Urban Romantic Divine Doctor

Chapter 209: Chapter 208, Do I Need to Take You Seriously?

Looking at Wu Qiankun pulling out a gun, Wu Mei and the others gasped, even though they knew Wu Qiankun had a taboo weapon, they didn’t expect him to take it out.

”Xu, do you really think being able to fight is useful?”

”Wake up!”

”This is the twenty-first century.”

”Kung fu is obsolete.”

”No matter how well you can fight, so what? Can you catch my bullets with your flesh and blood?”

The more he spoke, the angrier he got. With the taboo weapon in hand, he appeared in front of Xu Wendong and pointed the gun directly at Xu Wendong’s forehead, cursing, ”You little bastard, you really don’t know what’s good for you!”

”Someone surnamed Wu is willing to work with you on developing this project as a favor to you.”

”But you don’t seem to take someone surnamed Wu seriously.”

Xu Wendong stood there quietly, a ferocious smile appearing on his face, ”Who do you think you are? Do I need to take you seriously?”

”Still being stubborn in front of me at this point? Do you believe I’ll shoot you right now?” Wu Qiankun was completely furious. He had been in the underworld for many years, and whoever met him would respectfully call him Mr. Wu.

But now.

The gun was pointed right at Xu Wendong’s forehead.

Yet he still didn’t take him seriously.

This was an utter humiliation for him.

”Of course, I’m aware of Mr. Wu’s capabilities. After all, you killed Han Shijun of the Sandao Association right here on this construction site,” Xu Wendong’s smile showed no restraint, ”But, so what?”

”Even if you killed Han Shijun, do you dare to pull the trigger on me?”

Wu Qiankun laughed out of sheer anger, ”Why wouldn’t I dare?”

”I’m a native of Qingyuan,” Xu Wendong stated, ”If you dare to shoot and kill me, no matter what kind of background or connections you have, no one will be able to protect you.”

”This is the difference between me and Han Shijun.”

”The big shots in Qingyuan don’t care about two foreign mad dogs tearing each other apart, even to the death.”

”But if a foreign mad dog bites a citizen of Qingyuan, do you think they will let you go?”

”You’re a smart man, you should know that what I’m saying is no exaggeration. You should also guess that, as soon as a gunshot rings out, the whole city will be locked down immediately.”

”By then, can you escape?”

”You might want to say that you have lived for many years, enjoyed a lot, and had your days of glory, and even if you exchanged one life for another, it wouldn’t matter much.”

”But is that truly so?”

”I am alone, with no parents, and I am even less encumbered than you!”

”Come on, shoot. Let’s exchange life for life and see who suffers more.”

Xu Wendong’s words brought visible cold sweat to Wu Qiankun’s face; he never imagined that, even with the gun pressed to Xu Wendong’s forehead, he could still stay so calm.

He even voiced what he wanted to say.

Not to mention anything else, this kind of calm composure was something many people lacked.

”What’s wrong? Chickened out?” Xu Wendong chuckled softly, ”If you’re scared, then put the gun down.” Saying this, he slowly raised his hand and gripped the gun in Wu Qiankun’s hand.

He didn’t snatch it, his movement was very slow.

But this slow movement made Wu Qiankun’s scalp go numb; he could sense that Xu Wendong was truly not afraid of him pulling the trigger, he truly wasn’t afraid of death.

Because at any point during his grip on the gun, he could shoot his head off.

Wu Qiankun reluctantly loosened his grip.

Having been mixed up in the underworld for so many years, he knew well there was a type of person that shouldn’t be messed with, those who were powerfully strong, offending whom would have tragic consequences.

Besides this, there was another kind of person even more untouchable.

Those who were both strong and unafraid of death.

Clearly.

Xu Wendong was that kind of person, both strong and unafraid of death.

And he was both brave and resourceful.

Xu Wendong looked at the taboo weapon in his hand, a faint smile on his face, ”Mr. Wu, I also gave you a chance to kill me, but you didn’t seize it!”

Saying this, he carefully examined the taboo weapon in his hand, certainly something every guy loved; after all, what boy could resist the temptation of a gun, ”I never thought I’d see such a taboo item in my lifetime!”

”Though I’ve never owned such a taboo item, I know it’s not just a decoration!”

”Plus, I really hate it when people point a gun at my forehead.”

Saying this, he decisively pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang!

The piercing gunshots echoed under the night sky.

Seven bullets struck Wu Qiankun’s legs in succession, causing him to fall into a pool of blood, emitting heart-wrenching screams.

The crimson blood stained his white suit, creating a horrifying sight.

”Madman, you’re a fucking madman, do you know who backs me? Crossing them won’t end well for you!” Wu Qiankun’s face was contorted with rage, never imagining Xu Wendong would actually fire.

Even the four experts he brought were stunned.

Ruthless!

This guy truly was a super ruthless person!

He seized Wu Qiankun’s gun and even turned it back on him.

It was just pure humiliation.

This was slapping Wu Qiankun right in the face!

Wu Mei, Chen Ping’an, Liu Mang, and the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends all had eyes wide open; Xu Wendong’s actions indeed exceeded their expectations.

But, to be fair.

It truly was satisfying!

After all, that man was an overarching force in the provincial underground scene.

To them, he was an emperor-level being, lofty, overlooking everyone.

And now, he was lying in front of Xu Wendong.

Crack!

Under everyone’s horrified gazes, Xu Wendong effortlessly crushed the taboo weapon into a black iron ball and tossed it aside.

Qi Xuan and the others felt their heads buzzing.

How much strength would it take to crush a taboo weapon into an iron ball?

How strong was this guy, really?

Wu Qiankun was stunned, the intense shock even making him forget the pain in his legs.

Regretting becoming enemies with Xu Wendong.

Xu Wendong casually said, ”I don’t care who backs you, and I don’t want to know either.”

”To me, as long as they don’t provoke me, they’re just passersby.”

”Otherwise, if they mess with me...”

”I’ll give them a unified title, the dead.”

Upon hearing this, Wu Mei and the others felt their blood boiling.

They felt a surge of valiance soaring to the heavens.

It was mesmerizing and maddening!

Listen to what Xu Wendong just said, those who don’t provoke me are just passersby.

The ones who do, I collectively call the dead.

That was already an overly arrogant statement.

Especially considering the other side was a king in the provincial underworld.

Wu Qiankun, enduring the pain, had someone help him up, gritting his teeth as he said, ”Xu Wendong, your strength is indeed considerable, and you have great courage, but you’re too arrogant.”

”You’ll soon realize what terrifying existence you’ve provoked.”

”You’ll find on that day, the alleged dead you talk about is yourself!”