d."Master Uncle, since you're all back, I shall return to my cultivation!"Zhao Shikai hurried to leave."Master Uncle, thank you for your help tonight. I'm going back to cultivate now!"Zhao Min seeing...After handling the manager's affairs, Chen Pingan had a brief meeting with the high-level executives of Jiuxing KTV. It was already 1 a.m.

This spot is nothing for clubgoers, but the average person is basically asleep by now.

After leaving Jiuxing KTV, Chen Ping found a shared bicycle and rode back to Li Ruonan's apartment.

At one o'clock in the morning, Longcheng was quiet except for the night snack stalls. There wasn't a single person to be seen for half a day.

After Chen Ping'an turned a corner at the intersection, a powerful flashlight beam shone in his face, blinding him. No matter how he dodged, the bright light followed him relentlessly.

Chen Ping'an knew this was intentional. He stopped, and the strong light disappeared.

A man with a hungry wolf mask and a flashlight in his hand appeared before him, blocking his path.

Who are you

"What do you want by stopping me"

Chen Ping'an frowned and asked in a low voice.

"Go ask the King of Hell for answers!"

The man wearing the wolf mask sneered and said something, then raised his right hand, a powerful M500 revolver fitted with a silencer pointed at Chen Ping'an's head.

The moment Chen Pingan saw the other party raise their gun, his face changed drastically. He immediately raised his right hand and fired a golden needle from the Zànglóng Ring, striking the opponent's wrist before they could fire a shot.

Besides being a token of the Dragon Burial Hall and used to store golden needles, his Dragon Burial Ring had one more significant function: it served as a concealed weapon.

Before the Dragon Slaying Ring Bearer becomes powerful, they can rely on this weapon to save their life.

"Ah!"

The man wearing the wolf mask suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist. The powerful M500 revolver hadn't even had time to fire before it fell to the ground.

The masked man was taken aback and instinctively winced, bending over to pick up the gun in his hand. Just as he bent down, Chen Ping'an appeared before him like a ghost, stepping on the M500 revolver with one foot and smashing the other knee hard into the man's head.

The man wearing the wolf mask couldn't even fight back, he was knocked unconscious and slumped to the ground.

Chen Pingan retracted his golden needles and picked up the M500 revolver. He slowly removed the mask from the opponent's face, revealing it to be Yuan Jiuxing KTV manager who he had just fired.

This man, after being fired by himself, actually harbors such deep hatred that he directly ambushed himself with a gun, intending to kill him!

Chen Ping'an frowned again, for a moment he really didn't know how to deal with the other party.

Shooting someone dead is obviously impossible. There are security cameras all over this street. If you killed someone, it would be very easy for the police to trace it back to you eventually, and that would be a huge problem.

If you don't kill him, this bastard will hate himself so much that he will ambush himself every day in the future. It will also give him a headache.

Finally, Chen Ping had an idea. He used a golden needle to lightly prick the opponent's head several times.

These needles hold a great secret. After these injections, when the other person wakes up, they will become mentally ill, and they will forget everything that happened before. At that time, someone will definitely send him to a mental hospital.

This way, it avoids the trouble of the other party constantly ambushing you in the future, and it is also a punishment for him for ambushing you this time. It's a win-win!

After taking care of these things, Chen Pingan took the opponent's M500 revolver and Hungry Wolf mask.

But he hadn't gone for long when he ran into another problem.

Because he saw that Mu Wancheng's sports car was forced to stop in the middle of the road by a van, Mu Wancheng and Qin Shiyu were being dragged out of the car by a group of men in balaclavas and pushed onto the blocking van.

"Ah!"

"Help me!"

"What are you going to do, let us go!"

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"ed quite capable. He looks like at least a sixth-rank or higher!"Lu Shaoqiu listened to his younger brother's report, put down the newspaper in his hand, and calmly said.Although his surface was very...