Chapter 228 If I say yes, then yes.



He was cursing wildly in his mind: "You think you're so arrogant? You spat at me? Let's see if you're still alive now!"

The moment Zhang Jianhao fired his gun, Li Qiming and the others roared and rushed out of the alley, their guns spitting out flames of revenge!

"Bang! Bang! Bang bang bang!"

Gunshots rang out one after another, and screams continued endlessly.

The whole process was as fast as lightning, taking only a few dozen seconds.

Only after emptying their magazines did the group turn around and disappear into the night.

Only after the murderer had run far away did the restaurant manager leisurely plug in the phone and dial the police.

At the same time, at the entrance of the police station.

As soon as Zhao Daming stopped his motorcycle with Zhang Cheng on the back, he heard the constant calls from the duty phone and radio at the police station.

It’s over!

When Zhang Cheng heard the noise, his heart sank to the bottom.

It was still too late.

But he didn't panic at all and instantly came up with a solution!

He looked at Zhao Daming, took a deep breath, and his voice was frighteningly calm.

"Brother, issue an arrest warrant immediately! Issue a city-wide warrant for those Shenzhen gun sellers!"

Zhao Daming's pupils contracted, and he instantly understood the ruthlessness of Zhang Cheng's tactic of shifting the blame!

He stared at Zhang Cheng's calm and composed face in the darkness, grinding his back teeth to powder.

"good!"

"Not a single one can be left alive!" Zhang Cheng added, his voice devoid of any emotion.

Zhao Daming nodded emphatically, then turned and rushed into the police station.

Zhang Cheng clutched his abdomen, which felt as if it had been branded with a hot iron; the excruciating pain made him almost unable to stand.

He turned his head and looked at the fireworks still blooming in the night sky, his star-like eyes gleaming with a shrewdness that no one could understand.

He turned around and walked towards the motorcycle that was still running.

straddle it.

Twist the throttle.

"boom--"

The motorcycle roared and charged forward like a wounded beast.

A dozen minutes later, Zhang Cheng's face was ashen, and his lips were bleeding from being bitten. He finally made it back to the building where he was renting the apartment.

The lights were still on upstairs.

He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to slowly climb the stairs.

The sound of firecrackers continued to provide cover for him.

"Bang!"

Zhang Cheng kicked the door open.

Inside the house, Zhang Jianhao and the others were frantically packing their belongings, preparing to flee.

Upon hearing the sound of the door being broken down, everyone seemed to be frozen in place, turning their heads in unison.

When they saw Zhang Cheng's icy face, they all lowered their heads in unison, like a group of children who had done something wrong.

"You've got guts."

"You guys really have guts."

Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth and walked into the room step by step, each step tearing open the wound in his abdomen.

"Buying a gun, killing someone, such a big thing, and you didn't even tell me?"

“Brother…” Zhang Jianhao’s voice trembled.

"Don't call me brother!" Zhang Cheng's gaze swept over him like a knife, then swept over the others. "If you really considered me your brother, why didn't you tell me!"

“Brother, we…we don’t want to drag you down with us…” Li Qiming said in a muffled voice.

Zhang Cheng could no longer hold on. He pressed one hand on the table, the excruciating pain causing his vision to blur.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, all that remained was boundless calmness.

"Put everything back."

"Now, immediately, right now! Get back to the video arcade!"

Zhang Jianhao's expression froze: "Brother, what do you mean? We killed someone..."

"Shut up!"

Zhang Cheng suddenly opened his eyes and stared intently at him.

"All of you, remember this clearly."

He spoke slowly and deliberately, his voice not loud, yet it struck everyone's heart like a hammer blow.

"You did not kill anyone."

“You didn’t go anywhere. You stayed in the video arcade watching videos all night.”

"Get everything that just happened out of your head and forget it!"

"Brother...is this really going to work?" Li Weibing was almost in tears. They had killed more than a dozen people; how could they pretend it had never happened?

Looking at their young, fearful faces, Zhang Cheng slowly said:

"If I say yes, then yes."

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