the rear windshield suddenly exploded.
A gray figure suddenly rushed into the car. The driver and Lei Gong were both stunned. They had never expected such a sudden change.
"Who... who are you?" Lei Gong asked in horror. His voice was trembling and desperate, as if he was begging for an answer.
However, Hui Wuchang didn't answer his question. The dagger in his hand flashed like lightning, instantly piercing the driver's throat. Without even a grunt, the driver died instantly.
Lei Gong watched this unfold in stunned silence, his heart filled with fear and despair. He hadn't imagined he would end up like this. He'd assumed the Wuchang brothers were members of the Hongxing faction, so he grinned, revealing his broken teeth, and tremblingly said, "Um...um...Brother, whatever price Liang Kun paid for my life, I'll pay double, oh no, triple!"
However, Hui Wuchang seemed not to have heard his words. His eyes were filled with indifference and cruelty, as if he was looking at a dying ant.
"No... Brother, please have mercy..." Lei Gong's voice was filled with tears as he began to plead for mercy. However, Hui Wuchang remained unmoved. He stretched out his right hand and tightly grasped Lei Gong's neck.
Lei Gong's eyes suddenly bulged, his face turning purple. He struggled mightily to break free from Hui Wuchang's grasp, but to no avail. Gradually, he couldn't even utter a single plea for mercy. He could only open his mouth wide, greedily breathing in the air. But how could Hui Wuchang let him have his way?
Hui Wuchang increased his strength slightly and twisted his body sideways. With a crisp sound, Lei Gong's cervical vertebrae instantly shattered. Streams of crimson blood trickled down the corners of his mouth, and he finally collapsed to the ground, dead.
After finishing all this, Hei Wuchang pulled out a mobile phone from his pocket and unskillfully dialed a number. His voice was low and cold: "Hello? It's handled."
A few minutes later, a black commercial vehicle pulled up to the curb. A burly man named Ah Zha stepped out. Ah Zha was a street sweeper for the Hongxing gang, leading a team of professional street sweepers. Their mission was to dispose of all sorts of "garbage" within the gang, including corpses.
Ah Zha frowned at the tragic scene before him. However, he didn't say anything more. He quickly directed his men to clean up the scene. They moved swiftly and skillfully, and in a short while, they had completely wiped away all traces. Not even a trace of blood remained.
Ah Zha looked at the battlefield before him, a glint of excitement in his eyes. He had a keen interest in handling corpses. In his view, handling corpses was an art form that required immense skill and patience. Every time he handled a corpse, it was a test and refinement of his skills.
Meanwhile, at the Hung Hing headquarters in Wan Chai, Liang Kun was furious in his office. He had just had some friction with Lei Gong, and his mood was extremely bad. He spat and cursed, "Fuck! You think you can take advantage of your age and take advantage of your seniority? If it weren't for the relationship between the two major organizations, I'd really like to tear his head off and kick it like a ball!"
After venting his anger for a while, Liang Kun calmed down a bit. He narrowed his eyes, licked his lips, and ordered, "Sha Qiang, prepare the car and go to Ti Lan Street to inspect the work."
When Sha Qiang heard this, his eyes lit up immediately and he said excitedly, "Yes! Brother Kun!" Sha Qiang was one of Liang Kun's trusted subordinates, and he always obeyed Liang Kun's orders unconditionally.
However, at this moment, the phone hanging on Sha Qiang's waist suddenly rang. He pressed the answer button impatiently and said unhappily, "Who's the idiot? Calling me at this hour is ruining my fun?"
However, after the other party spoke a few words, Sha Qiang's expression immediately turned serious. After hanging up the phone, he said to Liang Kun, "Brother Kun, the guys at the funeral home sent me news that... Lei Gong seems to have died..."