Reborn Villain's Creed

Liang Chengjian spotted the male model next to him and said to him, "Go knock on the door."

When the young male model heard this, he was about to roll his eyes, but then he saw that they all pulled out guns, and his expression immediately changed.

Xiao Yao held the gun in both hands and said to the young male model who was about to retreat: "You asked for it yourself."

Bai Yu didn't scare him. He held the gun and leaned against the door and said, "Don't worry, we will protect you."

Seeing the attitude of the four of them, the young male model had no choice but to go ahead.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door of the box, then held his breath and listened to the movement inside, ready to run away as soon as someone came to open the door.

Can--

There was no movement in the room.

Although this door has good sound insulation, it’s not that good, right?

Because it is a VIP room, this door has no windows at all, and people standing outside cannot see anything going on inside.

The little male model's heart was beating like thunder.

He waited anxiously for a while, then turned to look at his sister who had just comforted him.

Bai Yu exchanged glances with his comrades, waved his hand, and told them to move aside.

The young male model saw the four people trying to force their way in, his heart leaped into his throat, and he slowly moved his feet back.

There was a shooting in the bar, and he had to tell Angkor quickly to prevent anyone from getting killed and affecting the business here.

But before the little male model could run away, Bai Yu and the others rushed forward.

The box door opened.

It's open.

It was very peaceful, with no loud music and no life-and-death fights.

It was as quiet as someone's bedroom door opening.

Bai Yu looked at the girl wearing a supervisor's coat who opened the door and was surprised that she was here.

Isn't this the private room of arms dealer Chris Nia? What is she doing here?

Liang Chengjian was also a little surprised to see Mo Wan, but he was only concerned about the target's situation now, so he pushed the door open and went in.

He pushed the door open, wow.

As calm as it was just now, it was as explosive inside.

Inside the box, several male models and young ladies were crying and hugging each other. The thugs and bodyguards were shot, some fell down and some fainted. Nia himself had a bleeding head.

The most miserable person here was Wu Wentao, who was lying on the sofa, covering his lower body and wailing in pain.

Liang Chengjian looked at the man bleeding profusely and thought to himself that this man was probably disabled.

I don't know who fired the shot.

Bai Yu glanced at the box and frowned. "I'll have someone drive the car to the back."

Their original plan was to find Chris Nia and politely ask him about the situation at gunpoint. After all, their goal was to find those with four-pointed star tattoos and they didn't want to cause any trouble.

just now……

Not only does it have branches, but these branches are so thick that they can be used as beams in a house.

Liang Chengjian asked Xiao Yao and the others to tie up everyone, while he went to check the injuries of those who were shot.

Two of Nia's men were seriously injured, there was also a male model shot in the leg, and a corpse.

This matter is a bit tricky.

Liang Chengjian looked around and finally saw his superior coming out of the bathroom.

His eyes first fell on the cat ears on his head, and then on his wet face, and a sense of doubt arose in his heart.

The matter was not over yet, why did he run off to wash his face and leave the scene to a girl who was still studying?

Although this young master is not a good person and his skills are pretty good, if someone wakes up early or pretends to faint, he can easily kill her.

Maybe there was too much blood on his face, so he went to check it out.

Liang Chengjian couldn't figure it out and didn't have time to think about it.

He went over and said, "Sir, there are a few people who need to be taken to the hospital."

Zhan Chengfeng wiped his hands with a towel and said to Chris Nia and others, "Call an ambulance and take the injured and staff out."

If we take them out first, they will definitely be exposed.

Liang Chengjian thought about it for a moment and did as he was told without hesitation.

He asked Zhang Yanpo to call an ambulance and asked Xiao Yao to take the male models and the ladies out.

In order to buy more time for the superiors, before the ambulance arrived, Liang Chengjian asked Xiao Yao and others to keep an eye on the staff to prevent them from running out and talking nonsense.

Wait until the box is more spacious.

Zhan Chengfeng sat on the sofa, put the photo on the table, and said to Chris Nia: "I will leave after getting what I want."

Chris Nia covered his bleeding head and glared at him with a gloomy face. "Do you think I will cooperate with you?!"

Zhan Chengfeng stared at Nia with a fierce look for half a second, picked up the gun and shot his men.

His shot came without any warning and without any hesitation.

Even Mo Wan was slightly shocked.

Mo Wan looked at Zhan Chengfeng, who was wearing furry cat ears on his head and had a very neat and decisive shooting posture, and wondered if he was really that powerful?

She thought the regular army would be more gentle in its approach.

How can he be as ruthless and murderous as these villains?

Chris Nia looked at his dying subordinate lying on the ground, and a hint of hesitation appeared on his face.

He didn't know this person and didn't know where he came from, so naturally he couldn't tell whether he would really kill them one by one and end up killing them all together.

Zhan Chengfeng pressed the photo with his finger and pushed it in front of Nia. "Do you recognize it?"

Chris Nia glanced at the gun in his hand, hesitated, and then lowered his head to look at the photo on the table.

The photo shows a black four-pointed star pattern.

Chris Nia looked at him for a moment, then looked at the powerful man in front of him and slowly shook his head. "I don't know him."

Zhan Chengfeng narrowed his eyes slightly. "Have you never seen it, or don't want to talk about it?"

Facing his invisible oppression, Chris Nia said firmly: "There's no need to lie to you. I really don't know what this is."

Zhan Chengfeng said: "But someone said you knew it."

When Chris Nia heard this, he didn't know who this person was, but knew that he was well prepared, so he looked at the photo again.

As he carefully identified the pattern in the photo.

Mo Wan, who was sitting on a single sofa nearby, held his chin and looked at Zhan Chengfeng, who had a cold and unhappy face.

It turns out that he came here to find the whereabouts of the Four-Pointed Star.

If you get nothing, you will be very angry, right?

When Mo Wan thought of this, his gaze fell on the cat ears on his head again.

Should I remind him to pick it?

He was already unhappy, and if he knew he was carrying this thing, he would probably be even angrier.

Forget it, let’s just wait for him to discover it. It looks pretty good when he wears it.

Chris Nia looked at it for a long time, not knowing whether he was reminiscing or stalling for time.

Zhan Chengfeng didn't urge him, he just looked at the time and checked the bullets in the gun.

Some things don't need to be said, just do it.

Chris Nia thought for a moment and said, "I have indeed seen it."

Zhan Chengfeng said: "Go on."

Chris Nia said: "At the dock in Battambang. Not long ago, I went there to inspect the goods and saw this pattern printed on a box on a ship."

Zhan Chengfeng put the magazine back in, put his hands on his legs, and leaned towards him. "Time, place."

Chris Nia closed his eyes and thought carefully. "It seems to be Horsehead Number 3, a medium-sized civilian ship. Time... time..."

Zhan Chengfeng raised his gun and pointed it at him. "When?"

Chris Nia was unhappy with the threat. "I forgot the exact time."

"I'll ask you again, when did you see it?" Zhan Chengfeng loaded his gun. "This is your last chance."

Chris Nia saw him pointing the gun at him and gritted his teeth, "A week before the gunfight in Battambang!"

This way, the timeline matches.

Zhan Chengfeng put away his gun, looked at the girl on the sofa, and motioned her to leave.

Mo Wan stood up and walked in front of them.

When Zhan Chengfeng went out, he saw the camera on the ground, picked it up, and said to Liang Chengjian, "Retrieve all the surveillance footage from Pier 3 and find the fishing boat."

Liang Chengjian agreed.

He looked at the camera in his superior's hand and reached for it. "Is there any important information in it? I'll take it back to my colleagues in the technical department for analysis."

Zhan Chengfeng pulled the card out of the camera. "Nothing, don't worry about it."

do not worry about it?

Liang Chengjian put the card in his pocket without asking any questions.

He walked out of the box and was about to ask Xiao Yao and the others to leave when he saw seven or eight people hurriedly coming towards them.

Xiao Yao, Bai Yu and others quickly went on alert.

Mo Wan looked at Luo Shi, who was in the lead, and thought that he had come at the perfect time.

Luo Shi looked at the people in the corridor, suppressed his displeasure, and said politely: "I am the boss here, can anyone tell me what is going on?"

Xiao Yao stepped forward to explain: "Boss, one of your employees died and one was injured, but it wasn't us who did it. I even helped call an ambulance."

He starts by throwing away the trouble and pretends to be a good guy.

Luo Shi frowned and looked at the employees who were being watched behind him.

Seeing this, Xiao Yao immediately told them, "You can leave now."

Several times, the male models and ladies who were on the verge of death ran to the boss crying.

The young male model, who wasn't familiar with the boss, complained to Wu Qingyue, "I don't know if they killed him, but he stole my things!"

Wu Qingyue followed his hand and looked at the man he was pointing at. When he saw the familiar cat ears on his head that were extremely inconsistent with his cold face, he couldn't help but twitch his lips.

It is abstract enough that this young male model is thinking about his ear when facing life and death, and what is even more abstract is that the ear actually appears on the head of the person who should least appear there.

Zhan Chengfeng only remembered this when he heard the little male model's words.

He took off the ear and looked at it, then gave it to the girl next to him and said to the boss, "We didn't kill him. If you have any losses, ask the people inside."

Luo Shi confronted him for a while, then looked at the girl standing on their side.

Mo Wan played with his cat ears and said nonchalantly, "I was there the whole time. I can testify to that."

As she spoke, she walked forward, lifted the curtain and looked at Luo Shi. "But Boss, the people in this box are violating the rules."

Violation.

Her light words were more serious than the death of an employee.

When an employee is killed, it is just the loss of a money-making tool.

But the bar violated the rules and he could lose a partner.

After hearing what the girl said, Luo Shi quickly went into the box.

When he went to the box to check, Mo Wan walked past Wu Qingyue and the others and left.

As soon as she left, Zhan Chengfeng, Liang Chengjian and others also left.

Seeing her take his ear like that, the young male model stomped his feet in anger. "Brother Wu, they took my things, help me get them back!"

That's his boss, what's wrong with taking his little prop?

Wu Qingyue was very upset at the moment and had no time to care about him.

Wu Qingyue pushed him away, asked someone to take the male model and the lady away, and then went into the box.

This box is reserved for Chris Nia. Being beaten here is a small matter for him. It would be a big deal if the boss really knew that they were taking drugs here.

Wu Qing jumped into the box and saw the tragic situation inside. Instead of worrying about them getting into trouble on their own territory, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In this situation, the boss probably has no time to care about drug abuse.

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After leaving the bar, Zhan Chengfeng asked Liang Chengjian and the others to get in the car first.

Mo Wan saw Zhan Chengfeng preparing to cause trouble for her, so she took the initiative and stopped him from giving her a lecture. "I know what organization you're looking for."

Zhan Chengfeng paused and asked her, "Do you know?"

Mo Wan nodded. "It's called the Four-Pointed Star. It's the largest arms dealer in South America. They claim to be able to deliver express to every corner of the world. It's also known as the Death Star."

Zhan Chengfeng looked at her and asked puzzledly, "How did you know?"

Mo Wan asked back, "My father was once Funan's largest arms dealer. Does he know that this is unreasonable?"

Reasonable, but shouldn't be.

Mr. Mo rarely brought work home, and even if he did, he would never discuss it in front of her.

Seeing Zhan Chengfeng's disbelief, Mo Wan didn't explain further, simply reminding him, "It's just a courier. They'll ship the goods wherever they pay. If you want to find the person who blew up the old branch, you need to adjust your direction and not waste your time on just one merchant."

She smiled and waved to him. "Go ahead, I'm going back."

Zhan Chengfeng watched the girl walking to the roadside, and waited until she got a taxi and left before returning to the car.

Liang Chengjian waited for him to come up and said, "Sir, I've asked the technical department to check the surveillance footage at Pier 3. I expect results in three hours."

Zhan Chengfeng said: "Let them go back first, and we'll look for them tomorrow."

Hearing this, Liang Chengjian, Bai Yu and others were very surprised.

They came to find Nia tonight just for the clue about the tattoo. Why are they not in a hurry now that they got the clue?

Bai Yu asked thoughtfully, "Is there something wrong with the clue?"

The clues are fine.

The problem now is that if what the girl said is true, then he might really be going in the wrong direction.

Zhan Chengfeng thought for a moment and said to Bai Yu and the others, "Cheng Jian stays, and everyone else goes back to rest."

Bai Yu, Zhang Yanpo and others looked at the two of them, then opened the door and got out of the car.

Wait for them to go down.

Liang Chengjian asked while driving: “Sir, do you think Nia is not telling the truth?”

Zhan Chengfeng said: "It has nothing to do with him. There are some things that need to be sorted out."

Liang Chengjian asked, "Is this about the direction of our investigation?"

Zhan Chengfeng didn't answer.

He looked at the receding scenery outside the window, and recalled everything that had happened during this period of time.

When they caught the tattooed man, Liang Chengjian asked the girl to identify him, wanting to see if she knew his identity.

But unfortunately, before the girl met him, the old branch site was bombed and the man was reduced to ashes, so her identification came to an end.

Now she has revealed so much information about the organization based on just a tattoo in a photo. It seems that Liang Chengjian's initial guess was correct.

Zhan Chengfeng looked at Liang Chengjian, who had always disliked Mo Wan. "What do you think if I say we should go back to the beginning and start over?"

When Liang Chengjian heard this, his face turned serious.

He was silent for a moment before saying, "Sir, did the young master say something to you?"

Zhan Chengfeng didn't answer.

Liang Chengjian said, "I actually feel the same way. Ever since the incident at the old branch site, we've been driven by hatred, obsessed with revenge, forgetting what we really want to do."

Liang Chengjian said this, turning to look at Zhan Chengfeng in the co-pilot seat. "Sir, the boss's death, the bombing of the branch, all of this stems from the young master of Hongmen."

Zhan Chengfeng looked at Liang Chengjian with hostility and wanted to speak up for the girl, but he finally nodded. "It's on her, and also on the already destroyed Red Gate."

He then said, "Order two midnight snacks, and we'll start over tonight."

Liang Chengjian whispered, "Yes, sir!"