"The school across the street is called Beicheng No. 13 Middle School. It's the worst school in the entire provincial capital, full of scum. And this place is called Internet Cafe Street. I, Tiger, can make money off you punks. Do you think I can't deal with you? Don't give me any of that nonsense. You bunch of little brats are nothing to me!" the internet cafe owner said coldly.

"Brother, should Che'er teach him a lesson?" Wang Che asked me.

"No need." I frowned and declined Wang Che's offer. Then, I smiled and said to the internet cafe owner, "Okay, I'm not leaving. You can let go of my hand now."

"You're nothing but a piece of trash, what are you trying to prove? If you smash up this internet cafe, I'm lucky I didn't get your parents to come looking for trouble..." The internet cafe owner glanced at me disdainfully, let go of my hand, and then muttered under his breath.

If Wang Che and I wanted to deal with him, Wang Che only needed a flying needle, and I only needed a punch, and the internet cafe owner would immediately have to apologize to us. But thinking about it, I decided against it; it's better to avoid trouble. I tolerated Wang Hu's provocations for two days before; he's just an ordinary person, and I don't need to bother with him.

Arguing with an ordinary person like him would easily damage my reputation. I simply lit a cigarette, squatted on the ground, and patiently waited for the internet cafe owner's friend to return.

But just then, a large group of young men carrying weapons walked over from the school across the street. They looked at me fiercely, as if they wanted to devour me alive.

Chapter 199 The Assassins Sent by Wang You

Seeing this, I couldn't help but show a look of surprise. Then, with a cigarette between my fingers, I stood up from the ground. The internet cafe owner, seeing this, was also slightly taken aback. He then glanced at me with fear and scurried into the back of the internet cafe to hide. At the same time, he pointed at me and said viciously, "You little brat, you're really something. You actually dared to send someone to deal with me!"

"Brother, you're so mean." Wang Che chuckled softly as he watched these people walking menacingly toward him.

As for me, hearing Wang Che's light laughter, I felt an indescribable helplessness. Even Wang Che misunderstood, thinking that I had hired these people, and that I had deliberately tolerated the internet cafe owner not hitting him, actually to bring people over to help me show off.

But these people weren't people I hired. I could clearly sense that they came with hostility, intending to mess with me, not to help me show off.

I noticed that the leader looked somewhat familiar, but I couldn't recall his name no matter how hard I tried. He was holding a long saber in his right hand, which he dragged along the ground, carving a shallow ditch.

They were numerous and aggressive. When they reached me, they immediately surrounded me.

"You little brat, you actually dare to show your face!?" The leading young man was tall and burly, his eyes fixed on me with a sinister smile.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"Heh, you ask who I am? I'm Wang Hu's older brother, I'm Wang Peng, the leader of the Thirteen Killers of Beicheng No. 13 Middle School!" the young man suddenly roared, spraying stardust all over my face.

Feeling the ancient, primordial power emanating from this young man, I was completely awestruck. Then, I blinked, turned, and walked into the internet cafe. When the cafe owner looked at me, I ignored him. I went straight to the restroom, washed my face thoroughly, and then returned to the young man, saying, "So you're Wang Peng, but so what?"

"What did you say?" The young man was stunned by my calm expression.

Helpless, I glanced at the young man and his group of brothers without saying a word. He was no match for me, and even if he and his gang attacked together, they wouldn't be a match for me.

I am now a martial arts master. Even if they have weapons, they are no different from children in front of me. Moreover, I have Wang Che by my side. Wang Che is a mid-level martial arts master. Her superb skill in hidden weapons makes her no less formidable than a mid-level martial arts master.

Wang Peng, seeing that I had said something pretentious and then stopped talking, thought I was scared. He thought I regretted saying something nonsense earlier.

In his eyes, it's true I'm rich, and it's true I have some fame now. But so what? Does being rich make you powerful? He doesn't need to care about people his older brother, Black Dragon, doesn't care about. Even if I'm rich, so what? Am I more powerful than the sword in his hand? Besides, they outnumber me, and he's tall and strong; he's confident he can cut me down to my knees and call him "daddy" with a single blow.

Thinking of this, a smug smile crept onto his face. Beside him, a blond youth glanced at me disdainfully and said, "Brother Peng, this kid's nothing special except for having a bit of money. I heard he has some pretty powerful bodyguards, but none of them are around. Why don't we beat him up and then extort a huge sum for his medical bills? Heh heh. So what if he's rich? The money'll still end up in our pockets, won't it?"

“You can also beat him up and blackmail him frequently. I heard he has a Ferrari sports car. You can make him sell it,” Wang Peng said.

“No, let’s not rush him to sell the car. I haven’t ridden in that Ferrari yet, so I can borrow it for a few days first. Then I can let him sell it,” said the blond young man.

“Yes, I can also show off to my girlfriend and her family by driving around her house,” Wang Peng said.

"Brother Peng, can I borrow your car for a day too?" the blond-haired youth said.

"What are you going to drive? Can you even drive? With your hands that's used to driving a cheap car, how can you handle a Ferrari? Ferraris are automatic, you won't be able to drive them properly. What if you're drunk and drive like an idiot and scratch the car?" Wang Peng said.

"Brother Peng, can I borrow your car? I promise I won't drink and drive," said the blond-haired youth.

Before they even started doing anything to me, these two brothers were already fantasizing. Wang Che hadn't taken them seriously to begin with, and seeing their silly expressions, he felt helpless.

"Excuse me, have you two finished your dreams?" Wang Che interrupted them, asking cautiously.

"Pretty boy, what the hell did you say?!" Upon hearing Wang Che's words, Wang Peng and the blond-haired youth were immediately enraged.

"Brother, I can't take it anymore. I just ran into one arrogant person, and now I've run into a whole bunch of arrogant people. These people are so annoying. I don't want to play with them anymore. If you think they're not worthy of your help, why don't you let Che'er do it for you?" Wang Che looked at me helplessly with a wronged expression.

"Since my sister finds this annoying, then I'll take care of it." I smiled helplessly and reached for my waist.

Now, in Wang Che's and my eyes, these people are just a swarm of annoying flies. It's true that Wang Peng avenged his brother Wang Hu, which is perfectly justified. But Wang Hu deserved what he got; I only gave him a casual beating. However, the one who truly punished him wasn't me, but Crab. This Wang Peng, afraid to seek revenge on Crab, actually came to me for revenge. If I don't use swift and decisive measures to thoroughly intimidate him, who knows how many more of these annoying flies will swarm in.

Thinking of this, I had already decided to take out my pistol and teach them a lesson. But before I could even draw my pistol, the internet cafe owner behind me suddenly ran out.

He glanced at me, then at Wang Peng, and suddenly laughed. Then he said with a laugh, "You guys aren't the helpers this kid brought?"

"No, what's wrong?" Wang Peng asked.

"You scared me to death! I thought you were his accomplices. Hahaha, so you're this kid's enemies. Since you want to teach this kid a lesson, then I won't stop you. I'll just stand here and watch the show." With that, the internet cafe owner grinned lewdly and hid to the side to wait and see what the good show was like.

"Bro, this internet cafe owner is asking for it. You'd better take care of them quickly, or I'll have to get involved," Wang Che said to me.

"Don't worry, there won't be so many annoying flies anymore." I smiled and reached for the pistol at my waist.

However, my conversation with Wang Che sounded like a joke to them. Watching Wang Che and me discuss who should take care of them, the whole group of them burst into laughter as if they'd heard a hilarious joke.

Just as I was about to grab my gun, a loud bang suddenly echoed through the air. Then, Wang Peng and the others opposite me all stopped laughing.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment. The blond man next to Wang Peng looked down at his shoulder and saw a red flower of blood blooming on it. He exclaimed in surprise, "A gun? Someone here actually has a gun?"

"A gun!?" Wang Peng and his henchmen were all stunned when they saw the gunshot wound on the blond-haired man's shoulder.

"There's a gun!" the blond-haired man suddenly screamed, then collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Instantly, another loud bang came from not far away. A bullet grazed my ear, knocking one of my henchmen to the ground.

At that moment, I realized that the gunshot didn't come from my pistol, but from someone else. Looking into the distance, I saw a large group of young men approaching me with pistols, pulling triggers as they did so. Among them was a burly man holding a completely black submachine gun.

"Someone's trying to assassinate us!" Knowing that Wang You had struck first, I immediately drew my pistol and retaliated. As my pistol felled one of the young men opposite me, three other young men around me were also wounded by stray bullets and fell to the ground.

Meanwhile, on my side, Wang Peng, who had just tried to kill me, and the internet cafe owner who had been waiting to see the show, were both pale-faced. They never dreamed I was such a dangerous person…

Chapter 200 Wang Xi and Liuli

The situation was urgent, and the gunfire from the other side immediately intensified. At the same time, a bullet grazed my cheek, instantly leaving a bloody gash on my face.

I glanced at them in surprise; their faces were expressionless. They exuded a murderous aura, clearly professionally trained assassins.

They were all aiming their guns at my head. If I hadn't been lucky, I probably would have been dead by the time they fired the first shot.

Knowing they would kill me, I took out my pistol and fought back without hesitation.

Bang, bang, bang! A fierce gunfight immediately erupted between our two sides on the street outside the internet cafe. I had only managed to take down one of them when several innocent thugs fell to the ground beside me.

Wang Peng was terrified, his face drained of color. He watched me fiercely fighting them with a pistol, then glanced at the burly man opposite him wielding a submachine gun. "It's him! One of the nineteen powerful figures in the provincial capital, Liu Lao Jiu's top henchman?" Wang Peng exclaimed in surprise.

"Ah!" The internet cafe owner screamed in terror and instantly darted to the side of the internet cafe to hide.

As for the assassins on the other side, they completely ignored Wang Peng's words. They opened fire on me again, and several more thugs around me screamed and fell to the ground. Wang Peng's men finally realized that they were no match for me. They considered me their opponent. But my opponents were a group of professional assassins wielding firearms and daring to kill in the street.

As screams rang out, Wang Peng's men finally thought of fleeing. In an instant, their large group descended into chaos. Their loud screams exploded like a honeycomb as they scattered in all directions. Just then, a van sped towards them from a distance. When the van stopped, its doors were flung open with a bang. Then, a black gun emerged and began firing at me.

Wang Che and I are already martial arts masters. Faced with this sudden danger, our reactions were extremely quick.

Wang Che grabbed Wang Peng, who was trying to escape. When Wang Peng saw that Wang Che was using him as a shield, he immediately roared and struggled desperately.

But, to his surprise, he discovered that the handsome young man with him possessed an inexplicable strength. The young man was slender and significantly shorter than him, yet no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free from the young man's grip.

At that moment, a flower of blood bloomed on Wang Peng's shoulder. Wang Che chuckled, kicked him away, and ran behind a car to meet me.

It was a Volkswagen Passat, its wheels covered with red cloth, making the paint look brand new. Just as Wang Che took cover beside me, a burst of submachine gun fire rang out, and the car we were using as cover was instantly riddled with bullets.

"My car..." The internet cafe owner, hiding in the internet cafe, turned pale when he saw that his newly purchased car had been smashed to pieces.

You know, that car was a top-of-the-line Volkswagen Passat, worth over 300,000 yuan. He was already carrying a loan of over 100,000 yuan to buy it. He'd originally managed to get an extra 100,000 yuan from me. He was thinking that if he earned money for a few more months, he could cover the loan. But after being attacked like that, his beloved car is now practically scrap metal.

The engine isn't broken yet, so the insurance company should be able to process the claim, right? The internet cafe owner couldn't help but think to himself as he watched his beloved car being riddled with bullet holes.

However, at that moment, someone suddenly threw a grenade under the car.

The internet cafe owner's eyes widened instantly when he saw the grenade roll a few times and stop under the car. Wang Che and I also seemed to hear some strange noises. Wang Che pulled me forcefully and tumbled into the internet cafe with me.

With a deafening roar, Wang Che quickly shielded me with his body. The internet cafe owner, seeing his beloved car reduced to a mere ball of fire, collapsed to the ground, his eyes glazed over.

With a slight shudder, Wang Che shook off the dirt and grime from her body. Then, seeing the increasingly larger number of assassins approaching, she immediately produced a handful of flying needles from her hand.

With a flick of his wrist, countless flashes of cold light flew towards the assassins. Without a sound, the assassins collapsed to the ground.

Seeing that Wang Che had injured more than a dozen of their men with a single move, the assassins immediately scurried to the side and hid. At the same time, their leader, a burly man, and the gun barrels protruding from the van began firing wildly at us.

Wang Che and Wang You were hiding behind a pillar in the middle of the internet cafe. Wang Che glanced at the entrance, which was now covered in dust, and gritted his teeth, "Wang You has made her move!"

“Yes, it was Wang You who made the move,” I said.

“As soon as Wang You makes a move, he will definitely take our lives,” Wang Che said.

“Sister, Wang You’s target is me. I’ll cover you, you should leave quickly,” I said.

"How many bullets do you have left in your pistol?" Wang Che asked me.

Upon hearing Wang Che's words, I immediately pulled out the magazine and glanced at it. Seeing the brass bullets scattered within, I said to Wang Che, "Three shots."

"Give it to me!" Wang Che said, snatching my gun and stepping out of cover. Then, expressionless, he pulled the trigger.

One shot, and the burly man outside with the submachine gun fell to the ground. A second shot, and the submachine gun inside the van fell to the ground. A third shot, and Wang Che accurately hit the van's fuel tank cap. With a deafening roar, the entire van instantly turned into a massive ball of fire.

Seeing Wang Che's composure and witnessing her exceptional marksmanship, I was deeply impressed.

At the same time, I remembered a story An Yao had told me. She. And them, they had all fought in wars overseas. And Wang You was someone Liu Li found among piles of corpses.

Wang Che's three shots silenced the outside world in an instant. I glanced at the surroundings of the internet cafe and suddenly ran to the back.

This internet cafe has only one floor and only one main entrance. And outside this internet cafe, who knows how many assassins are preparing to attack us.

Just glance at the window at the back of the internet cafe, and the iron bars behind it. The window was broken, but the iron bars were still intact.

I immediately mustered all my strength, leaped high into the air, and kicked the iron bars outside the window. One kick, and the bars loosened instantly. Another kick. My body went light, and I flew out. Just as I landed, Wang Che had already flown out of the window and landed beside me.

Wang Che smiled and gave me an approving look, then immediately grabbed my hand and ran towards the residential area behind us.

No sooner had we left than a large group of assassins stormed into the internet cafe. They glanced at the internet cafe owner, whose face was filled with astonishment at how Wang Che and I had escaped. One of the young men shot the owner dead with a single shot.

Then he turned around and said, "Brother, they got away."

“That man just now was the heir of the Wang family.” A burly man walked in, clutching his injured shoulder.

“Yes,” the young man said.

“Wang You and Liuli also share the surname Wang; they are also children of the Wang family,” the burly man said.

"What?" the young man exclaimed in surprise.

“Since we’ve already offended the Wang family, let’s go all the way. After all, Wang You and Liuli are now the big shots in the provincial capital. Go after them. We must catch them. Once we catch them, kill them!” the burly man said through gritted teeth.

"Yes!" The group of youths immediately split into three groups. Several youths crawled out of the back window, while the other two groups ran out of the internet cafe to flank the other two groups.

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