Chapter 194: The wooden beauty of Young Master Sheng
Chapter 194: Let's See Who Dies First!
Jiang Chenchen wasn't necessarily determined to protect him.
However, that dream was too vivid. Every time she closed her eyes, the scenes filled with blood took over her mind, making her extremely uncomfortable.
So, at the very least, she wanted to make sure that the events from her dream wouldn't be repeated.
But the situation was urgent, and there was no time for bargaining.
Zhan Chen didn't listen to her and insisted on leaving her in the warehouse. He asked her to lock the warehouse door from the inside and then went back up.
Jiang Chenchen knew that if they continued this tug-of-war, the people upstairs wouldn't be able to hold on much longer. Reluctantly, she stayed behind.
As time passed in the warehouse, she had no exact sense of time. Without a phone or a clock, she could only endure and wait.
Just now, all the weapons from one storage compartment were taken. Were there more compartments with weapons inside?
Zhan Chen had specifically instructed her not to open them.
She hesitated for a moment, then walked over.
...
After going up, Zhan Chen received information from his subordinates that their ten-minute journey had been blocked—by the highway patrol.
It was the people from the highway patrol.
His silver-gray eyes darkened even more. It seemed that Imon's people had received support from a prominent figure in Country A.
He had overlooked this person.
He quickly issued orders, telling them not to come here but to secretly surround the prince's residence.
Here, there were no reinforcements, but they could still fight their way out.
However, this privately disguised small warehouse in the private hospital might be exposed due to this, and they would have to abandon its use and relocate.
...
In the midst of a chaotic hail of bullets, Imon's people, with an abundance of weapons and heavy firepower, went from being full of victory and enthusiasm to being suppressed and finally captured.
When alive, they had much value.
After several rounds of bloody battles, Zhan Chen's body was exhausted to the extreme. He sat back in his wheelchair after several injuries, questioning the captured individuals.
Previously, he hadn't captured anyone alive, so Imon knew he was ruthless, but he had never witnessed it firsthand.
Unable to open the mouth even with the most challenging interrogations, they confessed to the prince's identity. Imon spat out a mouthful of blood, glaring at him with eyes full of unwillingness. "Look at your sickly appearance; you won't live much longer! What are you proud of?"
Zhan Chen smiled slightly, his clear bright eyes looking down. He reached out and shoved the gun into Imon's mouth. "At least longer than you."
"Do you know what's the most terrifying moment when facing death? It's not knowing when I'll pull the trigger."
Imon's face turned pale, wanting to curse, but the gun blocked his words.
Unable to break free from the restraints, his eyes were quickly covered, plunging into total darkness.
The signal of unknown death flashed before him, but the moment of death never came.
Why were there so many sounds of triggers being pulled? Were all the guns aimed at his head?!
But why hadn't anyone acted?
In the room, aside from the ticking sound of the clock on the wall, it was eerily silent.
Fearing the taste of being tortured, he couldn't endure the mental torment any longer. His blood surged to extremes, reaching a breaking point.
He died in fear.
In the room, there was only one person watching over him.
Aside from the gun held in his hand, the other sounds were merely recordings!
...
The day hadn't dawned yet.
In this melee, both sides had experienced fierce battles.
Many were seriously injured.
As for the traitor, it was the one he had trampled on, who shared the same mother but had a different father, and another person mixed among the medical staff. Both were locked in the real morgue.
Zhan Chen's methods were well known to those who had lived and died with him. As long as one didn't betray him, they were treated extremely well in terms of money and other aspects.
But once someone betrayed him, there was only a dead end.
The matter should have ended, but it didn't.
Another group of people came rushing in, Sheng Mingsi's people.
They had been waiting for the advantage from the chaos?
If he hadn't asked Jiang Chenchen to go to a safe place, in the previous situation, she would have been in extreme danger. Yet, Sheng Mingsi didn't seem eager to rescue her; he just watched!
Wait until the situation is clear, and then come over. Was this the behavior of someone deeply concerned about Chenchen?
Zhan Chen sneered. Despite his intense discomfort, he persevered, determined to kill him!
Sheng Mingsi led his people to break in. He had good skills, but unlike those who operated in darkness, he didn't kill; he only captured.
And his only goal was to rescue Chenchen.
However, the people he hired, paid to get the job done, wouldn't get paid if they failed.
They were ruthless.
After a scuffle, both sides had some injuries.
Another round of fighting between the two sides would be disastrous.
Sheng Mingsi stabilized the people he brought, facing off against Zhan Chen.
He looked exceptionally grim. Although he was worried about Jiang Chenchen's safety, he had to remain calm at this moment. From the intelligence he had received, this was Zhan Chen's private rehabilitation hospital. There must be secret passages or hidden rooms, and Jiang Chenchen must be locked up there.
Otherwise, in this three-story private hospital filled with smoke and the aftermath of heavy combat, with the weapons carried by the opposing side, there had to be secret passages.
He looked at the person in the wheelchair and said coldly, "You've fallen into an ambush too. There's no need for a life-and-death struggle. Hand her over, and we can talk."
Zhan Chen saw the blood flowing down his face and squinted, contemplating. "I originally intended to let her go, but I'm not satisfied with letting her leave with someone like you. I won't let her go with you, absolutely not!"
As he spoke, he fired a shot at Sheng Mingsi's abdomen!
He appeared sickly and pale, but his actions were not slow.
If Sheng Mingsi had dodged a bit slower, his abdomen would have been hit. He dodged several bullets in a row, simultaneously entering a room and firing back at Zhan Chen in the wheelchair. "It's not your turn to decide. You're nothing."
Zhan Chen's wheelchair was designed with a shield, resembling a tortoise shell, blocking the bullet. "Then let's see who dies."
The two sides engaged in another fierce battle, plunging into chaos once again.
If they hadn't run out of grenades, throwing one casually now could cause a massive explosion.
The situation was chaotic.
In the morgue underground, Jiang Chenchen had just subdued a person. She couldn't really kill him; her ability to fight was entirely dependent on her skills. Fortunately, she consumed energy slowly, while the young man had exhausted all his strength and was finally subdued by her.
She pressed him to the ground and asked who he was.
But all she got were eyes filled with vigilance and hostility, not a single word.
She didn't have time to waste here, so she used a knife to strike the back of his neck, causing him to faint.
Jiang Chenchen stuffed the young man back into the compartment she had opened out of curiosity. When she opened the door, the person inside suddenly opened his eyes and attacked her.
It was strange. What was someone doing in this compartment?
No time to think further, she opened the door to the morgue and rushed out. This elevator could only be opened by Zhan Chen, but she remembered the password.
He didn't hide it from her, so she saw it.
She immediately took the elevator!
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