Chapter 544: Chapter 544: Nightmare Repeated
Bound by orders, he can only stand his ground, commanding his subordinates to stay vigilant.
Dan Hanjie’s face was grave, his agile movements and precise attack angles allowed him to quickly gain the upper hand.
Yet he hesitated several times when faced with Wu Qing’s face—a face that struck a chilling resemblance to Bai Huo’s.
Wu Qing quickly picked up on Hanjie’s anomaly. Every time Hanjie was about to strike him, he would deliberately turn his face towards him.
Wu Qing saw Hanjie pull his punches at the last moment, each time.
Not just the events at the mental hospital, even Bai Huo’s death was an unresolved emotional entanglement for Dan Hanjie.
Wu Qing quickly confirmed this information, growing more certain that Hanjie could do him no harm.
“We’re from the same world, you can’t kill me, haha…”
“Mr. Jie, this man isn’t Mr. Bai! Mr. Bai is dead, this is just an impersonator!” Yao knew Dan Hanjie the best. After seeing him repeatedly ceding ground, he realized something was wrong.
Seeing that Dan Hanjie made no response to his words, he grew increasingly flustered as Wu Qing counterattacked due to Hanjie’s evasion.
With gritted teeth, he let out a shout, “The Young Mistress is waiting for you at home, Mr. Jie. If you get hurt, she will definitely find out…”
Dan Hanjie’s figure faltered, unable to dodge Wu Qing’s punch. The blow landed on his chest, forcing him several steps back.
Hanjie’s alluring eyes shone with an eerie light.
In the next moment, he leaped up, aiming a kick at Qing’s stomach.
Wu Qing once again tried his old trick, hoping to block the kick with his face.
Unexpectedly this time, Hanjie did not stop. He stomped down harder on Wu Qing’s face.
He used all his strength in this kick.
The kick landed squarely on Wu Qing’s head, knocking him to the ground with a loud thud. Blood streaming from his nose and mouth.
He looked astonished at Dan Hanjie who suddenly went berserk.
All this because of a woman?
Getting up hastily from the ground, Wu Qing wiped the blood off his face.
Seeing the murder in Hanjie’s eyes, he dared not underestimate him again.
The showdown between the two men continued, each passing second a battle of wills.
Finally, with a judo throw, Dan Hanjie forced Wu Qing to the ground, twisting his arm.
With a snap, his arm broke.
The match was decided.
Without killing him, Dan Hanjie dragged Wu Qing up, about to leave. Suddenly, a red spot flitted before his eyes…
Dan Hanjie’s muscle tense, “There’s a sniper!”
With his words, there was a slight thud. Glancing to one side, he saw a blossoming bloodstain on Wu Qing’s chest.
Hit squarely in the heart.
At Yao’s command, everyone circled Hanjie, forming a protective ring around him.
They looked around cautiously.
A small group of them chased in the direction of the gunshot.
Dan Hanjie’s eyes trembled slightly as he looked at Wu Qing who had been shot in the chest and now lay in his arms, as if the person before him had once again become Bai Huo.
Pale lips, eyes blurred with a tinge of blood…
Slowly, very slowly, a terrifying glow intensified…
Not far away, a tall figure was hidden within the darkness.
The handsome face showed little emotion, a sinister smile playing on his lips, “Dan Hanjie, savor the feeling of losing a dear friend once more… consider this a welcome gift from your younger brother.”
With a wave of his hand, he and his men disappeared into the night.
A moment later, within the quiet wilderness came a beast-like roar.
Followed by a flurry of chaotic gunshots…
Blood stained the silent night.
Ruthless killings accompanied by cries of agony…