Wealth and beauty beyond measure

  His already dizzy head was completely knocked out after being hit by the wine bottle, and Zhao Xing fell into a deep coma.

  Zhang Yang didn't plan to let Zhao Xing off so easily. For this kind of scum, he had no sympathy at all. He reached out and took out the brick slab. The others pretended to be unconscious, not understanding what Zhang Yang was in a hurry for.

  A scene of unparalleled terror unfolded before their eyes.

  They saw Zhang Yang slap Zhao Xing's hand flat, grab the brick and slam it onto his palm with great force. A loud slapping sound was heard, like a frog being trampled to death. Zhao Xing, who had been unconscious, let out a blood-curdling scream and woke up.

  "Ah, it hurts so much, I'm going to die!" Zhao Xing rolled around on the ground in agony.

  Looking at Zhao Xing's miserable cry, Zhang Yang had no sympathy at all, and smiled: "Come on, stretch out the other hand obediently."

  Zhao Xing looked at Zhang Yang as if he had seen a devil, covering his hand and crying out in pain: "Boss Wang, Brother Wang, I was wrong, it's my fault, spare me!"

  "Come and listen, with your other ear!"

  Zhao Xing shook his head and retreated backwards, he was really scared.

  "You're such a stubborn person, why don't you ever listen?"

  After finishing speaking, he picked up a brick and heavily smashed it onto Zhao Xing's foot.

  The others heard Zhao Xing's ankle bone crack clearly.

  The brick also split in two, Zhao Xing was in so much pain that he was sweating profusely. Now he only had one thought, which was to leave this place. If given the chance to do it again, no matter how much money they gave him, he wouldn't come.

  Thinking is beautiful, reality is cruel. Zhang Yang picked up half a brick and smiled: "Now you can put your hand out, listen to me, if you don't listen, I'll break your other leg too."

  Zhao Xing's face was a mixture of blood and sweat, as he shakily stretched out his other hand and placed it on the ground.

  "That's right!" Zhang Yang said.

  Soon Zhao Xing let out another inhuman scream, both hands were smashed to pieces. Looking at his own hands, Zhao Xing couldn't help but burst into tears. Zhao Xing was not a timid person, he wasn't afraid of wielding a knife and fighting with others, but today he was really scared.

  He found that Zhang Yang's eyes had not changed at all from beginning to end, as if everything was a familiar sight, even with the excited look in Zhang Yang's eyes, he wouldn't be so afraid, and the person he faced was still human.

  But Zhang Yang seemed like a cold-blooded animal, with no expression in his eyes.

  This was a misunderstanding by Zhao Xing, Zhang Yang was actually very excited, but after gaining his powers, his eyes could only see spiritual energy when he used his powers. At other times, his eyes were calm and didn't show any emotions.

  They say eyes are the windows of the soul, but if you try to see his inner thoughts through Zhang Yang's eyes, you will definitely die a terrible death.

  Seeing Zhao Xing in such a miserable state, Zhang Yang coldly laughed several times. He felt that his heart was much more comfortable, and the resentment that had been building up for a long time disappeared a lot. Zhang Yang stood up and looked at the others who were lying on the ground pretending to be dead. Judging from their appearance, they should have also participated in the siege against him that day.

  Thinking of this, Zhang Yang smiled and said: "Everyone cooperate with me, stretch out one hand obediently."

  Everyone shivered at Zhang Yang's words and hastily withdrew their hands, pressing them under their bodies. They had all seen Zhao Xing's miserable state and were frightened.

  "You'd better listen, or do you want me to break all your limbs? Come on, I have something else to attend to, don't make me wait anxiously." Zhang Yang said.

  A few minutes later, mournful cries rose and fell in succession.

  After a few more minutes, Zhang Yang carried his suitcase and walked out of the alley, hailed a taxi on the street and left.

  Xiao Hei hid in a corner, constantly wiping away cold sweat. After reporting in a low voice, he asked: "Nie Zong, the situation is like this now, do we still follow?"

  Nie Xinyi exclaimed in surprise: "Is that guy so ruthless?"

  Xiao Hei said with a gloomy face: "It's not that he's ruthless, but that guy is a cold-blooded animal. Nie, I suspect this guy has blood on his hands. Look at what he meant just now, he was driving to kill, and he doesn't care about the lives of these people."

  "If so, why didn't he kill these people?" Nie Xinyu muttered to herself.

  "He seems to be enjoying this kind of torment," said Xiao Hei.

  "Where's his car?" Nie Xinyi asked.

  "The car was abandoned here." Xiao Hei said, hesitating for a moment: "Nie, I'm really afraid to follow. This guy's identity might be fake, and I'm worried that even if we investigate, we won't find anything?"

  It's all about money, and feeling that life is in danger, Xiao Hei naturally doesn't want to take this risk.

  Nie Xinyi came back to her senses and said, "No need to follow him, he's an enemy of Duan Fei. Let Duan Fei deal with his own troubles. The identity is fake, and the car was stolen from who-knows-where. This guy has been planning this, let's not get involved. Xiao Hei, keep an eye on these people, don't let them escape. I'll send someone over right away to bring them back. Hmph, with witnesses in hand, plus the personal vendetta that's affected the casino, it's time for Duan Fei to step down."

  Xiao Hei excitedly asked: "Nie Zong, what about me?"

  "Don't worry, once I've risen to power, I'll arrange for you to become the head of security." said Nie Xinyi.

  Xiao Hei hung up the phone excitedly, looked at the few people who were yelling somewhere, shook his head, these guys were too arrogant, and didn't even think that the other side dared to offend Lao Da, would they still be afraid of you a few straws? He didn't think about his original plan to take advantage of the situation.

  Zhang Yang didn't know there was someone following him, and even if he did, he wouldn't have paid attention.

  The taxi drove forward for a short while before Zhang Yang got off at the first place he found, walked into a clothing store, bought a set of clothes and came out. He looked around left and right, slipped into an alley, found a secluded corner with no one around, took off his hat, clothes, and everything else, including the password box, and put them all together in the newly purchased sports bag.

  He put on the new clothes he had just bought and hailed another taxi, heading to his next destination. After changing outfits four or five times like this, even Zhang Yang himself couldn't remember where he had been. He believed that by now, except for a god, no one else could track his movements. Only then did Zhang Yang take a car back to the hotel.

  Back in the room, Zhang Yang hastily took a shower, took out the rubbing alcohol he had bought on the road, washed off all the tattoos on his body, shaved his beard, changed into a white sportswear set, and carried a sports backpack, looking like a hiker's outfit.

  He took out the safe containing gold and checked out of the room. It wasn't until he got into his car and onto the highway that Zhang Yang's heart finally calmed down.

  "Duan Fei, you should have received the news by now, and you must be furious. Go ahead and look for me, even if you dream about it, you won't know who I am! This is just the beginning, a small lesson for you. It won't take long before I return to Jin City again, and then I'll settle the score with all of you. Xiao Fei, Duan Fei, Wang Yunlai, Wang Tianyu, Niu Jinda, and that mysterious woman, not one of them will be spared." Zhang Yang muttered to himself.

  Actually, Zhang Yang's hatred for them wasn't that great, but who made him think of them at his most painful moment? From a psychological perspective, this is a kind of transference. Zhang Yang transformed all the love he had for Wang Yue into hatred and transferred it to those people who once brought him pain. It can be said that as deep as the love was before, the hatred now is just as deep.

  Humans are complex animals, some people kill over a quarrel, others set fires for trivial matters, and there are even those who would slaughter an entire family over something as insignificant as a chicken feather or garlic skin. It's no wonder Zhang Yang hates these kinds of people to such an extent.

  "Wang Jun, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! I must find you!" Duan Fei went crazy and smashed things after receiving the news. He knew that not only had he lost face, but his future was also uncertain.

  But despite spending a lot of money and mobilizing a large number of personnel, they still couldn't find any clues about Wang Jun. It was as if this person had popped out of nowhere, appearing mysteriously and disappearing just as mysteriously.