Chapter 112 Encountered an Assassination!
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This meal increased Wang Zheng's favorable impression of Chu Zhaonan quite a bit. In the past, Wang Zheng had thought of Chu Zhaonan as someone who stood by Su Tianran and watched with a sinister smile. He didn't expect that today he would recognize the situation clearly. However, Wang Zheng did not plan on getting along too well with this Chu Zhaonan because Juru was about to start using Zhangjiagang as a starting point to take over Nanjiang's real estate market, which directly competed with Zhounan Properties. Additionally, Wang Zheng planned on utilizing his connections at Juru to try and lower housing prices and do something he had long wanted but lacked the strength for. Therefore, the relationship between Wang Zheng and Zhounan Properties would inevitably become hostile in the future.
Chu Zhaonan must also understand this point; Wang Zheng's actions in Jiangsu are bound to be known by him, but it remains unknown what his plans for the future will be. Although Zhounan Properties mainly focuses on office real estate and has long withdrawn from the commodity housing market in first-tier cities, second- and third-tier city commodity houses remain their main business. Nanjiang Province is such a tempting large cake; Chu Zhaonan would not sit idly by regarding Wang Zheng's desire to get a slice of it.
After sending off Chu Zhaonan, Wang Zheng felt somewhat disoriented. He wasn't sure why he sensed sincere but covert intentions from Chu Zhaonan tonight. Wang Zheng always trusted his instincts and believed that, given Chu Zhaonan's status and position, there must be a reason behind such actions. A person who has climbed to this high position on their own would never act without cause. Therefore, Wang Zheng was pleased with it. Since the capital's young master had shown goodwill proactively, he could accept it first and see what happens later. As for whether or not they will shoot at him in the dark later, that is another matter.
Thinking of this point made Wang Zheng feel relieved. Especially as the great-grandfather Su's birthday was less than a month away, every time he thought about it, Wang Zheng felt a burning sensation all over his body. After waiting so long, he could finally see this old guy again who had such a strong desire to covet Dragon Scale Forces and destroy them if he couldn't possess them.
Wang Zheng was determined to cause some trouble at the Su family's birthday banquet. After waiting for all these years, there would finally be an opportunity to get close to this old monster of the Su family. Wang Zheng could not easily miss it. He had decided that he must uproot the Su family sooner or later, but now he was also unwilling to miss the chance to cause some trouble at Old Grandfather Su's birthday banquet and anger this damned old monster, making him sick with anger, which would be an early form of interest.
Wang Zheng still needed to drive to receive Shishi Shangguan at Juru International. However, on the road, there was always a Passat following closely behind his car, sometimes even coming close and almost colliding with Wang Zheng's car several times. If it weren't for Wang Zheng's excellent driving skills, there would probably be some parts of this Buick Regal squashed by now.
Wang Zheng felt somewhat annoyed. Although the road was not wide, there were not many cars on the road, so why did they keep coming close to him Of course, when something unusual happens, it must have a reason. Wang Zheng sensed that something wasn't right but he didn't want to delay danger and lure the snake out of its hole; if he waited until after picking up Shishi Shangguan before dealing with them, then Wang Zheng would have many concerns when acting.
Finally, when Wang Zheng did not deliberately dodge once, that Passat "accidentally" turned the steering wheel and had a close encounter with the front right side of his car. Although the collision wasn't heavy, Buick Regal's door was dented quite a bit! Luckily, Wang Zheng was sitting inside and was on guard early, so he didn't get injured.
It seems that the other party had planned this beforehand, but it's really too eye-catching to act in broad daylight like this.
Indeed, after deliberately hitting Wang Zheng, the Passat pressed down the accelerator and started roaring on the road, quickly disappearing from Wang Zheng's sight.
But how could our bodyguard Wang let such a scheming person go so easily He also wanted to see what tricks the other party intended to play, so the engine of the modified Buick Regal also roared and followed the Passat.
When they reached an overpass, that Passat acted as if it knew Wang Zheng would follow. Suddenly two hands stretched out from the passenger side window holding two white woven bags which were tipped onto the road to spill a pile of nails!
There were still many vehicles on the overpass, and soon a car accidentally ran over the nails, causing sudden bursts and screeching brakes!
Wang Zheng had been prepared for this move from the other party. With swift hand and foot movements, the Buick君越 made a beautiful lateral shift and barely stopped before the nails.
The road was already in chaos at this point, with seven or eight cars having suffered punctures and come to a standstill. Another Honda had lost its balance and couldn't brake in time, colliding into the guardrail!
Seeing that their plan worked, the Passat began to accelerate away.
Wang Zheng squinted his eyes and remained inside the car. However, he swiftly extended a hand, revealing a miniature pistol!
In just half a second, Wang Zheng retracted his hand as if it had never been extended.
The Passat immediately lost balance, with sharp sounds coming from its left front and rear wheels, quickly going flat!
Since the Passat was accelerating at high speed and suddenly encountered this situation, it instantly flipped over. The roof hit the ground, and the car slid sideways into the guardrail.
Luckily, the Passat stopped after hitting the guardrail and did not fall off the overpass to cause a bigger disaster.
Wang Zheng got out of the car, kicked away the nails by the roadside, then drove the Buick cautiously up to the side of the Passat.
The driver and front passenger of the Passat were covered in blood and struggling to get out at this moment.
Wang Zheng smiled and squatted down, staring at these two who had tried to ambush him. He asked, "Who sent you"
The blood-covered driver just managed to crawl out and, upon hearing Wang Zheng's question, a strange smile flashed across his face.
When Wang Zheng saw this expression, he instantly felt something was amiss. He then noticed that the driver had a black barrel of a gun aimed directly at him! His finger was about to press the trigger!
"Die!" Thinking about how killing this person would bring豐厚的報仇 (Note: This phrase seems to be incorrectly used here, it might mean "rich revenge" but does not fit well in context), a mad look flashed across the driver's eyes. He believed that as long as he fired his shot at such close range, the other party wouldn't be able to dodge and would definitely get a headshot!
But what he hadn't expected was that someone had anticipated his actions even faster than him. When he pulled the trigger, instead of hearing the gunshot he expected, he only felt intense pain in his neck before everything went dark.
The passenger who threw nails also received a chop from Wang Zheng and passed out along with the driver. Both were thrown into the trunk of the Buick by Wang Zheng.
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"Tell me, who sent you to kill me"
Sitting on a stool with a cold expression, Wang Zheng looked at the two bound guys opposite him and asked in a cold voice.
This was Shangguan Shishi's basement, which had now become his private interrogation room. For those who dared to take action against him, Wang Zheng would never show any mercy. However, given that he currently had too many enemies, he still had no clue about the identity of these two individuals.
The two assassins' faces were covered in blood, and their wounds on top of their heads hadn't been treated; blood was continuously seeping out. Added to this chilly weather, they felt extremely uncomfortable now.
However, these two guys were quite tough: even at this point, they refused to let anything slip.
"Very good," Wang Zheng smiled slightly as he took out two slender silver needles from his body; the needle tips glinted coldly under dim lighting. "You lack the abilities of a professional assassin but possess their qualities."
Upon seeing Wang Zheng take out the silver needles, the driver suddenly felt fearful: with such long needles, where was he planning to stab them
"To tell you the truth, I actually don't like using torture to obtain confessions. But if it's necessary, I wouldn’t mind using a bit of force either. However, rest assured that my methods aren’t as brutal." With that said, Wang Zheng walked up to the two assassins and, with a flash of silver from his hand, drove one needle toward the driver’s back neck!
In the driver’s terrified eyes, a seven-inch-long silver needle slowly penetrated his spinal cord until it was fully embedded! Simultaneously, he felt a pain as fine as a thread spreading to his head!
Following this, Wang Zheng used the same method to inject another needle into the back of the passenger's neck before clapping his hands and smilingly admiring their terrified and hateful glances. He said, "This acupuncture technique was derived from an ancient book; it doesn’t even have a name, but its power is substantial."
Wang Zheng paused briefly, looking at the frowns on both men's brows caused by pain before continuing: "The initial pain is very weak, but it will intensify over time. As the needle pierces into your cervical vertebrae, the pain will transmit to every nerve ending in your body. Gradually, with time passing, the sensation of pain will amplify level by level until you can no longer bear it."
"You're truly vicious!" The driver assassin cursed savagely as he felt an increasingly intense pain spreading through his head.
"We’re all evil people anyway; why harm each other" Wang Zheng said with a smug smile. "Do you feel like the pain is about to become unbearable Don’t worry, it’s only been two minutes and hasn't even reached twenty percent of the maximum pain threshold. Furthermore, as long as this needle remains in your spinal cord, don’t even think about being able to faint from the pain."
"You... you’re a devil..." Both assassins’ faces turned increasingly red, with big drops of sweat trickling down their foreheads. They clenched their teeth and tenaciously endured wave upon wave of excruciating pain assaulting their minds!
The agony was sometimes as if someone were stirring the contents of their brains with a stick! At other times it felt like numerous fine needles pricking their brain tissue!
Pain, unbearable pain!
This kind of torment differed from ordinary physical injuries; it was more akin to an agonizing pain emanating from one’s soul.
The two men's faces gradually turned pale from the initial redness as their entire bodies were drenched in sweat. Yet, deep within their minds, the agony continued to intensify!
Both felt they would soon be overcome by the pain and lose consciousness; however, each time they approached this state of unconsciousness, a sudden spike in excruciating pain would jolt them back into a semi-awake state.
"How about it Aren’t you going to tell me the truth" Wang Zheng asked with narrowed eyes.
"I'll talk!" The passenger assassin could no longer endure this torment and finally spoke up.t at sea, his danger level would be extremely high. In the face of powerful natural forces, even high-tech science and technology seemed helpless; how could a mere mortal like Wang Zheng resistIn fact...