Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 711 The final conclusion
"I know you are angry! I am even angrier than you! Lying here is my daughter, my most beloved child!"

Liquid was surging in the tubes in his belly, and Yuan Qing's face looked even more distorted with anger.

"I want to tear my enemies apart more than any of you, but there is something obviously weird about this matter, and the truth is still under investigation."

Yuan Qing was in great pain, but he was not stupid enough to be used as a gun. He did not believe that Zhuchuan society would do such a crazy thing. After using various means to torture Black Mastiff, he became more certain that Black Mastiff was not the murderer.

If he was blinded by anger and started a fight with Takekawa Society, the real murderer would be grinning from ear to ear with joy.

In fact, Yuan Qing already had an answer in his mind about the murderer: whoever makes the biggest profit has a greater probability of being the murderer.

After hearing Yuan Qing's words, the expressions of a few hall masters and some elders in Wansheng changed subtly. In the past, Yuan Qing would not explain anything, and Wansheng did not need any explanation, but now, in order to control the situation, the invincible tiger lowered its head.

In the inner hall where malice spread, people could not see Yuan Qing's rationality, but only saw an ugly and ferocious tiger becoming old and cautious.

"Everyone grows old, no one is exempt from it. Now we just need everyone to see his weakness..."

I don't know who was whispering, the noise and shouting were getting quieter and quieter. When the anger was about to be suppressed by Yuan Qing's majesty, without any sign, a gunshot was heard in the inner hall of Wansheng!
"Oh!"

The gunshot was very loud and there was no silencer installed. The other party had no intention of hiding at all.

The smell of gunpowder burned the air. A hole was torn in Yuan Qing's fat belly, and blood and yellow liquid flowed out together. A strong stench filled the air.

With eyes wide open, Yuan Qing had never thought that someone could bring a gun so close to him. He gritted his teeth and endured the excruciating pain. He was unwilling to fall, and he dared not fall. He relied on ruthless means and terrifying strength to gain his current position, and his dignity must not be shaken.

The bullet didn't hit the heart, the opponent missed the target, it wasn't a fatal injury, but countless shrapnel got stuck in the flesh.

Even though he was thinking this in his mind, his body couldn't help but fall backwards. He had too many old illnesses and he was no longer young.

"Oh!"

The ugly body like a city wall fell to the ground, and the discussion deep in the inner hall came to an abrupt end. The mind of the evil bug at the entrance of the hall was blank. He searched every person he brought in three times, and it was absolutely impossible for them to bring a gun in, unless...

Looking at the Yin Beast in disbelief, Li Chong remembered that the Yin Beast had just killed people and created chaos, and someone had crashed into the team.

"It was Wansheng's people who sent the gun in! There's a traitor!"

It was too late for Li Chong to stop it, as Yin Beast and several other hall masters had already rushed over.

"The gunshots came from those people from Takekawa Society! They killed the boss!"

"Kill them! Revenge for the boss!"

"Chop these Zhuchuanshe bastards into pieces!"

The anger that had just been suppressed broke out completely, more violent than before. Gunshots were heard from the crowd again, becoming a catalyst for intensifying the conflict.

"Kill them all! No one will be left alive!"

The Wansheng gang members raised their knives and swung them. Naturally, Heibao's men would not sit still and wait to die. Many of them were actually unfamiliar with Heibao, and were only captured by Li Chong in order to occupy more industries of Zhuchuan Society.

"Rush out, escape from Wansheng Street and maybe you can save your life!" Gao Ming did not expect the night policeman to be so cruel. He shot Yuan Qing at the funeral and tore Wansheng's dignity apart in front of everyone. If Wansheng can still endure this, then that turtle will have to worship him as his master.

But this time, Gao Ming and the other people who were captured were in big trouble. Originally, they just wanted to change the creditor, but now they are fighting to the death. The door of the inner hall was closing. Gao Ming grabbed Wu Wei and ran over there. Blades, gunshots, blood, limbs, only the protagonist remained silent at this funeral.

"run!"

There were more than one people who had the same idea as Gao Ming. If they stayed, they would die. People flocked to the only exit like frightened sheep.

"Director Li, give me a hand! Director Li!"

The whole place was in chaos. Gao Ming's eyes were bloodshot. He quietly controlled the evil in his body and used it to strengthen his body. Only then did he barely escape from Wansheng Hall with Wu Wei.

The already bright red door became even brighter after being splashed with so much blood. Corpses blocked the door and people rushed to get out.

Gao Ming couldn't save too many people. He stole a car and wanted to run away immediately, but Jia Youzhi's cry for help rang out from behind him: "Director Li!"

The threat of death made Jia Youzhi burst out with amazing strength. He dragged Dingxiang out of the pile of dead bodies.

Reversing quickly, Gao Ming, his face covered in blood, shouted, "Get in the car, get in the car!"

The two were dragged into the car by Wu Wei. Before they could even close the door, Gao Ming stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

There have been no conflicts on Wansheng Street for many years. No one dared to cause trouble here. Everyone assumed that this was Wansheng’s bottom line, but today the bottom line was directly broken.

When Gao Ming was about to leave, the alarm sounded and Wansheng's vehicles and motorcycles chased after him.

The inner hall turned into a meat grinder, and the angry Wansheng wanted to wash away the shame with countless blood.

"Stop those bastards from the Takekawa Society!"

Gao Ming didn't dare to stop. His mind was working rapidly. It was difficult for him to get rid of the vehicle behind him. Now his relationship with Black Crow could not be exposed, so it was not appropriate to go find the Night Police.

With no other choice, he drove straight to the territory of Takekawa Society.

In the inner hall of Wansheng, a foul odor filled the air beside the coffin. The mixed smell of Yuan Qing's blood and the yellow medicine was disgusting.

Yuan Qing, who was hit in the abdomen, was carried away and received emergency treatment from the doctor. Several hall masters surrounded the coffin, each with a solemn expression.

"Li Chong, the person you brought in had a gun hidden on him. Was it due to dereliction of duty, or did you do it on purpose?" Before Li Chong could speak, a sinister voice sounded. The man who spoke had white spots all over his face and was also one of the masters of Wansheng Hall.

"Banzi, stop slandering us!" Li Chong was anxious. Everyone was irrational at this time, and he couldn't prove himself. If he didn't handle it well, he would become a scapegoat: "I checked everyone three times. It's impossible for a gun to be put in! The traitor is someone else! After the guys from Takekawa Society got off the bus, someone deliberately came to cause trouble and approached them during the conflict!"

"Are you saying that the person who caused the conflict is the traitor?" Banzi looked at Yinshou.

"Bullshit!" The tiger beast was furious and raised the sharp machete: "You bastard! You still want to frame me!"

"Don't quarrel! Don't cause internal strife. The most urgent task is to save the leader. In addition, you should return to your respective territories as soon as possible to inform your subordinates and make preparations." Bai'e Hou spoke coldly, his white hair surging with murderous intent: "The destruction of Zhuchuan Society will be this month."

It is better to release than to block. Bai'ehou knows clearly that some of the hall masters have ulterior motives. Now he has to release the anger and greed in the gang members' hearts. Instead of letting his own gang collapse in the absence of a leader, it is better to direct the anger towards Zhuchuan Society. Maybe there will still be a chance if he fights to the death.

(End of this chapter)