Chapter 2 You Must Die!

The assistant's face turned pale, instinctively taking a step back. Looking at these fearless individuals with anger, he scolded, "Have you all gone mad? That's Ding Sheng Group!" "Well, if you don't move, you can accompany me and a few brothers for a night. We can give you a few more days." At this moment, the scarred man on the opposite side unabashedly scanned Chen Zitong with his twisted mouth and said with a hint of lingering interest, "What do you say?" As he spoke, the scarred man reached out to touch Chen Zitong's buttocks. Who doesn't appreciate a beautiful woman? As long as the scarred man sets his eyes on someone within Ding Sheng Group's territory, there is nothing he can't obtain! "You despicable person." Hearing the shameless harassment from the scarred man, Chen Zitong's face turned red with anger, and she rebuked, "Delusional!" "Well, then there's no other option. Brothers, let's get to work." Losing patience, the scarred man waved his hand, and the excavator started directly, rolling towards the wall of the welfare home. This was a decision made by the company's top management. They had to demolish this piece of land before sunset. Otherwise, his life would be in danger! Despite the strong impact on these people, the scarred man had to carry out his orders. Rumbling. Large areas of houses collapsed. The deafening sound of the excavator grew closer, demolishing everything in its path. People scattered in all directions. Only Chen Zitong remained motionless. She stubbornly stood in place, her eyes burning with determination. She didn't believe that they would dare to kill someone in broad daylight. "Run her over!" Seeing that Chen Zitong didn't know her place, the scarred man's eyes turned red. He was accustomed to living on the edge, and when necessary, he had to resort to violence. He understood this principle very well. Chen Zitong closed her eyes. Welcoming the arrival of death. She was resolute in her thinking and didn't back down. She knew that only if she died would the situation escalate. Once North Street gained attention from the media, the welfare home would not be demolished! Foolish little brother. In the next life. Don't break your promise, okay? Tears silently rolled down, falling to the ground, stirring up dust. Click. At this moment, the previously deafening and unstoppable excavator came to a halt, stopping right in front of Chen Zitong, unable to move forward. "What's going on, Li Yougui, what the hell..." The scarred man frowned, about to scold the excavator operator. But then he saw the bloodied man operating the excavator, thrown down by someone, struggling for a few moments before falling silent. Someone approached to check. But he collapsed on the ground, his voice trembling, "Dead, dead?" Boom! Everyone's mind buzzed, as if it was doomsday! Someone killed? In the territory of Ding Sheng Real Estate, someone dared to kill! Who is it? In the backlight, everyone's gaze converged on the young man standing on the excavator. In an instant, their hair stood on end. Those eyes, with a cold gleam, like an eternal king of the night, descending upon the heavens. Silence. Coldness. And bloodthirst! "You..." Crooked Scar's heart trembled, instinctively wanting to kneel down, but he forcefully bit his teeth, suppressing the fear that rose from the depths of his heart. "Who are you?" "The boss of Beijie Welfare House, Ning Beichuan!" Ning Beichuan enunciated each word, walking towards Crooked Scar, his eyes bloodshot and filled with bloodthirst. The woman in front of him. Was his fifth sister, Chen Zitong! She was actually bullied to this extent?! Ning Beichuan clenched his fists, his blood boiling, only hating himself for coming too late and letting his fifth sister suffer. He wanted to kill! Ning Beichuan walked step by step towards Chen Zitong. Wherever he passed, members of the Ding Sheng Group instinctively retreated, avoiding his sharpness. "Fifth sister, I'm sorry, I'm back." "Sorry, I missed our appointment, I'm sorry..." Ning Beichuan knelt on one knee, holding Chen Zitong's hand, as if holding the whole world. At this moment, his wandering heart finally calmed down. Hearing the familiar voice. Chen Zitong's delicate body trembled. Memories gradually resurfaced. When she was ten years old. Under the tree, a little boy ran up to her and said, "Fifth sister, I'm leaving, wait for me, will you marry me?" As a young girl, she didn't answer. But all of this had already been imprinted in her memory, difficult to erase. Until tossing and turning, unable to control her emotions. Chen Zitong opened her eyes, her eyes bloodshot, looking at that familiar figure, her body swaying. Yes. He had come back! "Younger brother, younger brother... sob, sob, sob." Tears streamed down Chen Zitong's face as she suddenly threw herself into Ning Beichuan's arms, covering her face and crying. "It's okay, it's alright now, with me here, no one can touch you." Ning Beichuan's tone was gentle as he held Chen Zitong's waist, his icy gaze falling on Crooked Scar like a sharp blade. He said, "Whoever bullies you, I will kill them." "Damn it!" "Who does he think he is?" "Get him, kill the bastard!" This glance almost tortured Crooked Scar to death, but soon, he suppressed the fear in his heart. What's the use of this kid being strong? The boss of Beijie? Did he think Crooked Scar was dead? With him around, the entire North Street would kneel. Damn it, he was actually subdued by a young man in his twenties. He couldn't swallow this anger! As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of men in black surrounded them. They cracked their knuckles and sneered coldly. Scarface glanced at Ning Beichuan and said indifferently, "I'll give you two choices: kneel or die." In his eyes, Ning Beichuan was just a bit arrogant. All of his henchmen were retired boxers purchased from Thailand at a high price, and they were incredibly powerful. They could easily take down Ning Beichuan in minutes. "I choose option three." Ning Beichuan said directly. Scarface's face darkened. They had agreed on two choices, couldn't he understand human language? Scarface glanced provocatively at Chen Zitong and said with a sinister smile, "Don't worry, before you die, I'll let my brothers have a good time with this little bitch." And he added, right in front of you. "You're going to die!" Ning Beichuan's pupils darkened. Scarface repeatedly insulted Wu Jie, and Ning Beichuan couldn't forgive him! When the Northern King was angry, corpses floated for a hundred steps! Ning Beichuan made his move. With a powerful punch accompanied by a gust of wind, he broke through the interception of more than a dozen boxers and forcefully shattered Scarface's nose. He grabbed Scarface by the throat, his gaze turning bloodshot as he said, "Do you have any last words?" "You despicable person..." Scarface was shocked. The few boxers were also shocked. They had no idea that Ning Beichuan had broken through their blockade and approached Scarface. By the time they realized it, Scarface was already in Ning Beichuan's grasp. A skilled fighter? Thinking of this possibility, the dozen or so boxers' hair stood on end, and cold sweat poured down their bodies. "Crack!" Ning Beichuan lost his patience. He directly snapped Scarface's throat. Gurgling. Blood spurted out, Scarface's eyes widened, and he slumped down, dead with his eyes open! Boom! The entire scene fell into silence. Dingsheng Group. Welfare Institute. And Chen Zitong's assistant, all stood frozen in place.