Chapter 10: Instant Kill! Third update delivered, seeking sponsorship

  Du Haisheng's eyes narrowed into a thin slit as he gazed at the several men in suits appearing in the rearview mirror, a sharp cold light flashing through his eyes.

  Killing intent...

  As a natural-born excellent killer, Wang Chong also felt the subtle changes in Du Haisheng's body, secretly amazed. The guy in front of him, who usually looked like a rascal, was actually a ruthless character too. It seemed that he had underestimated this mysterious stranger before. Being able to emit killing aura through his own spiritual intention, such skills were at least on par with his own.

  "Brother Wang, you take it!"

  Du Haisheng handed one of the machetes to Wang Chong, then rushed to Zhao Wei'er in the back and reminded her: "Stay still, no matter what happens, don't lift your head, we'll take care of everything!"

  Zhao Wei'er also knew the danger was at hand, so she put away her haughty attitude, nodded, and cooperated by lying down on the car seat. Her eyes occasionally glanced towards Du Haisheng, but they were filled with a few hints of emotion and warmth.

  Wang Chong sneered and played with the machete in his hand for a moment, then handed it to Zhao Wei'er in the back seat: "This thing is useless to me, let Miss take it for self-defense."

  As for his actions, Du Haisheng didn't say anything. For an assassin, everything in this world can become a weapon. A machete is sometimes less lethal than a wooden stick in their hands.

  "Brother Wang, I'm here to drive!"

  He misunderstood the meaning of this sentence, Wang Chong sneered and refused: "I haven't fallen to the point where I need a little brat like you to take bullets for me."

  "I'll drive!"

  At this critical moment, Du Haisheng showed no mercy, his face darkened and he repeated a sentence, his voice was not loud, but it carried an irresistible power and majesty.

  Wang Chong stopped talking, and the two of them exchanged positions with a very ambiguous movement. Even he himself couldn't understand what was happening to him, that he had actually listened to a young whippersnapper's words. If this were in the past, anyone who dared speak to him like this would have been killed by him without hesitation. But today, he made a decision that even he himself found unbelievable, putting his and Xiaojie's safety into the hands of this young man before him.

  Maybe this kid has a special temperament similar to his own! Wang Chong secretly smiled, which was a kind of relief for his earlier loss of composure.

  Du Haisheng didn't mind these things, his hands grasping the steering wheel, shifting into gear, releasing the clutch, and the car suddenly backed up rapidly.

  Ten meters...

  Eight meters...

  The few people blocking the alley entrance did not expect that the person in the car would actually dare to back up, they looked at each other and were both shocked.

  Just as the two in the middle reacted and were about to open fire, the car suddenly stopped, and a group of people fell into confusion again. You looked at me, I looked at you, and for a moment, no one knew what to do.

  Before acting, their master repeatedly instructed that as long as the two men in the car were dealt with, it would be fine. As for which woman, no matter what, she had to be brought back alive. Anyone who dared to touch her hair would lose their life. The task seemed simple but became extremely tricky because they couldn't harm the woman in the car.

  Zhao Wei inadvertently saved Du Haisheng and Wang Chong's lives, otherwise these bloodthirsty and violent guys would have shot them dead with machine guns.

  "What should we do, boss?"

  The guy holding a machete in one hand glanced sideways at the middle-aged man holding a submachine gun and asked, "What's going on? We're stuck between a rock and a hard place."

  "Wait and see, the people inside don't move for now, Young Master and the others will be coming from the other end of the alley soon. Our task is to not let them escape, everything else can wait until Young Master arrives!"

  The middle-aged man analyzed the current situation and immediately gave orders, but in his heart he was coldly laughing. This task was originally a hot potato. In the chaos of war, no one could guarantee their own safety, let alone the object of Young Master's affections. If she were to get killed, he would likely follow her to death. After thinking it over, it was best to pass the buck to Young Master.

  "You guys go up and take a look!"

  "Big brother......this!"

  The four men with machetes on both sides simultaneously fixed their pleading gazes on the middle-aged man, wondering if they should go and take a look. A few of them weren't idiots, maybe before they even reached the car, their heads would have been relocated.

  "What's all this fuss about? Hurry up, I'm not afraid of anything! Old Second and I have machine guns. If those two come out, I'll shoot them full of holes!"

  The middle-aged man saw the four guys standing there motionless, and he was furious. This machine gun is a rare treasure, his hands itched, wanting to try its power, even if these few people became cannon fodder, as long as they could lure out the two people in the car and shoot them, that would be a great achievement. The boss saw that his woman was unharmed and wouldn't heavily reward himself.

  His abacus was clever, but his brothers under him were all dejected. After walking a few steps, he turned his head and reminded him with an extremely awkward expression: "Boss, don't get yourself killed along with your brothers!"

  "Don't worry!"

  It's a wonder if I don't kill you all! In the instant when several people turned their heads, a middle-aged man sneered in his heart. In this Shanghai beach where bloody violence is filled every day, brotherly love is worthless. As long as those two guys are settled and the big boss's woman is safe, what does it matter if these underlings die?

  With their death, all the credit would go to him, whether it was by borrowing a knife to kill someone or shooting a cold arrow from behind. With one less person, there would be one less person to share the merit and money with. This is the crux of the problem. For his own future, he wouldn't hesitate to sacrifice even his own brothers under his command.

  The two men in the car saw the situation behind them through the rearview mirror, and they exchanged a glance, understanding each other's thoughts, both with a cold expression.

  One...

  Two...

  Three...

  Du Haisheng counted to three with his fingers, and the two of them simultaneously opened the car doors and slipped out. The four people who were approaching the car were caught off guard by the sudden change and froze in their tracks for a moment.

  Before they could figure out what was happening, Du Haisheng quickly pulled out several glittering small knives from his waist and with a single flick of his wrist, the five flying knives accurately pierced the throats of the five men. The men let out a series of "ahhhs" but didn't manage to say a word before they died, still not understanding where the lightning-fast flying knives came from or how they had been shot into their vulnerable throats. But that was a question they would have to ask King Yan in hell. The five corpses crashed to the ground, their eyes revealing a hint of fear and terror.

  Bang...

  Du Haisheng efficiently took care of the five men on his side, while Wang Chong didn't idle around either. He pulled out a handgun from his waist and shot the middle-aged man who hadn't yet recovered from the sudden change in situation.

  "What...? What's going on here?"

  Covering his chest, he watched as the fresh blood seeped out of his body bit by bit. The middle-aged man had an incredulous look on his face. His second-in-command had already been shot in the throat by a flying knife. Things had happened too suddenly. This was originally the perfect ending he would have liked to see, but it had turned into a complete tragedy with him getting shot. Even with all his careful planning, he hadn't expected to end up like this.

  Six people, four with knives, two with the most advanced weapons at that time, didn't even fire a single bullet, and were instantly killed. What a joke, super ridiculous!

  The middle-aged man's mournful laughter echoed out, and he swayed back and forth a few times before finally collapsing onto the blood-soaked ground...