Chapter 521 Continuous Machinations
ncerns Young Master Tianqi," Chu Maotao lowered his voice and said: "Second Elder is currently in the capital for a meeting; he has already arrived at Lixin Manor."“Uncle is there too” Su Tianran's to...Chapter 521: A Series of Machinations
"Something's wrong!"
Whenever danger looms, a spine-chilling sensation arises within Wang Zheng's heart, almost becoming an instinct for him!
Without hesitation, Wang Zheng's feet pushed against the ground with great force. His body shot out like a cannonball, crashing through the villa's door and directly smashing into the room!
The moment Wang Zheng's body blasted outward, a sharp, piercing whistle suddenly rang out! A streak of fire flashed across the gray sky!
In less than a second, that streak of fire had reached where Wang Zheng was standing moments ago. The deafening explosion echoed as flames and thick smoke immediately filled the entire yard!
Tao Tangtian's head was instantly sliced off halfway by shrapnel! Xu Shuliang, an old man with brittle bones, fared even worse; he was lifted up by a shockwave of air, slamming into the wall. His neck and skull shattered completely. He died in the most miserable way possible!
Bazooka single-man rocket launcher!
The immense force had already blown open the villa's door. Even though Wang Zheng's body had rushed into the room, he was still tossed out by the powerful air pressure.
However, the person firing the rockets did not stop for a moment and launched another round of fire at the villa’s interior! The rocket entered the room where Qian Luguang and Hu Mingli were staying!
Bodies exploded into pieces!
In such a shockwave, no one could survive being so close to an explosion. Director Qian and Captain Hu instantly became history, buried in dust.
One rocket shell after another was fired out! The entire villa had collapsed long ago. But from the look of this gunner, he wouldn’t stop until he reduced the villa to powder!
After firing seven or eight rocket shells continuously, the gunner fired several more artillery shells!
Different from before, after these few shells were fired out, the entire villa ruin instantly turned into a sea of flames!
White phosphorus shell!
If they had launched white phosphorus shells, this was truly to wipe everything out!
The harm caused by white phosphorus shells was extremely large. After coming into contact with objects, it would continue to burn and be difficult to remove once it touched the skin, burning all the way down to the bone! This was simply lethal high-temperature burns! The combustion temperature could reach 1100 degrees Celsius! Under such high temperatures, within an effective range, all living organisms could be exterminated!
This was true total annihilation!
Yang Ming had already driven off with Chen Kang, but when he heard the explosion sound, he immediately shouted that something was amiss!
Turning his face around, the previous villa no longer existed!
"F***!" Yang Ming slammed the steering wheel hard!
"We’ve been set up!" Chen Kang also figured out what had happened.
"Roof! On top of that high-rise building!" Chen Kang pointed at the rooftop of a derelict high-rise and said, "The gunner was hiding there."
"He's done for!" Yang Ming turned the steering wheel sharply and sped off towards that place!
"Damn, white phosphorus rounds!"
The moment the flames lit up Yang Ming's face, an expression of despair flashed across his eyes.
As a professional special forces soldier, Yang Ming was acutely aware of the devastating power these internationally banned shells possessed!
This concentrated bombardment had instantly plunged him into despair!
The two men felt a very ominous premonition at that moment. They hoped nothing would happen to their captain now.
In a small yard in the capital, a man with his legs crossed was watching the screen before him which showed an inferno blazing fiercely.
Next to him on the sofa sat a foreigner wearing a black overcoat and a mask. It wasn't very cool at the beginning of autumn in Beijing, but he looked rather odd dressed like that.
Lying diagonally next to this mysterious foreigner was an Eastern man in a shirt. One couldn’t tell if he was Japanese or Chinese just by looking at his face, but there was a defiant expression on his features.
"There is a saying in China: 'While the mantis catches the cicada, the oriole lies in wait behind.' Today, Young Master has shown us this," praised the foreigner in poor Chinese.
“What’s it like to make decisions based on overall circumstances and achieve victory from afar Warfare requires a combination of heavenly timing, geographical advantages, and human factors. There's no doubt that Young Master is an expert at this. Compared to using these elements to scheme against others, we are far inferior,” said the man lying on the sofa with his hands behind his head while looking up at the ceiling, whether or not he was sincere in his praise was uncertain.
The man with crossed legs shook his head and said, “While the mantis catches the cicada, the oriole lies in wait behind. But who is watching the oriole We are so busy scheming against others that we forget someone might be laughing at us from our backs.”
"No, Young Master, you are being too modest. How could there be hunters behind you The Eastern Devil King has been rampant in the West for so long that even the three major forces couldn't do anything about him. But you managed to deal with it."
The mysterious foreigner sighed and said, "It seems like coming to China this time and choosing to cooperate with Young Master is truly the wisest decision I've ever made in my life."
"Indeed," the slacker young man said. "Young Master, you have been silent for years, unmoving as a mountain. The world has no idea that you actually have such an authoritative side."
“Only you hunt others; nobody dares to hunt you.”
"Is that so" A trace of ruthless expression appeared on the man's face before being replaced by a bitter smile.
Because he recalled someone—a masked man.
He knew that person was truly terrifying. All this wasn't his doing but his! In front of him, he was almost like a puppet!
This person was the one who had played military strategy and human nature to their extreme limits.
A moment later, the man said, “Vivian, I really can’t figure out why you, as a grown man, would choose such a feminine name. Is this how people call themselves in your place”
"My father gave me this name; I’m too lazy to change it," replied the mysterious foreigner with his face hidden under a mask, making it impossible to read his expression.
"Killing two birds with one stone, hitting two targets with one shot, or even having double insurance." The slacker young man said, "This way, the Devil King has no chance of escaping. I’ve never seen white phosphorus grenades used in an assassination before; it’s ruthless and bold!"
“Moreover, even if the Eastern Devil King manages to survive this incident by sheer luck, he will definitely suffer severe injuries. And more importantly, the old man who died was Xu Shuliang, reportedly a national hero of China. With his death, what does that imply”
"Indeed," another person said, "China would never sit idly by and watch Xu Shuliang die unjustly; as a country elder, he should be protected—so even if the Devil King doesn’t die this time, he can't stay in China anymore."oom for her to accept him.So, Song Ziyè didn't know what to say either. She couldn't just blurt out to Li Tianshu: "Why don’t you stay for dinner before leaving Don't skip any words."In fact, Song Ziy...