Hong Kong news: A million soldiers have been mobilized; Uncle Deng begs me to be the leader.

"..."

Guan Zisen frantically begged for mercy.

at this time.

He's completely chickened out.

Despite his deep reluctance, he had no choice but to agree.

Hear this.

Chen Dao nodded in satisfaction.

"very good."

"Congratulations, you've survived."

……

Not far from the nightclub.

"Is this kid really a traitor? How come he has so many henchmen!"

"How could this be just a traitor?!"

"Damn, this guy is a monster. It seems the rumors were true. This guy is definitely not simple!"

Several motorcycles were parked in an alley not far from the nightclub.

These people were the gunmen that Liang Kun had hired to deal with Chen Dao.

The leader couldn't help but twitch his lips as he looked at the hundreds of black-clad henchmen not far away.

He saw it as soon as the fight broke out.

These thugs in black are practically reckless.

He didn't understand.

Wasn't it said that Chen Dao was just a traitor?

How did it develop so fast?

"Boss, are you in or not?"

"nonsense."

The leader took a deep breath.

He glanced at Chen Dao not far away, a murderous glint appearing in his eyes.

"Damn, I could take him out with one shot from this distance."

"So what if you have hundreds of henchmen?"

"Even a god couldn't withstand a single shot from me at this distance."

He pulled out his gun.

Bullets loaded.

The leader looked at his underlings.

"Everything is ready."

"Kill him and leave."

"After we pull off this job, we'll go back and live the high life."

"Yes!"

The underlings all nodded.

Although they were taken aback by Chen Dao's power.

but.

They are assassins.

What's the use of having a lot of people?

Those lurking in the darkness are like hunters; no matter how powerful their prey is, it is simply theirs to be captured.

Assassinations can't be stopped by sheer numbers.

Thinking.

The leader slowly raised the gun in his hand, aimed it at Chen Dao's head not far away, and slowly pulled the trigger.

Take a deep breath.

After confirming it is correct.

The leader chuckled.

“Every wrongdoer has his own debtor, and every debtor has his own owner.”

"I'm just doing this for money."

"Don't come looking for me when you become a ghost. Go find the person who hired me."

The words fell.

The leader looked confident.

next second.

boom--

A gunshot shattered the tranquility of the night.

A spark flashed.

The orange-yellow bullet detached from the muzzle and flew straight toward Chen Dao's head.

Things happened so fast.

Even Chen Dao didn't expect someone to shoot him in the back.

puff-

The bullet pierced Chen Dao's head.

His body stiffened.

next second.

He fell heavily to the ground, his smile freezing on his face.

Guan Zai Sen is amazing.

What's going on?

Upon hearing the gunshot, he instinctively dropped to the ground.

One second...two seconds...

There was no movement.

He raised his head and looked at Chen Dao lying on the ground. The expression on his face slowly changed from fear to ecstasy.

Chen Dao... is dead?!

He's finally dead?!

Very good!

But, just as Guan Zai Sen was getting excited...

Cough cough--

A sudden cough was heard.

Chen Dao slowly stood up amidst the shocked gazes of the assassin and Guan Zisen.

The bloody hole in his head had disappeared, and it looked as if nothing had happened.

Only the bright red blood on his forehead proved that he had indeed been shot.

at the same time.

boom--

Beside Chen Dao.

One of the henchmen in black fell heavily to the ground.

A dark hole appeared on his forehead, from which blood mixed with brain matter slowly flowed out, exactly in the same spot as where Chen Daozhong had been shot.

This is the scapegoat henchman summoned not long ago.

Seeing Chen Dao unharmed, Guan Zaisen was so shocked that his mouth almost dislocated.

How can this be!

How could he be alright?!

Wasn't the bullet aimed at him?