Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 1213: Chapter 1247: Your Almighty Boss

“Damn it! He cracked it again!”

In a basement room at the subway station, the man in charge of surveillance angrily smashed a bottle against the computer.

The man was burly and brawny, with a rugged face covered in a thick black beard. His hawk-like eyes flashed with intensity.

“What should we do now? Are we just going to return as failures?”

At this moment, another strong figure behind the man spoke.

“What should we do? What do you think we should do now? Failing the mission means the end of my life. If we go back like this, we’ll die too!” The man’s bloodshot eyes fixedly stared as he spoke coldly.

In the Tianhong Gang, failing a mission meant death!

The iron discipline ensured that any strong leader in the Tianhong Gang would complete their mission with a do-or-die determination.

“In that case, let’s execute the final explosive plan, we might as well go down with them!”

The man bowed his head, biting out his words grimly. Since there was no other choice, he decided to destroy the opposing group, recovering some of the losses that way.

Yamada closed his eyes in meditation for two seconds, then abruptly opened them with a sinister smile. “Alright! Let’s execute the explosive plan!”

However, in the gap of that time, Black Hawk Bu Chen and the Hidden Kill members rapidly infiltrated.

Crash—crash—crash

“Boom!”

The secret room door burst open with a bang; Hidden Kill members swiftly stormed inside almost in a heartbeat.

“Who are you!”

In the secret room, they both had just reacted.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

The man immediately drew a Desert Eagle handgun from his waist and fired several shots towards the entrance of the secret room.

However, the ferocious Hidden Kill members instantly took down one man and quickly subdued Yamada to the ground.

“Who are you! Who are you!”

The man, captured, shouted with wide eyes, struggling to break free.

“Courting death!”

Black Hawk’s figure quickly approached from outside the secret room, slashing down and breaking Yamada’s thigh.

“Ah!!!”

The man howled in agony, like a pig being slaughtered, yet the ruthless demons continued their violent actions.

“You dare to offend my Martial Arts world without knowing who we are? Let me tell you, we are the guardians of this pure land of Martial Arts, and your worst nightmare!” Bu Chen sneered, knocking the man unconscious with a slap…

“Take him away!”

Bu Chen shouted coldly.

The entire operation took less than three minutes; this small leader of the Tianhong Gang was promptly captured.

Later that night, at the Nantian Gang headquarters.

The man had been tied with steel wire to an ironwood post, facing a blazing furnace.

With a dousing of cold water, the man groggily woke up.

“Bastards! You dare treat me this way! Don’t you know the power of the Tianhong Gang?”

Everyone sneered at him, ignoring his shouts and letting him vent.

At that moment, Hidden Kill and Ming Zhan members stepped aside, Lin Zifeng walked over with Zhang Mengjie and Zhang Yuxuan.

Yamada saw Lin Zifeng approaching him with a smile on his face.

“Yamada, it’s been a while.” Lin Zifeng’s handsome face exuded a warm smile, hands casually in his suit pockets, a cigarette hanging from his lips, flanked by two beautiful women, his demeanor enviable.

“Hmph! If you’ve got the guts, kill me! Someone will surely avenge me!”

Yamada snorted coldly.

He had known Lin Zifeng from earlier years, back when the Tianhong Gang had dealings with the Heavenly Gate. Though not deep, it was never hostile until Lin Zifeng defected from the Heavenly Gate and the Tianhong Gang had been involved in an operation to kill him.

After Lin Zifeng mysteriously disappeared for two years, no trail was left.

Unexpectedly, they met again after many years, unsure whether to feel grateful or ridicule.

“Killing you is as easy as crushing an ant.” Lin Zifeng sneered repeatedly, “Yamada, we’re old friends, the Tianhong Gang’s operations can’t be this simple, right?”

“What do you want to know?”

Yamada stared fiercely, glaring at Lin Zifeng.

He was resolved in his mind that, no matter what torture he faced, he would die before revealing the Tianhong Gang’s plans, it was a matter of pride!

Lin Zifeng shrugged, smiling.

“I don’t want to know anything, forget it. I won’t ask; asking is pointless. Hey, Yingzi, open up his stomach and pull out his intestines one by one, roast them on the furnace, and feed them to the dogs when cooked. Oh, and make sure he stays alive.” With a smile, Lin Zifeng ordered this, leaving everyone aghast that he wouldn’t bother questioning Yamada but instead resort to such a cruel method to kill him!

This, this is too quick!

Even Yamada was dumbfounded.

“Hey hey hey! You’re not even going to torture me a bit, just kill me like this?”

Moments ago, Yamada was tough as a rock, now he was struck dumb.

Clearly, he was the instigator, came to cause trouble, and now things turned around, just like that. He wasn’t even harshly interrogated, just straight to gutting and roasting his intestines, this was too exaggerated!

Fine, he could die, but not so miserably!

“What, do you have anything left to say? Anyway, you’re a dead man, and you know very well, once we caught you, there’s no way out.” Lin Zifeng took two steps, then looked back with a smile.

“…”

Yamada glared dead-eyed, feeling entirely ignored?

The Great Fusang Empire, at least dying should carry some dignity, right?

But here, no shred of dignity, treated like a pig, slaughtered and roasted.

Damn it to hell!

“Do it, and by the way, cut off his head so we can kick it around like a ball for a few days, and once it’s rotten, feed it to the dogs.” Lin Zifeng raised an eyebrow, embraced Zhang Mengjie and Zhang Yuxuan, and left gracefully.

“Wait!”

Yamada struggled to control his emotions, feeling extremely displeased.

Breathing caught in his chest, suffocating.

“What. Do you still have something to say? Oh, don’t bother, I wouldn’t care to listen, anyway, you’re nothing but a dog, even if you die, your organization won’t grieve for you.”

This sentence hit Yamada’s core, as he realized that within his organization, his death wouldn’t bring sorrow, instead, he’d be blamed for the failure.