Feron was well aware of the benefits if things went well, but he was no fool.
Both Wu Xiang and Jin Ding had failed.
This meant that Sunshine District wasn’t as simple as they had thought.
"Brother Yi, are we capturing him alive, or does it not matter?" Feron asked, if they needed the person alive, he would let go of the thought, but if it didn’t matter, he had some methods to use.
"Alive, dead doesn’t matter, what’s important is that Mr. He is very angry."
"I got it, leave it to me. I’ve just become the chief of this level, I must do something impressive for Mr. He to see," Feron said with determination, evil thoughts surfacing in his mind.
"Do a good job," Brother Yi patted Feron’s shoulder, threw away his cigarette butt, and turned to leave.
The scene was very dangerous at this moment.
He Mingxuan stood there with an ugly expression on his face.
On the ground lay the person he didn’t want to see.
It was Miao Yan, whom He Mingxuan had saved.
"I really want to know, why a woman who was clearly buried alive appears before me perfectly fine?"
Chen Zhiyong asked darkly, looking at a somewhat dumbfounded He Mingxuan.
Brother Long angrily shouted, "You fat ass, how dare you disobey Brother Ying’s orders! Are you tired of living?"
He Mingxuan’s face turned somewhat pale, he had been hiding well; how could Brother Long and Cao Yan have found out? This was something he had not anticipated.
"Brother Ying, I hid her in the abandoned warehouse, nobody goes there, how could Brother Long and Sister Cao end up there? Brother Ying, the mistake is mine, but they definitely went behind your back."
At this point, He Mingxuan knew begging for mercy was useless; he had to drag others down if he could.
As he said these words.
Brother Long, standing beside him, enraged, kicked He Mingxuan over, "Fuck, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Then he quickly looked at Chen Zhiyong, "Brother Ying, my loyalty to you is clear for all to see, you have to believe me."
Cao Yan’s face also turned from green to white, crying out, "Brother Ying, he’s framing me."
Chen Zhiyong squinted his eyes, looking from Brother Long to Cao Yan, making both feel a bit nervous.
Miao Yan, who had been brutally beaten, weakly said, "I saw it, I also heard it, Cao Yan’s conversation with him, she said she wanted him to kill you..."
As Miao Yan said these words.
The atmosphere at the scene grew even more tense.
"Fuck, you lousy bitch, I’ll kill you, making up such nonsense here!" Brother Long roared, intending to kill Miao Yan, but just as he was about to make a move.
He lowered his head, looking at his chest soaked in blood.
Then, in disbelief, looked at Chen Zhiyong, "Brother Ying... you"
Chen Zhiyong said coldly, "What I hate the most is betrayal."
Then he pointed the gun at Cao Yan.
Cao Yan, scared, knelt on the ground, "Brother Ying, don’t kill me, I didn’t, I really didn’t, it was all his instigation, it was all him..."
Chen Zhiyong ruthlessly blew her head off with one shot.
He Mingxuan was extremely anxious, his palms full of sweat.
"Now, tell me, why did you save her?" Chen Zhiyong pointed the gun at He Mingxuan, seemingly interested in hearing what he had to say.
He Mingxuan looked at Chen Zhiyong, then at Sun Neng standing to one side.
He knew that if he didn’t make himself clear today or satisfy Chen Zhiyong, it really wouldn’t be possible to walk out alive.
"I... Brother Ying, I have never touched a woman in my life, I wanted to try, so I muddled through, Brother Ying, I dare not anymore, I really don’t dare," He Mingxuan begged, his face full of fear; anyone could see, he had been scared senseless.
Chen Zhiyong laughed.
He laughed with contempt.
"Is that so, well then, alright, don’t say Brother Ying never gave you a chance. Come, do it right here, Brother Ying will satisfy your desire."
Chen Zhiyong wanted to see for himself.
He Mingxuan was breathing rapidly, desperately pleading, hoping Brother Ying wouldn’t do this.
"If you fucking don’t do it, I’ll shoot you dead," Chen Zhiyong pointed at Miao Yan, forcing He Mingxuan to act in front of him.
He Mingxuan looked at Brother Ying, then at Miao Yan, truly despairing, feeling like a clown being toyed with by others. He was really tired of this life, but he didn’t want to die.
He slowly walked towards Miao Yan.
"Brother Ying, if I really do it, can you let us go?" He Mingxuan asked.
Chen Zhiyong laughed, "Do it for me first. If it pleases me, I won’t kill you, but if I’m not pleased, don’t blame my gun for being blind."
In the past, with He Mingxuan’s personality, faced with such a situation, he would have been tremendously excited, jumping around joyfully, especially since he, a known feet fetishist, loved this kind of thing.
But now, he couldn’t bring himself to do such a thing to Miao Yan.
Indeed, He Mingxuan was not a good man; he was lecherous and liked to spray people, but as a man, who wouldn’t look lustfully at exposed breasts? However, if someone was breastfeeding a child, he would definitely not look and would turn his head away.
Now, he was being forced by Chen Zhiyong.
Chen Zhiyong was brutal and fierce, capable of doing anything.
There was no doubt about that.
As He Mingxuan approached Miao Yan.
Chen Zhiyong’s smile became increasingly deranged, enjoying the power of the apocalyptic world, manipulating everyone at his whim.
And just as He Mingxuan touched Miao Yan.
A noise like something piercing flesh sounded.