Chapter 1482 - 1480: Not So Easy to Die

Chapter 1482: Chapter 1480: Not So Easy to Die

Matsui Hiroshi finally understood.

From the beginning, Yang Chen treated him as a pawn.

Now, he was even more of a tool to attract hatred!

Such a ruthless heart!

Matsui Hiroshi looked at the angry expressions of the people opposite, nearly in despair.

Someone wanted to shoot Matsui Hiroshi.

But in that instant, Yang Chen yanked Matsui Hiroshi aside and simultaneously shot and killed that person.

This had only just begun; Matsui Hiroshi couldn’t be allowed to die so easily.

Everyone was stunned and scared by this scene.

Yang Chen pointed at them and said, "I hope you can put down your guns. Otherwise, don’t think that the few people in front of you are my match! My coming here alone indicates that I have the ability to wipe you out! Don’t doubt my words!"

The little leader looked cautious.

Yet some still didn’t believe it and immediately aimed at Yang Chen.

After all, no one wanted their life in someone else’s hands.

But...

Bang!

Yang Chen fired!

The man was scared and quickly fired too.

But the gun in his hand exploded!

Bang!

Fragments pierced into the man’s eye, instantly snuffing out his life!

Thud!

He fell to the ground, and only then did everyone see clearly.

It turned out a bullet had struck his gun muzzle, causing his shot to collide and the gun to explode.

Hiss!

Everyone gasped in shock.

The death of their colleague was nowhere near as terrifying as the impact of this bullet!

They felt as if Death God’s scythe was poised at their throats, their necks stiff as they looked at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen sneered, "Put down the guns! Otherwise, your end will be the same as theirs!"

There was some hesitation among them.

Because they knew that putting down their guns meant they completely lost their chance to resist.

"All of you, put them down!" commanded the little leader.

They were wavering already, and hearing the leader speak, they immediately dropped their weapons.

They dared not confront Yang Chen.

Yang Chen smiled and nodded, asking, "You’re pretty good, what’s your name?"

"Kurata Feiniao!"

Yang Chen nodded slightly, "Kurata Feiniao, very nice name. I know you have hatred against Matsui Hiroshi, so I’m giving you a chance! Fight him barehanded, whoever is left standing at the end wins! If you can kill Matsui Hiroshi, I’ll let you go, how about it?"

Kurata Feiniao’s eyes lit up and he immediately said, "Agreed!"

"What about me?" Matsui Hiroshi hurriedly asked.

Yang Chen glanced at him and laughed, "I don’t think you have a chance to win. Drop the knife in your hand, or I can kill you now!"

"You!" Matsui Hiroshi felt despair.

It was clear Yang Chen wanted him dead!

Without a weapon, fighting against a group alone, how could he defeat them!

Yang Chen looked at Matsui Hiroshi’s near-breakdown expression and laughed, "If you fight now, you still have a chance; otherwise, you die now!"

Kurata Feiniao stared at Matsui Hiroshi, shouting, "Feeling desperate now? Don’t you know how desperate those people you killed were! They knew who you were, but you didn’t give them a chance to speak before you killed them! They were so desperate! Today, you must die!"

At this moment, Matsui Hiroshi found himself at a dead-end.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I want to live! I don’t want to die!"

Yang Chen shrugged with a smile, stepped back, leaned on the wall, and watched them, "Begin! I don’t want to waste time."

"Ah!" Kurata Feiniao immediately charged forward.

The two of them tumbled together, like brawling street thugs, entangled in a scuffle.

The others saw this and rushed forward too.

Someone grabbed Matsui Hiroshi’s hair, another gouged at his eyes, someone else choked his neck.

One even tried to pick up a weapon from the ground, immediately stopped by Yang Chen, "If you dare use a weapon, I’ll kill you now!"

The person immediately withdrew their hand and kicked Matsui Hiroshi hard in the back.

Bang!

Matsui Hiroshi nearly passed out.

So many against one, he couldn’t defend himself.

But a strong will to live made him fight back furiously.

Unable to fight them all at once, he locked onto one target—Kurata Feiniao!

He grabbed and fought Kurata Feiniao with all he had!

Kurata Feiniao fought desperately, not bothering with defense, madly pounding Matsui Hiroshi’s face.

Bang!

Bang!

...

Fists landed on flesh.

Blood trickled down their cheeks.

The two looked like blood-soaked men.

Finally, Matsui Hiroshi exhausted himself and was pinned to the ground by several people.

Kurata Feiniao got off the ground, wiped the blood near his eyes, and walked to Matsui Hiroshi.

"Do you know who I hate the most?" Kurata Feiniao said angrily.

Matsui Hiroshi looked at Kurata Feiniao in terror because he read a strong killing intent in Kurata Feiniao’s eyes!

He didn’t want to die!

Matsui Hiroshi struggled wildly, but he couldn’t break free, too weak, held down by several people, unable to get up.

Kurata Feiniao cruelly smiled, stomped hard on Matsui Hiroshi’s arm.

Crack!

The arm was broken.

"Aaaaa!" Matsui Hiroshi screamed in agony.

Kurata Feiniao’s foot twisted and pressed on Matsui Hiroshi’s arm, increasing his pain, "Think about those people you killed, how desperate and painful they must have been! What you’re feeling now is just a fraction of their despair!"

Matsui Hiroshi’s face was full of pain, nearly passing out.

Seeing Matsui Hiroshi’s pained expression, Kurata Feiniao was very satisfied.

He lifted his foot and looked at Matsui Hiroshi.

After a while, Matsui Hiroshi regained a bit of composure.

He looked at Kurata Feiniao in horror, his face full of pleading, "No! Don’t! Please!"

Kurata Feiniao smiled and shook his head, cruelly saying, "But that’s how they begged you, and you still killed them! So..."

Kurata Feiniao lifted his foot, aiming at Matsui Hiroshi’s head.

Matsui Hiroshi was filled with terror, "No, no, no! Don’t! Don’t!"

He shouted frantically.

Because he knew, if Kurata Feiniao’s foot came down, his head would definitely burst!

"Please! Don’t!" Matsui Hiroshi screamed hysterically.

For the first time, he was so close to death.

"Go say that to those you killed!" Kurata Feiniao roared, suddenly raising his foot, as if to stomp on Matsui Hiroshi.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

A series of gunshots rang out.

Matsui Hiroshi didn’t wait for death to come.

Instead, when he opened his eyes, he saw Kurata Feiniao and the others tilting over!

Thud!

These people fell straight to the ground, blood flowing from their heads, forming pools of blood on the floor.

They were dead!

Matsui Hiroshi looked at Yang Chen in horror.

Yang Chen was blowing the gun’s muzzle with a smile, "Rest assured! How could I let you die so easily?"

Hearing this, Matsui Hiroshi’s hair stood on end!