strictlysupreme Chapter 322 Even a noble life has only one chance.
Chapter 322 Even a noble life has only one chance.
A moment later, the gunfire stopped. Holy crap, they're out of bullets, aren't they?
Qi Tongwei certainly wouldn't let such an opportunity pass him by. He wasn't good at taking a beating, but he was good at killing.
Bang bang bang.
Qi Tongwei suddenly stood up and fired three shots into Black Panther's head. Black Panther had just finished changing his magazine, and poor thing, he hadn't fired a single bullet.
Black Panther coughed up a mouthful of blood and fell straight down. He was equally unwilling to accept it. He had paid such a heavy price, yet that bastard Qi Tongwei was completely unharmed. Heaven was unjust.
Qi Tongwei quickly ran over, removed Black Panther's mask, and thought, "Damn it, he's someone I know."
Zuo Dao carried Chen Zhihu on his back and continued running wildly. He knew very well that as long as Chen Zhihu's body was not left behind, that bastard Qi Tongwei would have no evidence to directly investigate Chen Family Village.
Qi Tongwei raised his hand, aimed at Zuo Dao's head, and immediately pulled the trigger, but an unexpected thing happened: there were no bullets.
He quickly snatched the AK47 from Black Panther's hand, but it was too late. Zuo Dao had already rushed onto the road, and a dump truck blocked his view.
They could only watch helplessly as Zuo Dao, carrying Chen Zhihu's corpse, slammed on the gas and sped away into the night.
By the time Qi Tongwei ran over, the van had already been driven away. He immediately jumped onto the dump truck, and damn it, those bastards had also taken the keys.
"Damn it, damn it!" Qi Tongwei kicked the car door several times to vent his anger. "Damn it, these bastards are simply lawless!"
The night was long, so he calmed himself down, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Ye Xingguo's number.
"Director Ye, I was ambushed on my way home. The bandits were all armed with AK47s, and they almost sent me to meet the King of Hell."
Ye Xingguo was shocked, his heart sinking. "How are you? Were you shot? Are you injured?"
Qi Tongwei clutched his chest, immediately putting on an act, "Director Ye, I may never see you again, my chest hurts so much, so much."
Having lived for decades, Ye Xingguo could see through such petty tricks. "Stop fooling around, kid. Talk to me properly. Do you know what happened and who the murderer is?"
A siren wailed in the distance.
"Director Ye, I killed Black Panther, a henchman of the drug lord Fifth Master. The other one should be Detective Captain Chen Zhihu, but he was taken away. So for now, there's no evidence to prove who he is or whether he's alive or dead."
"What"
Ye Xingguo was quite shocked. This Chenjiazhai was really desperate. The criminal police captain had turned into a ruthless bandit. It was simply unbelievable.
Are you sure it's Chen Zhihu?
"It shouldn't be wrong. I identified it by the voice. Otherwise, should I take some men and rush into Chenjia Village to investigate?"
Ye Xingguo considered it for a moment, then said, "That's not a good idea. Now is not the time to completely break off relations. You don't have any evidence, and you might end up being falsely accused."
"I know you're eager to find evidence of Chenjia Village's crimes, but you must never underestimate them. Until the final victory, you must remain cautious, understand?"
Qi Tongwei knew that the clan forces in this area were very influential, so he couldn't be blindly confident. Taking a step-by-step approach was probably the best strategy.
"Yes, Director Ye, my colleague is here. I'll handle the situation first."
"Okay, report to me immediately if anything happens, but please stay calm."
"Yes, Director Ye."
Qi Tongwei jumped off the dump truck, and Lan Ying and Wu Dali rushed over in a panic.
Lan Ying hurriedly asked with concern, "Qi Zhi, are you alright?"
Qi Tongwei twisted his body from side to side. "It's alright, Black Panther is dead."
Lan Ying was somewhat puzzled, "So you're saying that the drug lord Fifth Master sent people to kill you, but we haven't seized any drugs recently?"
Qi Tongwei whispered, "There's something you two shouldn't tell anyone. The person who tried to kill me just now might also be Chen Zhihu. I hit him, and he's probably in grave danger."
"what"
Wu Dali was shocked and lost control of his emotions. The fact that the criminal police captain was acting as the killer was too shocking.
Qi Tongwei kicked him, "What are you yelling about? Remember this, don't tell anyone before this is confirmed, and don't tell Chen Shunjun either, understand?"
Wu Dali nodded vigorously.
Lan Ying almost lost control. If Chen Zhihu had died, the counterattack from Chen Family Village would probably have become increasingly fierce.
"Understood, Qizhi."
Qi Tongwei wasn't afraid of Chenjia Village attacking him, but he was afraid of those around him attacking him, as that was impossible to guard against.
"You two need to be careful. Take your guns with you after get off work, and it's best to stick together and stay close by. No matter what happens, don't hide anything from me."
What the hell? Why are they always inseparable? Lan Ying felt like she was being forced into a marriage. She knew Wu Dali's feelings, but now she was focused on following Qi Tongwei to find out the truth about her father's death.
Wu Dali's face turned red. Could it be that Qi Tongwei had guessed his thoughts? But he had been hiding it very well.
"Yes, Qizhi."
The two answered in unison, glancing at each other. This glance made Wu Dali's heart race instantly.
Chenjiazhai.
Chen Zhihu's body lay cold in Chen Wenxiong's house. His eyes were closed, and his pale face showed no signs of life.
"Zhihu, Zhihu... please open your eyes and look at your aunt, okay?"
Chen Wenru lay on top of Chen Zhihu. She especially liked this nephew, and he would do whatever she said.
In just a few hours, a living, breathing man had become a cold corpse, a fact she simply couldn't accept.
She kept telling herself that this wasn't real, it couldn't be real, it was just a dream, and that she would wake up and her nephew would still be alive tomorrow.
Chen Wenxiong's face was gloomy, but his eyes were filled with tears. His second brother, Chen Wenzheng, had just been buried, and his nephew, Chen Zhihu, had died tragically shortly after. He felt sorry for his second brother. Knowing that bullets don't have eyes, he should have forced his nephew not to take the risk.
It's too late to say anything now; there's no going back.
All of this was caused by that bastard Qi Tongwei. He is the culprit, and even dying a thousand times wouldn't be enough to satisfy our hatred.
Chen Zhilong wiped away his tears. He and Chen Zhihu grew up together and had a very close relationship. Losing this relative, brother, and friend all of a sudden was like a knife to his heart.
A person dies and that's it. Chen Zhilong was unwilling to accept it. Chen Zhihu was so young and had a long and wonderful life ahead of him. Their fathers were getting old. The two brothers could have made great achievements together, but now he was all alone. He was filled with endless regret and sorrow.
Chen Wenxiong walked up to Chen Dafu and angrily slapped him several times.
Chen Dafu stood motionless, accepting his punishment. "Brother Xiong, I'm sorry, I didn't arrange things well. I'm willing to pay with my life for Zhihu."
Chen Wenxiong slapped him hard across the face again, saying, "I'll remember your life."
"Thank you, Xiong Ge."
Chen Wenxiong walked over and patted Zuo Dao on the shoulder again, "You handled things calmly, well done."
Zuo Dao, on the other hand, was terrified. "Thank you, Brother Xiong."
Chen Wensheng rushed over and saw Chen Zhihu's body on the sofa. His mind went blank for a moment, and his legs felt like they were tied to two heavy stones. Every step was extremely heavy, and his grief overwhelmed him.