Defrosting The Cold Young Master-Chapter 804 - 808 Revenge When Wronged

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Chapter 804: Chapter 808 Revenge When Wronged

He was confident that in such a short amount of time, no one would have discovered that he was the murderer.

He thought he would escape cleanly, and by the time the police caught up to him, he would already be in a foreign country or on a plane heading there.

He never dreamed that the police would find him so quickly.

Luckily, he had some food in his luggage, along with some medicine, daily necessities, and a change of clothes. He believed that with the counter-surveillance skills he had acquired as a mercenary, he would definitely find an opportunity to escape.

Just as he was dreaming of his escape, he heard a noise outside the cave.

He immediately grabbed the handgun beside him, knelt on one knee, and positioned himself to shoot.

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He loved playing with guns.

On the surface, he was just a ranger for the Fang Family, but in fact, he had used his experience and abilities from his mercenary days to handle many matters for Fang Haichuan.

Fang Haichuan was very generous to him, giving him a lot of money, much of which he used to buy guns on the black market.

He knew that carrying a gun would not get him through airport security, but he still carried one, planning to discard it in the airport bathroom if it wasn’t needed.

In the fierce battle with the police, the gun by his side had proved very useful.

If the police hadn’t been wary of the gun in his hand, fearful of a stray bullet hitting a bystander, he wouldn’t have escaped so smoothly.

While he remained vigilant with his gun, a dart suddenly flashed before his eyes, and pain shot through his wrist as a dart hit the hand holding the gun.

Pain surged through his hand, and the handgun fell to the ground.

Before he could react, a series of bright darts continuously struck his wrists, ankles, arms, legs, and body.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of darts had pierced his body.

He looked down at himself and suddenly recalled the comic strip of “Borrowing Arrows with Straw Boats” he had seen as a child.

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In that moment, he was like the straw man on the straw boat, filled with arrows.

Maybe because the darts flew too quickly, the pain arrived slowly.

As the pain gradually spread throughout his body, he collapsed to the ground with a “thump,” cold sweat covering him entirely.

The sound of footsteps approached, and he saw a tall and erect man walking towards him step by step against the light, stopping not far in front of him.

He felt an overwhelming pressure bearing down on him; the man’s presence was so stifling, it made his breathing difficult, like a war god approaching.

He looked up, his face pale from pain and tension.

He recognized this man.

When learning about Fang Yao and Mi Sheng’s situation, he had seen this man’s photo.

He knew he was called Gu Junzhu, apparently a man of significant background.

He hadn’t expected that the first person to find him would not be a police officer but this man named Gu Junzhu.

He really wanted to escape.

But the dozens of darts stuck in his body, although not deeply embedded enough to kill him or cause serious injury, painfully immobilized him.

Watching several tall, poised young men walk in behind Gu Junzhu, he finally despaired.

He couldn’t escape.

Gu Junzhu, looming over him, asked softly, “Do you know who the girl you shot today is?”

Guo Mu, covered in a cold sweat from the pain, yet trying to seem defiant even in the face of death, coldly replied, “I’m not interested in knowing.”

Gu Junzhu said indifferently, “Her name is Qiao Yi, she’s my older sister and brother-in-law’s daughter, my niece… Ten minutes before you shot her, I was promising my sister and her husband at their graves that I would take good care of her.”

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