Chapter 44 Killing Clown
"If you kill me and my father finds out, you will be chased out of Beikang. I'm warning you."
Sun De struggled with the sound as he let out a threat, his mouth twitched constantly and warned him.
"Do you think I care about your father?" Ren Ye raised his revolver and pointed at his head, pressing his finger on the trigger gently.
"I'll let you off if you answer my questions truthfully," Ren Ye smirked calmly, "Ye Zhihao."
Ren Ye truly didn't fear Ye Zhihao could listen to their conversation as Ren Ye made sure to clean up his traces and with him being a small and new employee of Deng Ming's company, he wouldn't be able to see through it.
Although there is Ma Meifan surely enough, the blame was solely on her and they may have thought I have already died by then.
As soon as Sun De heard this name, his expression was immediately filled with unconcealed fear as his face paled significantly as though a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head.
"What…What do you want from me?"
Sun De stumbled on his words as his eyes widened from shock, "Why do you ask me about him?"
"It is simple, I'll give you seven seconds to answer each question. If you are able to answer it in the timespan I gave you, I will let you off."
Ren Ye rubbed his chin as his hand still remained on the revolver, never taking his eyes off Sun De.
"What do you want to know about Brother Hao? I warn you again, he is dangerous."
"You shouldn't ask me about him. He is extremely powerful."
"He will kill me if he finds out."
Sun De spoke out a series of sentences, prompting Ren Ye to frown.
[Sun De is under the control of Ye Zhihao's Mind Core]
The system immediately notified him of Sun De's condition as Ren Ye nodded his head, thinking inside his head.
It is good to let this sort of trash run around the town.
[User must be on guard against him!]
[Ye Zhihao could be watching through his eyes.]
As soon as Ren Ye saw these words, his pupils dilated, and turned to look at Sun De with an extremely intimidating expression, he pursed his lips tightly and placed his hand into his pocket.
He hastily took out two thin needles and raised his hand, throwing them and aiming at his pair of eyes. Suddenly, Sun De's eyes were struck and penetrated by the thin needles.
"ARGHHH!"
He cried out loudly, thankfully Sun De was dense as he took him far away from the nightclub. Not wanting others to hear about their conversation, he chose to put himself in an unprotected position which Ren Ye couldn't possibly believe was something he hadn't thought of.
Unless he was extremely drunk.
"Answer me."
"Can Ye Zhihao hear us?"
Sun De let out a heartwrenching screech and placed his hands over his eyes, feeling the blinding pain shot through his brain and causing his mind to collapse.
"Answer me."
Sun De refused to answer as he shook his head forcefully, he bit his lips tightly and caused the outside layer to crack and bleed.
"Brother Hao will kill me!"
"He won't kill you but I will kill you," Ren Ye replied calmly.
"Answer me."
"No."
Good! He wasn't as strong as I had expected. Ren Ye frowned and immediately pushed against Sun De, forcing him into a corner and pressing the revolver against his forehead.
"One last question."
"Did you lead me here on purpose?"
Ren Ye noticed his surroundings and couldn't help but feel a growing strange sensation, causing him to be extremely wary of Sun De.
Suddenly, Ren Ye overheard footsteps from behind and his eyes sank, his expression became dark. Ren Ye bit his lower lip and used his sense to identify who and how many people were coming from behind him.
2…3…4
All four men were about the same height and same weight, rather heavily built and trained due to the lightness of their footsteps. Ren Ye was able to use his experience to identify what experience they had.
They are skilled fighters, at least about a bodybuilder's level.
As their footsteps approach him, Ren Ye activated his ability and picked a certain area to hide from them.
[Teleportation]
[Activated]
Ren Ye was shrouded in rays of glowing white light with the speed of light, the four men coming his way weren't able to catch him as they laid their eyes on the young master on the ground.
Shriveling in the corner. Trembling from fear.
"Young Master Sun, what happened here? We heard you scream."
They attempted to approach Sun De as he shooed them away and let out a shaky cry, "Stay away from me. He is here."
"He is there."
"Who?" The four men were confused and asked with a confused expression.
Sun De was unable to see and due to this new experience of being blind for the first time, Sun De's emotions were clouded with anxiety and fear. Everything he could see and hear at this moment was Deng Ming's questions.
"Young Master Sun, who are you talking about?"
"Deng Ming!"
"He is here, kill him!"
One of the bodyguards was the person who let Deng Ming in, he suddenly furrowed his eyebrows and scanned his surrounding. He immediately felt guilty because he had let this brass hurt his young master.
If I had known, I shouldn't have let him in. Hopefully, Young Master Sun won't punish me.
He pursed his lips anxiously as he attempted to approach Sun De, "Young Master Sun, he isn't here."
His voice was trembling as he tried to approach Sun De, Sun De immediately patted his hand away and trembled intensely.
"Find him and tell my father."
Ren Ye, who remained in Deng Ming's form, donned a clown mask and a black cloak as he had used to kill gangsters in his neighborhood. On the side of his hip was a black revolver.
The revolver was ordinarily-looking as he gripped them tightly. The revolver was the first item he had with him in this world and is considered the first prize he received from his system.
Behind his mask, he curled his lips into a cruel smile.
Ah.
He was unable to be seen despite being dangerously near them, he raised his revolver gently and placed a finger in front of his mouth.
"Shush."
He whispered softly as he waited for them to respond, he received the exact feedback he expected from them.
The four men immediately heard the whisper as their bodies trembled as though they were seeing a ghost for the first time. One of them had a fear of clowns as his lips had gone pale from fright as soon as he saw Ren Ye in a clown suit.
They put their hands in their pockets and attempted to take out their own guns. Ren Ye pulled the trigger and shot out a soundless bullet, producing no sound as it shot out from the revolver.
It accurately struck the person leading the group, in the head.
Blood splattered from the bullet and onto the ground, and some of the bits landed on his own teammates' bodies.
Their heads went numb as they turned to look at their team leader with difficulty, their neck went stiff as well.
Using teleportation, he disappeared from their eyes and appeared behind one of them. Unbeknownst to them, Ren Ye was right behind him as he extended both of his arms.
He wrapped his arms around the man's neck and twisted it with his entire strength exerted into one attack.
The attack produced a cracking sound as bones broke and his consciousness immediately went cold, Ren Ye finally let go of the man, and the man laid motionlessly on the ground.
The two men didn't hesitate any longer as they shot out a series of bullets toward Ren Ye. Ren Ye didn't dodge as he anticipated this attack and decided to test out his Ice Body, the new technique he had learned.
The bullets suddenly stopped right before they could hit his skin as though a strong force surrounding Ren Ye's body was stopping them from penetrating.
Ren Ye felt more confident in his ability as he blurted out one word, "Return."
The bullets were instantly covered in iciness and snowflakes, becoming stiffly frozen and white from the coldness. The bullets shook lightly from the pressure of being pushed back, Ren Ye raised one of his palms and extended toward the bullets.
He gave it a light push as the bullets turned their heads and pointed them toward the both of them.
Almost too quick, the bullets backfired and struck both of them at the area they attempted to shoot at Ren Ye's body.
They had attempted to shoot his heart.
The bullets struck their hearts with the force multiplied many times by the same amount, leaving them behind with no chance of living.
Blood started gushing out of their mouth as they stared at this clown with a sense of lingering fear, wanting to pierce through his mask as their deaths are approaching quickly.
Dammit!
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