"I hate people like you who try to pull strings. Others rely on their fathers, what can you rely on? Forget it, I can't be bothered to care about what you rely on, but as I said just now, compensation or a group beating, your choice, my patience is limited," Luo Zheng said coldly, looking at the other party with a deadly chill in his eyes. Thinking about how his father had been injured and several other villagers were also hurt, a fiery anger boiled inside him, like a volcano on the brink of eruption.
"Hiss?" Bull Demon King knew this ti it wouldn't end well, and thinking about losing his power and benefits after backing down, rage rose by his courage, beca fierce, and loudly shouted, "Brothers, get him, kill these ignorant bastards." Saying this, he quickly pulled out a handgun.
"Bang!" Before Bull Demon King finished speaking, another gunshot sounded, and a man aiming a shotgun got a bullet between his eyebrows, killed instantly.
The act of killing without hesitation, with gun skills both deep and extrely precise, the ruthless approach completely subdued the gang. Everyone was out for money, and street fighting usually didn't result in death; everyone was unaccustod to this lethal type of fighting, and were terrified, none daring to move a muscle.
The ones handling the shotguns were tough characters, Bull Demon King's elite n, experienced with bloodshed, were not panicked. They readied their guns to fire. Luo Zheng, fearing his brothers might get hurt, also quickly drew his gun, Bang Bang Bang! Lifting his hand, he fired three shots, each shot lethal, rciless.
"Ah?" So couldn't withstand the terrifying pressure, panicking completely, turned their heads and ran. Just then, Mountain Eagle raised his hand and fired, killing a man with a shotgun, and loudly commanded, "Everyone get down."
"I'm down, I'm down." Everyone, seeing the god of death-like Mountain Eagle, completely lost their composure, hurriedly squatting down, placing their weapons on the ground, hands on their heads, not daring to move. They weren't afraid of brawls, but this type of gunfight was beyond their experience, and they were petrified.
Bull Demon King hadn't expected Luo Zheng to be so ruthless. Killing without blinking was one thing, but to do so without any hesitation, as if killing chickens, he knew he'd kicked an iron plate, and a solid one at that. His courage drained, he quickly crouched down too, tossed aside his handgun, and hands on his head, didn't dare to move.
Luo Zheng walked over coldly, kicked away the handgun, and Ghost Hand and others gathered around, each watching a different direction. Luo Zheng glanced at Luo Hu, who caught on, nodded and ran to the surrounding rooms to call for ropes.
"Compensation or a group beating?" Luo Zheng asked coldly crouching down, looking at Bull Demon King.
"Compensation, I'm willing to compensate," Bull Demon King no longer had his arrogant deanor, completely subdued by Luo Zheng's ruthless thods, prioritizing his life, no longer daring to resist, hastily said, with cold sweat on his forehead. He had seen ruthlessness before, but never like this, his eyes darting around, unsure of what to think.
"Compensation then, ten million, not a penny less," Luo Zheng said coldly, his tone firm, leaving no room for doubt, the gun casually pointed at the Bull Demon King's forehead.
"Bull Demon King" panicked, worrying that Luo Zheng might accidentally shoot. Upon hearing the amount of compensation, which was completely within his capacity, he quickly considered and, hearing Luo Zheng snort coldly, he hurriedly agreed. Saving his life was his priority, and once free, the "Bull Demon King" swore to exterminate the devil before him.
"Ten million in cash, delivered here by nightfall, or I wouldn't mind adding another corpse here. Choose for yourself," Luo Zheng said coldly. For the sake of the villagers, the ten million had to be retrieved. Although illegal, Luo Zheng was prepared to risk everything.
"Okay, I'll call back now to arrange it," said the "Bull Demon King," a glint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes as he quickly took out his smartphone and dialed a number. Once connected, the "Bull Demon King" quickly said with a forced smile, "Brother-in-law, I have been beaten up in Qinglong Village. So ard thugs appeared here, killed several of our n, and are extorting ten million from . If not delivered by nightfall, I'm as good as dead."
As soon as Luo Zheng heard this, he knew that the scoundrel was calling his backers. He didn't stop him; this matter had to be resolved in one go, or else it would leave lasting problems. After all, once he left, it would be the local villagers who would suffer. After the call was finished, Luo Zheng sneered, "Was that a call to your backers? No worries, no need to rush. I promise I won't interrupt you, continue your call. You spoke so quickly just now; maybe the other side didn't catch it all."
"You?" The "Bull Demon King" looked at Luo Zheng in surprise, feeling as though he had been outmaneuvered, his suspicions growing. After all, Qinglong Village never produced any significant figures. With a face ashen, he said coldly, "Boy, you've got nerve. Just wait. Even if you're a mighty dragon, you have to coil up here. Even if you're a tiger, you have to lie down before . We'll see."
"Is that so? Well, I'm waiting," Luo Zheng sneered, unconcerned about the "Bull Demon King's" threats. Since Lan Xue and his brothers had reassured him there was nothing to worry about, he fully trusted Lan Xue and his other brothers.
At this mont, the elderly villagers rushed out, all seasoned hunters with impressive skills. Despite their age, they efficiently tied up the captives, fearless. As for those who had been killed, they were treated like livestock, discarded to one side and ignored.
These people were utterly terrified and didn't dare to resist. They had long heard that the people of Qinglong Village were fierce and spirited. Today, they had truly seen it. All of them stayed put obediently. Once everyone was tied up, they looked at Luo Zheng, waiting for his further commands. Unconsciously, they all looked up to Luo Zheng as their leader.
"My uncles and elders, I will handle this matter thoroughly and settle everything. Don't worry. These n brought regulated weapons to rob our village; they're bandits. We fought back in legitimate defense, which should hold up in court," Luo Zheng loudly reassured them. As for whether it actually counted as legitimate defense, Luo Zheng wasn't sure, but he knew he must stabilize everyone's emotions first.
Knowing that Luo Zheng had been away for three years and was a knowledgeable man, everyone cald down, believing he had sound reasons for his assertion. Watching the securely tied n, they sneered, sending shivers down the "Bull Demon King's" spine. Yet, thinking of his powerful backers, he regained so courage, kept his head low without speaking, but his eyes were filled with vengeful light, plotting how to deal with these people and recover his lost face.
"Really no problem?" Luo Hu approached Luo Zheng and asked in a low voice. After all, people had died. Historically, commoners don't contend with officials, and the opponent's backing was powerful, controlling public opinion and power. They could twist the narrative to their favor, which could be very troubleso.
"Don't worry," Luo Zheng said confidently, but in his heart, he had no basis for his confidence; he could only adapt as the situation unfolded.
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