Chapter 3 First Kill

Chapter 3 First Kill
The next morning, after finishing breakfast, Zhu Wenxiong looked at his absent-minded daughter and repeatedly reminded her, "Afang, Xiaosha made it very clear yesterday that as long as you don't recognize him, he won't bother you. Go to the police station with your mother later. No matter what the police say to you, don't recognize him... I'm talking to you, do you hear me?"

"I heard it, but you don't recognize me!"

Zhu Wanfang replied patiently.

I have said similar things from yesterday to this morning, over and over again no less than thirty times, and my ears are getting calloused.

"Cousin, your uncle is telling you this and that for your own good. Xiaosha doesn't even take his uncle from the club seriously. If you listen to Mr. Wen and foolishly recognize him, then Xiaosha's lawyer fees and lost wages will all be charged to you."

Although Cheng Long had already made plans to secretly eliminate Xiaosa, Shafa, Scar, and George to rid the people of harm, he did not want his cousin to be directly involved with Xiaosa.

The criminal gang headed by Xiaosha are all vicious and unscrupulous, who will do anything for profit. He cannot always protect Afang, so naturally he does not want his cousin to get into trouble.

After all, in the drama School Storm, all of Afang’s sufferings happened under the preaching of the police and Teacher Wen.

It cannot be said that what Brother Hai and Teacher Wen did was wrong, it can only be said that their methods were wrong, and they did not take into account that Xiaosha was essentially a leader of an organization with no bottom line.

Porn, money lending, luring young girls into selling their bodies, and many other evil deeds are too numerous to list.

They should have considered the consequences of provoking Xiaosha earlier, instead of waiting until everything happened before exploding and punishing the evildoers.

"Ah Fang, Ah Long is right. We can't afford to offend Xiao Sa. You must be obedient, understand?"

Zhu Wenxiong looked very surprised when he spoke. He didn't expect that his nephew who came from the mainland could see things so thoroughly. He didn't look like an ignorant bumpkin at all.

If such talents had lived in a port city since childhood, they would definitely be able to get into a good university and become either doctors or lawyers in the future.

"Yeah, I remember."

Zhu Wanfang is a good girl with excellent grades. After hearing her cousin's direct warning, she finally understood the consequences of upholding justice and offending Xiaosha.

The lawyer fee is not a small amount of money, it could easily be 10,000 or 20,000 yuan. Xiaosha will definitely not ask her for the original price, so she will inevitably ask for a huge amount.

By then, there will be no way to settle the matter without paying hundreds of thousands of dollars.

This amount of money is enough to crush a low-income family.

"Just remember."

Zhu Wenxiong nodded with satisfaction.

After a short silence, Zhu Wenxiong turned his head and looked at Cheng Long: "Along, come with me to the market later. The fish stall next door is looking for workers. I have already told Lao Jia about it."

"Uncle, I still want to go out for a walk..."

Cheng Long needs to make a lot of money and has no interest in killing fish. What he needs to do most now is to find a way to deal with Xiaosha and others, enhance his strength, and get better job opportunities.

Kill fish?
One hundred are not worth killing a sheep!

The power you gain from killing one person is greater than that gained from killing thousands of fish.

Besides, even if you work for a month, you may not be able to kill thousands of fish.

"That's fine. We still have a lot of time. There's no need to rush."

Zhu Wenxiong did not force it. After all, A Long was only his cousin, not his biological nephew. He just casually found a job, which might not be suitable for him.

……

8am.

After watching his aunt take his cousin away, Cheng Long was walking aimlessly on the street. He accidentally ran into the handsome little brother 'Shapi', who was holding a mobile phone in his hand and walking into a residential building in a daze. So he followed him carefully.

If we talk about who he wants to kill the most in the drama School Storm, Shapi is undoubtedly one of them. Shapi is Xiaosha's right-hand man, responsible for guarding a chicken stall under Xiaosha, Scar, who pursues Zhu Wanfang, is the leader of the powder boys who is responsible for bulk goods, and George, the uncle, is responsible for picking up girls and pulling female classmates into the trap, each doing his own job.

These people are all Cheng Long's targets for punishing evil and eliminating wickedness, and each of them deserves the punishment they received.

Now that he had accidentally run into one of them and had no accomplices following him, he naturally had to find a way to kill him in order to improve his strength.

Even though Shapi is Xiaosha Ge's boss and controls more than a dozen fallen ladies, his income is not high and he lives in a cramped rental house.

Mobile phones are used for show.

In the entire society headed by Xiaosha, only Xiaosha himself can drive a Mercedes-Benz and live in a thousand-foot mansion.

He secretly followed her into the building and observed from front to back, and found that there were not many people in the corridors and aisles at this time. Cheng Long simply made up his mind and walked bravely to the door of Shapi.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

"Who?"

"Brother Shapi, Brother Xiaosha asked me to come find you."

creak!

Shapi opened the door, looked at Cheng Long warily, and asked in confusion: "Why haven't I seen you before?"

"Brother Sharpi, I'm new here. The eldest brother asked me to follow you and gave me the address."

Cheng Long showed a flattering smile on his face, trying his best to lower the Shar Pei's psychological defenses in order to launch a surprise attack. He carried the small knife he bought yesterday for killing chickens in his arms, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.

"It's really troublesome."

Sure enough, when he heard that the address was given by his elder brother, the defensiveness in Shar-Pei's eyes instantly disappeared. He yawned lazily and muttered, "I don't need anyone to follow me now. Go wherever is cool. If there is anything, we can talk after I wake up."

"Brother Shapi, let me lie on the sofa for a while. My legs are cramping after walking all the way from the rooftop." The rooftop that Cheng Long mentioned is Brother Xiaosha's lair. Most of the bad boys and fallen women under Xiaosha live on the rooftop.

When Shapi heard about the rooftop, he no longer questioned it, closed the door, and said as he walked away, "Sit anywhere. There's beer in the fridge. I need to get some sleep. I'm so sleepy."

"Okay, Sharpe."

Cheng Long's harmless smile, coupled with words like "rooftop" and "cool" that lowered the Sha Pei's defenses, completely transformed himself into a newcomer to the club.

Shapi had been busy all night last night and his mind was not clear to begin with. He felt dizzy and didn't even close the door. He lay down and fell asleep unconscious soon after.

However, Cheng Long did not rush to take action.

He is waiting.

We must wait until the Shar-Pei falls into a deep sleep and will not be awakened by footsteps to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

After all, this was his first time killing someone, so it couldn't be too careful.

About forty minutes later.

After listening to the snoring for half an hour, Cheng Long finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he pulled out the knife in his arms, slowed down his pace, and slowly entered the room.

But when he walked to the bedside, he was still afraid to take action.

He fears!
The psychological pressure of killing a person and killing a chicken are two completely different things.

Cheng Long struggled for a long time, trying hard to recall the scenes in the school storm where Sha Pi stabbed his cousin to death and bullied his cousin. Only then did he harden his heart completely, raised the knife high, aimed at Sha Pi's heart, and stabbed it hard.

(End of this chapter)