During the afternoon training session, Gu Ming, that scoundrel, did not show up.
Luo Shan, on the other hand, started to get restless.
Inside the gravity training room, Luo Shan kept coming over to bother Ye Liangchen.
He was bumped into several times.
Ye Liangchen tolerated it once, twice, and three times.
Ye Liangchen walked to the side and picked up a 30-pound barbell.
When he saw Luo Shan walking over, preparing to collide with him again.
Ye Liangchen dodged the barbell with a quick movement, but the barbell he had been holding fell to the ground.
Under three times the gravity, thirty pounds became ninety pounds.
Luo Shan was startled when the heavy object fell.
However, the barbell landed right above his feet.
This was clearly a warning from Ye Liangchen.
Luo Shan looked at his feet with lingering fear; the terrifying moment had left his heart pounding. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.
He didn't know if he was just incredibly lucky or if Ye Liangchen had held back.
Seeing that the four people had stopped bothering him, Ye Liangchen continued his training.
In the afternoon, the club's training session was successfully completed.
He walked down the street. He didn't go straight back to the factory today because he still had things to do.
Meanwhile, Gu Yuanshan rushed to the Jiangxi Provincial Hospital.
His son, whom he was always so proud of, was admitted to the hospital today.
"Gu Ming, what exactly happened? Why did it turn out like this?"
Gu Ming lay quietly on the hospital bed, his entire body wrapped in bandages, only his tightly closed eyes and pale face visible. His body looked incredibly fragile, as if it would shatter at the slightest touch.
Gu Yuanshan stood by the bed, tears streaming down his face. He never imagined his son would turn out like this. He reached out a trembling hand, wanting to touch Gu Ming's face, but was afraid of hurting him.
"Son, you must get better!" Gu Yuanshan murmured to himself.
Just then, the doctor walked in, and Gu Yuanshan hurriedly asked, "Doctor, how is my son?"
The doctor sighed and said, "Director Gu, your son's injuries are quite serious, and they are all internal injuries. The condition is under control now, but it will take a long time for him to recover."
Upon hearing this, Gu Yuanshan felt a wave of despair. His son was the bridge that allowed him to climb up to the Mu family, but now he lay on the ground.
"Dad, I will get better." Suddenly, Gu Ming's weak voice came.
Gu Yuanshan looked at his son with surprise and said, "Son, you're awake! That's wonderful!"
Gu Ming forced a smile and said, "Dad, don't worry, I'll get better. I still have a lot to do."
Gu Yuanshan nodded and said, "Son, what exactly happened? Why would someone hurt you like this?"
"Father... Father, it was that bastard Ye Liangchen. I used the Fireball Technique to deal with him at noon today, but that guy must have practiced some kind of sorcery, and he defeated me in one move."
"What? You weren't defeated by that mortal?"
Gu Yuanshan never expected that his son, the director of the Jiang Province Garrison Bureau, would be defeated by a good-for-nothing.
If this gets out, where will he put his face?
"Gu Ming, you should get some rest. Leave this to me."
"Father, you must teach that mortal a lesson for me."
"Don't worry about that, I'll know what I'm doing."
Soon, Ye Liangchen appeared in the Dust Residents District in the northern suburbs. His purpose in returning this time was simple: to regain the lost ground.
Two weeks ago, Ye Liangchen almost died here, and Beichen's gang was the culprit.
He arrived at the supply station and stood around observing for a long time.
I found it was incredibly quiet around me; even at night, the area remained eerily quiet.
It's clear he missed out today.
However, he was not in a hurry to leave.
He had already offered a reward of four loaves of bread for information leading to the whereabouts of those people.
In the northern suburbs, as long as you have food, you can mobilize all your resources.
Soon, Ye Liangchen received definite news.
At this moment, Bei Chen and his companions are sharing the spoils they have plundered.
Over the years, they have lived a life of luxury in the northern suburbs.
They have good food to eat every day; this will be their last supper.
"Brother, we have to pull off a big heist tomorrow. We've been hiding and eating nothing but bread these past few days, not even sausages. We're completely starving."
"Just bear with the tattoo for a few more days. The reason we've done so well here these past few years is because we always manage to surprise people."
After hearing Bei Chen's words, the tattooed men were at a loss for words.
"Bang!"
Just as they continued to wolf down their food, the iron gate outside was suddenly kicked open.
"Damn it, which blind bastard... is that?"
The man with the tattooed arm quickly arrived at the door, but when he saw who it was, he choked.
The tattooed man stood still, and soon his feet were off the ground. He struggled incessantly, but he couldn't break free no matter what he did.
Seeing the tattooed man's disheveled appearance, Bei Chen quickly formed an ice cone and flew towards the door.
"puff"
The ice pick missed the doorway and instead pierced the neck of the man with the tattooed arm.
The moment the tattooed man's neck was pierced, blood gushed out like a fountain, forming a bright red arc in the air. The surrounding air was instantly filled with the stench of blood, a pungent odor that made one want to vomit.
The man with the tattooed arm had eyes filled with fear and despair. His body went limp, and blood kept gushing from the wounds, staining his clothes and the ground around him.
Not far from him, the culprit watched all of this with indifference.
Bei Chen's face remained expressionless, as if this were just an insignificant massacre.
"Who are you? Why are you playing tricks on me?"
The person outside slowly walked in.
Upon seeing who had arrived, Bei Chen and his underlings were completely stunned.
"It's...it's you?"
"That's right, it's me, Beichen. You thought I couldn't find you after all these days of hiding?"
Bei Chen's inner panic was quickly suppressed.
Because he had just remembered that Ye Liangchen was just a commoner, who was no match for him a dozen days ago, and Ye Liangchen was definitely no match for him now.
"Hahaha, kid, it's like finding a needle in a haystack. Since you're determined to die, then I'll avenge the tattooed arm."
"Revenge? Bei Chen, it wasn't me who killed your brother, it was you."
He was speechless after hearing Ye Liangchen's words.
His own ice pick was still stuck in the neck of his tattooed arm.
"Ye Liangchen, do you think this is important? I'll kill you, and then I can fake the murder scene myself."
After saying that, Bei Chen slowly approached Ye Liangchen; he couldn't wait any longer.
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