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Chapter 114: Spiritual Ties
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A gray sedan came speeding from a distance, with a sharp brake sound, and drifted to a steady stop in front of the warehouse.

The car door was pushed open, and a man as strong as a bear walked out.

He raised his head with his eyes wide open, looking aggressive.

It was Ma Dong Hyuk who had been hiding in the countryside for several days.

"Brother, why don't you call the brothers over and go in together?"

Huangmao was sitting in the driving seat. After the engine was turned off, he quickly got out of the car and tried to dissuade them.

Ma Donghe snorted coldly and shook his head decisively:

"I said I would give Wu Shihao a hard time! What's the point of calling the brothers over?"

As he spoke, he opened his jacket, revealing two circles of explosive packs tied around his waist and two grenades in his hands.

He spent a lot of effort to get these things.

I originally wanted to wait for a few days, seize the opportunity when Wu Shihao was alone or sneak into the opponent's lair, and catch the thief first, and kill this bastard first.

But after hearing something this morning, he immediately changed his mind.

Ah Hu, who works for the Dongcheng Society, called him.

It is said that Fang Cheng came to the Xishan shooting range alone last night to practice shooting, and even bought ammunition and combat uniforms.

All these actions showed that Fang Cheng also wanted to kill Wu Shihao.

Ma Dong Hyuk immediately called him and wanted to act together.

Fang Cheng was evasive and declined politely.

Afterwards, Ma Donghe went to Fang Cheng's house to look for him, but couldn't find him.

Fortunately, I learned the whole story from my neighbor Wen Huiyi.

Then he asked around on the street for information and finally found out where Wu Shihao was hiding.

Ma Donghe guessed that Fang Cheng must be hiding around the dock warehouse, observing secretly and waiting for the opportunity.

So after putting on all the equipment, he hurried over.

Ma Donghe's plan was to attract fire himself, thus creating an opportunity for Fang Cheng to rescue people.

This incident was all caused by himself. How could he continue to hide in the countryside and act like a coward at this time?

At this moment, the cold wind was howling and the icy rain was falling on my face.

Looking at the brightly lit warehouse door right in front of him, he immediately opened his clothes and strode inside with a sense of the wind whistling and the water cold as the wind.

Seeing this, the yellow-haired man gritted his teeth, then took out a pistol and ran in.

"All you bastards from the Red Tiger Gang, get out here! Let's see who can kill your grandfather tonight! "

Ma Dong Hyuk's eyes widened with anger and he shouted.

But after walking into the main entrance of the warehouse, I didn’t see those ferocious gang members, nor did I see the arrogant Wu Shihao.

But I saw a guy in black combat uniform directing two men who looked like bodyguards to clean the ground and light a fire at the door with cardboard boxes and wood to keep warm.

Behind him stood a group of timid and chattering girls.

“Donghyuk, you’re here.”

The man in black combat uniform turned his head to look at him and greeted him casually.

"What...are you doing? Attending Boy Scout camp?"

Ma Dong Hyuk couldn't help but stand there in a daze and asked stupidly.

Fang Cheng wiped the blood off his combat uniform with a rag and said calmly:
"I have a mission for you. Look after these children until the police arrive to handle the scene."

"what?"

Ma Dong Hyuk opened his mouth even wider, and after coming to his senses, he hurriedly asked:

"Have you finished the fight? Where are the people from the Red Tiger Gang? Where is Wu Shihao?"

"If you're curious, you can go upstairs and take a look."

Fang Cheng did not explain, but just answered him vaguely.

A few minutes later.

Ma Dong Hyuk's face turned pale as he ran down the stairs. He then calmed down and looked at the yellow-haired man who followed him in:
"Yingjun, hurry up, come with me and pick up a few submachine guns before the police arrive."

"These are all valuable things. I lost a lot this time. I need to get my money back!"

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The red and blue lights keep flashing in the city night.

The sound of a siren pierced through the cold darkness and drifted vaguely into my ears.

Fang Cheng stood on the top of the building and looked towards the port.

At this moment, he has changed into a jacket and sweatpants, and turned back into an ordinary office worker.

It was as if the previous experience of entering the tiger's den alone and fighting with blood was just like watching a movie on this cold winter night.

"Brother Fang Cheng, look, it's snowing!"

Wen Xin suddenly shouted, pointing her finger at the night sky, her tone sounding extremely excited.

Fang Cheng regained his vision and looked up.

really.

White snowflakes are dancing in the air like elves, fluttering and falling.

It falls between the tall buildings, and after being illuminated by the neon lights, it looks even more crystal clear and sparkling.

It was like lighting up thousands of lights in an instant, adding a touch of warmth and fantasy to this cold city.

"I used to be really afraid of snowy days. I could only hide in the house alone, waiting for the sun to come out soon."

Wen Xin's face was red. She looked up at the night sky with snowflakes falling, and murmured:
"But now that I have my mother, Brother Fang Cheng, and Sister Zhou by my side, I don't seem to be afraid anymore..."

Fang Cheng smiled slightly when he heard that and touched her head.

Speaking of which, the two of them really have a connection.

The first time he taught a street troublemaker a lesson was to help her since she was weak and helpless at the time.

Now, in order to save the girl, he even made the astonishing move of personally destroying a gang of hundreds of people.

but.

Fang Cheng had no regrets, nor did he feel uneasy about the blood on his hands.

Instead, my heart was filled with relief, and in a sense, I was completely relaxed.

Because from the girl, Fang Cheng can see the true value of his daily exercise and hard practice of fighting skills.

That is, there are people in this world who need me, and I have the ability to protect the people I want to protect...

Thinking of the special name the girl had called him in the warehouse before, an idea suddenly emerged in his mind. Fang Cheng took a deep breath and said solemnly:
"Wen Xin, you can call me brother from now on."

Wen Xin was stunned for a moment, then seemed a little impatient and immediately shouted:

"elder brother!"

The sound was like a string of clear silver bells ringing through the sky above the tall buildings, revealing an incomparable joy.

In the darkness, the pair of amber eyes twinkled, as if they had become the brightest stars in the night sky.

The snow fell heavier and heavier, melting lightly on the hair and shoulders.

Fang Cheng picked up the heavy bag, held her hand, and said softly:
"We go home."

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In the city shrouded in snowy night.

In a high-rise apartment somewhere, it is exquisitely decorated and has sufficient heating.

Lin Chuqiao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, gazing at the dim lights in the distance.

The thin suspender nightgown wrapped around her graceful body, her shoulders were slender but her curves were extremely proud.

She frowned slightly, and suddenly she felt something urgent.

She felt that there was a spiritual connection between her and the man who had been prophesied and divined.

It seems like he has just experienced an important event and completed some kind of transformation.

It's like... a lion is released from a cage and finally reveals its latent claws.

(End of this chapter)