Chapter 279 The Siege
Standing beside the car, Wu Feng watched the scene unfold, utterly astonished.
He had initially assumed Chen Yang and Zhu Que were merely security guards from Yangyangyang Company, but he never expected Zhu Que to possess such capabilities.
He had braced himself for a desperate fight to subdue Li Liu, but now Zhu Que had effortlessly dealt with Li Liu and all his men single-handedly.
Wu Feng looked at the grenade in his hand, suddenly feeling it was somewhat superfluous. However, he still held it tightly, determined to avenge his son-in-law.
After getting into the car, Li Liu trembled and said, "Go straight from here. There's an independent club called the Heavenly Realm Club. That's Master Ma San's territory."
"If he comes to Qingzhou City, he usually stays there. The club is filled with Master Ma San's men, and it's very dangerous."
Li Liu lowered his head, still trembling, after speaking.
Chen Yang's eyes were cold as he gazed out the window, remaining silent.
His heart burned with righteous anger towards scum like Ma Sanzhong.
This kind of person, to monopolize the express delivery industry, could kill over twenty people in one go, could instigate his subordinates to swap goods, could control the logistics of the entire province's express delivery, and poison the entire industry.
If such people were not eliminated, how could Jiang Province's express delivery industry develop and prosper? How could the emerging e-commerce companies in Jiang Province grow?
At this moment, Zhu Que, holding a walkie-talkie, was issuing orders, instructing the members of the Medical Kill Pavilion to rush to the Heavenly Realm Club with all their weapons.
Tonight was destined to be another night of slaughter.
By the time Chen Yang and Zhu Que's car arrived outside the club, fifty armored vehicles were neatly lined up at the entrance.
Chen Yang and Zhu Que jumped out of the car. Wu Feng followed them. Upon seeing the orderly formation of armored vehicles, his eyes widened in shock.
It was then that he realized Chen Yang and Zhu Que were not only powerful in combat but also possessed numerous excellent subordinates and the most advanced equipment.
Wu Feng, having been out of the military for over twenty years, could still recognize at a glance that the fifty black armored vehicles deployed in front of the club were the most advanced T-530 combat armored vehicles.
Not only did the armored vehicles possess bulletproof capabilities, but they were also equipped with weapons all over, making them veritable mobile fortresses.
At this moment, Wu Feng's curiosity about Chen Yang grew even stronger.
Chen Yang strode directly into the club.
Twenty bodyguards in black stood guard at the entrance. They did not seem surprised by the armored vehicles parked outside.
Evidently, they did not perceive these armored vehicles as hostile, assuming they had been summoned by Master Ma San. Therefore, the twenty bodyguards remained standing calmly, awaiting instructions.
As Chen Yang, Zhu Que, and Wu Feng were about to enter, one of the bodyguards immediately extended his arm and said with a frown, "Halt. Membership identification is required to enter this club. This club is only open to members."
Chen Yang glanced at the bodyguard and said with a cold laugh, "I've come to kill Ma Sanzhong. Why would I need a membership card?"
Upon hearing this, the bodyguard's expression changed, and he said with a sneer, "You've got some nerve, kid, speaking so disrespectfully to Master Ma right here. Guards, apprehend him."
Chen Yang flicked his finger. In an instant, several invisible threads shot out, and immediately, twenty people clutched their necks and chests, collapsing to the ground.
They looked at Chen Yang in terror, as if he were a god of death descending upon them.
Chen Yang, with an expressionless face, kicked open the club's main door and strode inside.
Wu Feng looked at the twenty-odd bodyguards lying on the ground, even more astonished. He had no idea how Chen Yang had attacked. In the blink of an eye, he had killed over twenty skilled individuals. Just who was this Chen Yang?
Inside the club lobby, a scene of decadent extravagance unfolded. Apart from Ma Sanzhong's most loyal subordinates and death warriors, numerous women in semi-transparent gowns glided back and forth, respectfully serving everyone.
They gambled, drank freely, and reveled in extreme merriment.
Hearing the sound of the hall door being kicked open, everyone in the hall immediately looked towards Chen Yang and the other two. Chen Yang ignored these subordinates, stood in the center of the hall, and shouted loudly towards the front, "Ma Sanzhong, get down here and kowtow for death!"
His voice, though not loud, possessed immense penetration, and soon every corner of the club heard Chen Yang's words.
With a "bang," the sixty to seventy death warriors of Ma Sanzhong immediately stood up and began to converge on Chen Yang.
"Damn it, who is this lunatic? How dare he show off on Master Ma's territory? Brothers, grab your weapons and kill them."
"I say, that chick is quite good-looking, much better than our service staff! Definitely worth enjoying."
They laughed heartily, brandishing various weapons, some even holding pistols and submachine guns, as they approached.
Seeing this, Wu Feng immediately stepped forward, raised his grenade, and with a "clang," showed it to the crowd, saying, "Come on, let's die together! If you beat me to death, this grenade will explode. Come on!"
As he spoke, Wu Feng advanced towards them. Seeing this, they instinctively took a step back in fear.
They saw the grenade in Wu Feng's hand and dared not be careless. They knew that as long as Wu Feng was holding the grenade, it wouldn't explode.
However, if Wu Feng were killed, his grip would loosen, the grenade's pin would pop out, and it would inevitably detonate.
Their faces turned pale. One of them sneered, "Who is this madman? Trying to drag us all down with you? Are you worthy of that, you bastard?"
Another person said, "Huh? Isn't that Wu Feng?"
"What the hell, it really is Wu Feng! Didn't we have Xiao Liuzi take care of Wu Feng? How did this bastard show up again?"
"This guy is really stubborn. Why didn't he just surrender to Master Ma earlier and end this?"
They muttered amongst themselves but did not fire their weapons.
Just then, the elevator doors on the rear staircase opened, and a group of people strode out.
The person in the center was short, with a bald head, a large gold chain, and a protruding belly. It was Ma Sanzhong, accompanied by four men in black, who were the Four Heavenly Kings.
The Four Heavenly Kings sneered upon seeing Wu Feng at the club.
Then, the leader, Nan Tianwang, suddenly lunged forward, rushing towards Wu Feng like a leopard, heading straight for the grenade in Wu Feng's hand.
Seeing this, Wu Feng hastily retreated. Nan Tianwang sneered and said coldly, "Idiot, did you really think a grenade could threaten Master Ma?"
As he spoke, Nan Tianwang produced a metal alloy container, clearly intending to snatch the grenade and throw it into the container.
The next moment, Nan Tianwang, like a rabbit, snatched Wu Feng's arm with a "thump" and, with a reverse pull, detached the grenade and tossed it into the container.
He quickly sealed the container, and the next instant, a muffled "boom" was heard. The grenade detonated inside the container, yet the container remained intact.
Nan Tianwang smirked triumphantly and looked at Wu Feng, saying, "Old dog Wu, you're too presumptuous. We let you go earlier because we weren't equipped, but I didn't expect you to come looking for death now,呵呵. Die!"
The next moment, Nan Tianwang unleashed a kick, aimed directly at Wu Feng's temple.
If this kick landed, Wu Feng's head would explode instantly.