"Do I need to draw my gun?"
A flicker of hesitation crossed Hong Fulong's mind.
Ultimately, he abandoned the idea.
Drawing his gun in front of the Jade-Faced Rakshasa would be tantamount to seeking his own death.
The Tai Sui, now stained with blood, seemed even more ferocious. Moreover, after being stained with blood, a secret moisture would emerge on its surface, washing away the bloodstains on the Tai Sui.
This was also why Chen Jinzhao liked it.
Chen Jinzhao put away the Tai Sui, then walked up to Hong Fulong and sat on the beach chair.
*Bang!*
He kicked over Hong Fulong's beach chair and then stepped on Hong Fulong's head.
"I heard you wanted my life?" Chen Jinzhao's words made Hong Fulong extremely fearful. He quickly cried out, "Young Master Chen, spare my life! I... it wasn't me who wanted your life, it was Ning Fei from the Ning family. He offered me three million to get rid of you."
"I, I wouldn't dare to disrespect you."
"Whatever you want, I can give it to you. I only beg you to spare my dog's life."
Chen Jinzhao applied force with his foot, almost crushing Hong Fulong's head.
Hong Fulong cried out in pain and begged Chen Jinzhao for mercy again. No one could remain calm in the face of death. Especially after Chen Jinzhao had killed Sornas right in front of him.
Hong Fulong's courage had been completely shattered.
Chen Jinzhao smiled faintly, "Weren't you very powerful just now? When you killed Xu Ao, you didn't even blink an eye."
Hong Fulong regretted it to the point of his guts turning green.
He shouldn't have agreed to Third Master Chu's request today, risking his life for three million.
Hong Fulong wanted to say something more, but Chen Jinzhao said faintly, "Don't rush. Next, I'll ask and you'll answer. If you can satisfy me, I might spare your life."
"Good, good, good! I promise to answer truthfully."
"What organization do you belong to?" Chen Jinzhao asked.
Hong Fulong's eyes flickered, but he didn't answer immediately. After a moment of hesitation, he said, "I, I'm just a thug. What organization could I possibly belong to? Mr. Chen, you've misunderstood me!"
Chen Jinzhao picked up the gun from the ground and shot Hong Fulong's kneecap, shattering it.
Hong Fulong screamed in pain again. Now he finally understood why people called Chen Jinzhao the Jade-Faced Rakshasa. This guy was as unreasonable as the King of Hell.
He wouldn't even give him a chance to explain.
Chen Jinzhao blew on the lingering smoke from the gun's muzzle, "If you dare to fool me again, I'll kill you."
He truly dared to kill.
Hong Fulong no longer dared to play any tricks. "I am from the Black Blood organization. We established a foothold in the country through some internal contacts. In the vast Jiangnan region, there are several others like me who are also from the Black Blood organization. Every month, we need to report the information we obtain. If we don't report on time in any given month, headquarters will know we've had trouble."
"Then they will continue to secretly send others into China."
As Chen Jinzhao had predicted, the organization behind Hong Fulong was indeed Black Blood.
Black Blood was his lifelong greatest enemy.
Especially during that mission three years ago, Black Blood colluded with an inside informant and ambushed them on their way back after completing their mission, causing Chen Jinzhao's comrades to die before his eyes one by one.
Chen Jinzhao had not forgotten that unbearable memory.
"Do you have any other missions?" Chen Jinzhao asked.
Hong Fulong's expression was hesitant, clearly unwilling to speak further. But under the threat of death, he finally said, "Yes, headquarters has instructed us to assassinate Wen Fulai at an opportune moment, ensuring he does not serve any organization in China."
"Everything I've said is the truth, I dare not lie even half a word."
Chen Jinzhao's expression shifted slightly.
Professor Wen was more important than he had imagined. It seemed he possessed academic research that made the Black Blood organization extremely wary. In the coming days, he would have to pay extra attention to Wen Fulai's safety.
"Do you know who the Black Blood Group's inside informant in China is?" Chen Jinzhao was concerned about this question.
It could be said that this inside informant posed a far greater threat than the Black Blood organization itself.
The destructive power was too immense!
Hong Fulong looked troubled and quickly shook his head, indicating he didn't know.
The prominent figures in the Black Blood organization could not enter China through regular channels, so they could only send their insignificant pawns as vanguards to fight on the front lines in China's underground world.
The identities of those prominent figures were top secret, something Hong Fulong's level could never access.
"However..."
"I do know some secrets," Hong Fulong said.
"In fact, throughout the vast land of China, from high-ranking officials to common peddlers and street vendors, there are quite a few members of the Black Blood organization lurking. There's even another situation: even when they meet, they don't know each other's identity as Black Blood members."
They were deeply entrenched!
Even in some high positions, there were traces of Black Blood members.
Chen Jinzhao's brows furrowed upon hearing this news.
Hong Fulong had revealed all the secrets he knew and begged Chen Jinzhao again to spare his life. Chen Jinzhao came back to his senses and said to Hong Fulong, "Your answers have not satisfied me, so I have decided not to let you go."
"Be on your way."
Hong Fulong's eyes blazed with fury.
In his eyes, he had been cruelly toyed with by Chen Jinzhao, like a clown.
He let out a roar of unwillingness.
Chen Jinzhao couldn't hear him, only finding him a bit noisy, so he raised his gun and blew a hole in Hong Fulong's head.
It was quite an opening, literally.
Hong Fulong's subordinates trembled with fear. If they hadn't been seriously wounded and unable to escape, they would have scattered long ago. Chen Jinzhao's cold gaze swept over them, "Don't even think about running. If one runs, I'll kill one."
A chill ran down their spines, and they abandoned any thought of escape.
Chen Jinzhao took out his communicator and contacted Xu Hanchen, asking him to come and clean up the mess.
About ten minutes later.
Several olive-green jeeps arrived near the manor and sealed it off.
Xu Hanchen entered the manor. Chen Jinzhao stood tall and gave Xu Hanchen a standard military salute, which Xu Hanchen returned.
Seeing the injuries of the people on the ground, Xu Hanchen smiled, "The Jade-Faced Rakshasa's style remains as strong as ever. Even after three years of inaction, you are still so powerful. You've done well with this matter. Ask for whatever commendation you want. I can apply for a generous bonus from my superiors. This is what you deserve."
"Huh?"
"Is this Sornas?"
"This little bastard invaded from the southwest border some time ago, causing casualties to several border defense soldiers. I didn't expect him to come to Jiangnan. His current fate is well-deserved."
Xu Hanchen praised Chen Jinzhao to the skies.
This was Chen Jinzhao's first action since his return, truly a case of "silence for years, and a stunning debut."
Chen Jinzhao was in a hurry to go back and cook for Yu Mengxia, so after explaining some details, he left in a hurry. Xu Hanchen watched his retreating back and chuckled, "This kid has likely fallen in love."
"Speaking of which..."
"That girl from the Yu family, she does indeed make a good match for him. Should I tell the old man from the Yu family?"