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Chapter 161 - 147 Vengeful Evil Spirit

Chapter 161: Chapter 147 Vengeful Evil Spirit

In the suburbs of Luo City, Jinhua Mountain.

This is a scenic spot on the outskirts of Luo City, but because it is close to the border and quite remote, very few people come here to visit.

At 11 pm, on a small hill in Jinhua Mountain.

Bathed in moonlight, four figures stood or sat atop the slope.

The surrounding darkness was heavy, and the night wind carried a rustling friction, creating a somewhat sinister atmosphere, but the people present seemed not to care at all, conversing in low voices and occasionally breaking into laughter.

Soon, footsteps emerged from the forest, and everyone immediately stopped laughing and talking, casting vigilant glances in that direction. Someone quietly reached for their waist, but upon seeing who it was, they relaxed and resumed their conversation.

The newcomer was disheveled with a beard, his clothes stained and torn, appearing quite wretched.

"Fourth Brother, I’m back," he called softly.

A man with a scarred face and a hawkish gaze sat in the highest position, looking down from above with a somewhat deep voice.

"Sixth, what’s the situation?"

After he spoke, those present fell silent.

Emerging from the forest, Sixth hastened over, panting slightly. After catching his breath, he reported, "No problem, the route with Boss Liu has been arranged. I’ve asked Eight to watch over there, and we can head out at any time."

Upon hearing this, those present noticeably relaxed. One looked towards the man seated higher up, "Fourth Brother, shall we get moving then?"

The man known as Fourth Brother shook his head, "No rush, there’s one more thing to do before we go."

Sixth’s expression stiffened, "Fourth Brother, what else do we need to do?"

Fourth Brother looked into the distance, "Do you know why we chose this place to cross the border?"

"Isn’t it because you, Fourth Brother, have a connection with Boss Liu here?" Sixth asked.

Fourth Brother scoffed, "A connection my ass! The province is vast; with money, where can’t we get out from?"

"What is it then?"

"Do you know how my brother died?"

Silence fell over the group as Sixth, who had been with Fourth Brother the longest, answered, "You said before that he was caught and executed by gunshot."

Fourth Brother clenched his teeth, "That’s right, and the person responsible for him getting caught is nearby tonight!"

At this revelation, everyone present was startled, with one standing up, a frown forming, "Fourth Brother, what do you mean by that?"

Fourth Brother looked at him coldly, like a leopard ready to pounce, causing the other to feel a chill down his spine and instinctively take a step back.

Sixth tentatively asked, "Fourth Brother, how can you be sure that it was he who got your brother?"

Fourth Brother gazed sternly at him, "Because I saw with my own eyes him betraying my brother! If my brother hadn’t held him back, I wouldn’t have escaped either."

"I want that man dead tonight!" Fourth Brother said word by word.

Hearing this, the man who had stood up immediately objected, "No! Murder is absolutely out of the question!"

Suddenly, Fourth Brother rose to his feet, startling the other into retreat, while drawing his gun and aiming at Fourth Brother.

"Tiger, what are you trying to do?"

"Qi Hu, put the gun down!"

"Don’t be rash!"

The other three were shocked, each speaking out.

Fourth Brother, facing the dark muzzle of the gun, showed no fear, staring coldly at Qi Hu, "Qi Hu, you’ve grown bold, daring to point a gun at me?"

Qi Hu looked tense, but still didn’t lower his weapon, "Fourth Brother, we follow you to make money, not to die!"

Fourth Brother replied, "Making money, eh? This trip to Southern Country (Vietnam) is precisely for that purpose. Didn’t I tell you I had connections over there? You think I was lying to you?"

Qi Hu said, "Then why take this unnecessary action? The escape route is all set up; we could just cross the border tonight!"

"When has it ever been your place to question how I handle things?" Fourth Brother suddenly roared, causing everyone present to shudder.

Fourth Brother calmly stated, "You don’t really think there are free lunches in this world, do you? You must finish this job with me tonight, and then I’ll take you to Southern Country to make a fortune. Ever heard of making a pledge? Don’t you understand this, being out here in this business?"

Qi Hu hesitated before gritting his teeth, "Fourth Brother, I won’t do murder!"

At that, Fourth Brother laughed, nodding, "Alright then, you can leave."

Qi Hu looked at Fourth Brother, then at the others. He didn’t lower his gun but instead backed away step by step, facing the group, trying to retreat into the woods.

Fourth Brother just watched him coldly, the rest staying silent without a word.

The hill wasn’t high, and Qi Hu slowly backed down, only a few steps away from the forest behind him.

Just as he thought he was getting to safety, he heard Fourth Brother shout in alarm from above, "Cops!"

Shock surged in Qi Hu’s heart, already highly tense, and upon hearing about cops, he instinctively turned to look, but quickly realized the ploy and turned back around.

Yet in that brief second, less than two, Fourth Brother had dashed down from the hill at an astonishing speed.

Crouching like a hunting leopard, Fourth Brother took two strides, then drove the tip of his right foot down, fiercely shoveling the ground.

With a sweep, the dirt flew up, splattering towards Qi Hu, blinding him with the debris. Panic filled him, as he was about to fire wildly.

But before he could pull the trigger, his right wrist exploded with pain, as if stabbed, feeling like the bones were about to break, and he could no longer hold the gun, which slipped from his grasp.

Fourth Brother had kicked up dirt with his right foot’s shovel kick, then leveraged that to kick out with his left foot, his toes hitting Qi Hu’s wrist precisely, kicking his gun away.

Finally able to open his eyes, Qi Hu was horrified to see Fourth Brother right in front of him, his eyes bloodthirsty, like a devil in the dark of the night.

"Fourth Brother, please..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fourth Brother advanced, throwing a punch directly at his throat.

With a snap,

"Life..."

His last word got caught in his throat, his hands clutching at his neck, mouth wide open, desperately trying to keep his eyes open as he thudded to the ground.

"Fourth Brother," Sixth approached, looking down at Qi Hu, "Him?"

"He wanted to leave, so I let him," Fourth Brother said indifferently, then turned to look at the other two.

The faces of the other two men were somewhat pale as they approached, fearfully watching Fourth Brother.

In those few seconds just now, everything had happened too fast, and the skills that Fourth Brother suddenly displayed had given the two men quite a shock.

"Do you two also want to leave?" Fourth Brother picked up the gun that belonged to Qi Hu from the ground and asked casually.

"Fourth Brother, we’re not leaving! We’ll stick with you!" the two men quickly said.

Fourth Brother smiled, the scar on his face growing more ferocious, "Good, after this job is done, I’ll take you to Southern Country to make a fortune."

The two men nodded eagerly.

"Alright, let’s talk about the operation coming up," Fourth Brother called a few people over.

"The man I want to kill often comes alone to this nursing home to visit his master, so what we’ll be facing is just an ordinary person, oh, and a bunch of old men," Fourth Brother said with a cold laugh.

Hearing him say this, the three others felt considerably more at ease.

"So, do we go now?" Old Six asked.

Fourth Brother shook his head, "No rush, wait for the message."

The others didn’t dare to ask any more and just continued to wait there.

Just past the early hours of the morning, Fourth Brother received a text message on his mobile phone. After he read it, a smile appeared on his face.

"The target drank quite a bit tonight, seems even the heavens want him dead!"

"Let’s go!"

The four of them took out flashlights and walked through the woods.

Fourth Brother led the way, with the two men approaching Old Six, whispering, "Old Six, we’ve never heard you mention that Fourth Brother was so skillful before."

Old Six looked ahead, "Fourth Brother learned Kung Fu back in Southern Country."

The other two were surprised, "Kung Fu?"

Had it not been for Fourth Brother instantly killing Qi Hu in front of them just moments ago, they certainly would have mocked Old Six, thinking Kung Fu, in this day and age?

Old Six looked at them, "I know what you’re thinking. At first, I also thought the Kung Fu that Fourth Brother learned was useless, but after witnessing it a few times, I realized that Fourth Brother has trained in the real Kung Fu, Kung Fu for killing!"

The two men became curious at once, "Tell us more."

Old Six continued, "Last year, Fourth Brother took me and Zhang the Fatty from Li City for a deal. Damn that Fatty, wanted to double-cross us. They had six guys, one even had a submachine gun, I thought it was the end for me. But guess what?"

"How?" the two men asked cooperatively.

"Fourth Brother suddenly made a move. I didn’t even clearly see how he did it, but three of them were already down, and the one with the submachine gun was killed by Fourth Brother with a single punch before he could even fire, just one punch, like how he hit Qi Hu," Old Six said with a tone of admiration.

The two men looked at each other, their eyes filled with terror, their instincts telling them that Old Six wasn’t boasting.

Old Six glanced at the two, "So you see, Qi Hu was really stupid to aim a gun at Fourth Brother. Don’t you two make the same dumb mistake."

"Old Six, you jest, we’re wholeheartedly with you and Fourth Brother."

"Yeah, we’re counting on you and Fourth Brother to lead us to wealth."

...

After walking through the woods for twenty minutes, and then traversing the mountain road for another ten minutes, they saw lights ahead, and the silhouette of a building began to take shape.

"This is it."

Fourth Brother stopped walking, looking towards the building up ahead.

"Fourth Brother, how do we get in?" Old Six asked.

Fourth Brother said nothing, took out his phone, and sent a text message.

In no time, the gates of the nursing home were opened from the inside.

Fourth Brother took out his gun from his waist, and seeing this, the others quickly drew their own guns.

"Remember, don’t shoot until we see the target. Whoever fucks up my plans tonight, I’ll skin them alive!" Fourth Brother said in a low voice.

"Understood!"

"Don’t worry, Fourth Brother."

"We’ll follow your lead!"

Fourth Brother gestured, and the three men followed.

The four of them slowly approached the gate, where they saw a bespectacled man with a somewhat scholarly appearance.

Old Six glanced at the duty room, where the security guard inside was tied up with rope, mouth gagged, having passed out.

"Fourth Brother," the bespectacled man greeted.

Fourth Brother nodded, "How is it?"

"The guy is in the back, on the third floor, room 307," said the bespectacled man.

Fourth Brother nodded, "What about his master?"

The bespectacled man hesitated, "His master doesn’t stay here, he lives alone in a nearby compound."

Fourth Brother frowned and muttered a curse. He turned to the bespectacled man, "Do you know how to get there?"

The bespectacled man hesitated, then nodded.

"Alright, Old Six, you go with him and bring the guy’s master here, tied up. Make it quick," Fourth Brother commanded.

The bespectacled man appeared distressed, "Fourth Brother, the man is over seventy years old, just let it be."

Fourth Brother grabbed the bespectacled man by the collar upon hearing this, "That bastard killed my biological brother. I want to kill those he cares about in front of his eyes, before I kill him!"

"...I understand," the bespectacled man said.

"Let’s go!"

Fourth Brother signaled, and they entered the nursing home.