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Chapter 45 Leaving No Trace in the Snow, Slaughter in the Dark

The Green Gang headquarters was thrown into chaos.

Gunshot!

It's still a very powerful sniper rifle.

Is this crazy?

A direct firefight within Tianjin? And the use of weapons of mass destruction?
At the same time, I'm also wondering, is this really Chen Zhan? He's a madman!

But this doesn't seem like Chen Fengzi's style.

Chen Zhan always fought with deadly force, killing enemies head-on. He didn't even fire a shot when he killed Itagaki Ichiro. Besides, where did he get a large-caliber sniper rifle? Those things are only found in the military.

However, Bai Yunsheng quickly remembered the news in the newspaper.

"The clock tower! The Japanese man in the clock tower was a lieutenant in the garrison, a firearms expert, and that man was also killed by Chen Zhan."

"According to eyewitnesses at the Buddhist Lodge that day, Chen Zhan did not have a gun, but Itagaki Ichiro was shot and died. The newspapers also reported that he had accomplices!"

Bai Yunsheng and Yuan Wenhui understood the reason, but there was nothing they could do.

This large-caliber rifle has a range of nearly a kilometer, making it impossible for the user to see the enemy.

Bai Yunsheng said, "Go, send men over to arrest him, or at least drive him out."

"Yes, Gang Leader."

A group of more than 20 people filed out of the Green Gang headquarters and headed straight for the direction from which the shooting had taken place, but strangely, no one fired a shot to stop them.

If there were any skilled gun users in the gang, they would have noticed that those shots were completely inaccurate, more like random shots hitting birds.

On the rooftop a hundred feet away, Chen Zhan threw the gun down the chimney.

Then he jumped directly from one rooftop to another, leaping back and forth dozens of meters in the air, and arrived at the opposite side of the Green Gang headquarters building in no time.

Chen Zhan was not masked, but dressed only in black. He stood on the roof of a taller Western-style building and leaped down, as if floating in the air.

Upon landing, the horse-like stance dissipates the force, and the person moves like a wild goose, with hands and feet landing simultaneously to instantly transfer the force to the front of the body. After a slight tap on the spot, the person slides a distance of ten feet.

The snow on the roof was stirred up in small pieces, swirling up and falling back down.

No trace on the snow!

Chen Zhan seemed to defy the laws of mechanics, falling from a great height without causing the slightest tremor.

No one expected him to enter the mansion in this way.

Chen Zhan closed his eyes, his ears twitching rapidly and slightly, taking in every subtle sound.

The building has four floors, and there are dozens of people moving around inside, their footsteps making a dense, continuous sound.

Under these circumstances, it would be almost impossible for Chen Zhan to break through directly and capture and kill Bai and Yuan.

With such a huge commotion, Bai Yunsheng and Yuan Wenhui would not sit idly by and wait for their doom.

The French Concession had electricity more than a decade ago, and today the Western-style buildings there are well-lit.

To prevent Chen Zhan from launching a sneak attack, the main hall was brightly lit at this moment.

Chen Zhan was not a rude and inflexible brute. While courage is essential, one should not act like a brute all the time.

"Bang bang bang~"

A sound of shattering glass rang out. Chen Zhan had thrown a stone that broke the glass on the south side of the fourth floor, immediately attracting the attention of some people. When they rushed over, they saw that the glass was broken and snow was pouring into the room.

"He's coming in!"

"Who? Who came in?"

"I don't know, maybe it's Chen Zhan."

"Who fired the shot?"

A group of gang members chattered loudly, "I don't know, but whatever the case, quickly notify the people downstairs, he might be here."

Some of them had seen Chen Zhan fight in the arena, but most had not. However, the stories they heard about him became increasingly terrifying, even more so than if they had seen him in person.

"Deng Deng Deng~"

Two people went downstairs to inform others, and the remaining eight people split into two teams to carefully inspect each room.

The fourth floor was brightly lit, yet eerily silent, with everyone lowering their footsteps considerably.

"Oh!"

A loud bang was heard.

The entire building lost its power and was plunged into darkness instantly, with only the dim yellow streetlights in the distance shining on the snow, providing a sliver of light.

But nothing could be seen inside the building.

In the darkness, the Green Gang members felt even colder as the cold wind and snow poured in through the glass.

Chen Zhan stood in the shadows for several hours to fully adapt to the darkness. Now, transformed into the Emperor of the Night, he strolled through the building, wantonly slaughtering lives.

"what!"

"Here!!!"

From the darkened Western-style building, roars and cries of pain could be heard from time to time.

These people, after spending too much time in brightly lit environments, are practically blind when suddenly plunged into darkness. Their skills also vary drastically, and for some, even guns are useless.

Chen Zhan does not aim to kill, but he will not show mercy either; he will kill anyone who stands in his way.

"No, don't kill me!"

"He's here! Shoot!"

"Damn it, it's me, don't shoot."

But it's too late!
"Oh!"

The muzzle flash of fire illuminated a sliver of light, but also took away one of their own.

Chen Zhan had already reached the third floor.

"Damn it, get someone to restore the power, hurry up and fix it!"

In the reception room on the second floor, Yuan Wenhui called out.

"Fix what? By the time you fix it, everyone'll be dead. Go find a flashlight and candles, at least find out where everyone is!"

Bai Yunsheng is old, but he still has some martial arts skills. Although he has wasted most of his life indulging in pleasure over the years, he still retains some courage.

"Yes, yes, that's right, go quickly."

Yuan Wenhui drove away several of his gang members from the room, leaving only six people in the hall.

Apart from the two, the remaining four are all experts who have been trained and taken in by the gang over the years.

Including Aoko, who was shot in the back with a chain gun that day.

The four were already the strongest fighters in the Tianjin Green Gang, and Bai Yunsheng never left the same spot. There were two fully loaded Mauser pistols in his drawer!

He remained calm, which stemmed from his confidence.

"Ta-da! Ta-da!"

There were two long knocks followed by three short ones. Two people opened the door and came in carrying a flashlight and a candle.

Candles were lit all around, and although the hall was large, most of it could still be seen clearly.

"Surround and kill him directly in a moment, don't waste words with him," Bai Yunsheng instructed in a deep voice.

The four nodded in silence. Chen Zhan had already killed many members of the Green Gang, leaving no room for maneuver.

Screams could be heard from outside from time to time. The flashlights were of little use, and Chen Zhan moved back and forth, striking vital points with the flying stones.

The number of screams gradually decreased.

No one spoke in the hall; it was completely silent.

The fireplace was burning bright red and the room was very warm, but the six people in the room felt a chill run down their spines.

This is something I can only hear about, but dare not watch.

No one went out to check.

Unaware of the situation, only hearing the sound, the area outside the hall seemed like an endless void of darkness, which no matter how many gang members there were, they could not fill.

There is great terror between life and death!
Now, with the future both unknown and hanging by a thread, it's truly terrifying to the extreme.

Yuan Wenhui was drenched in sweat, his heart was pounding, his breathing was rapid, and he slumped in the armchair as if frozen in place.

He didn't have much real skill, and his body had been hollowed out by wine, women, wealth, and power.

Under such pressure, they couldn't withstand it immediately.

"What a good-for-nothing." Bai Yunsheng snorted coldly, feeling somewhat that he shouldn't have taken him in as his godson back then. It was only in times of crisis that his true nature was revealed.

The screams stopped abruptly, leaving only footsteps and wails.

"Ta-da! Ta-da~"

There were two long knocks followed by three short ones. The six people looked at each other, but no one opened the door.

The door opened by itself.

The room outside was pitch black and empty when suddenly a figure flashed out. Bai Yunsheng, whose hands had been under the table, moved with lightning speed, firing a gun with both hands.

"Papa papa ~"

He fired more than a dozen bullets, riddling the figure with holes.

(End of this chapter)