Chapter 1479 - 442: Major Incident in the South District (3)

Chapter 1479: Chapter 442: Major Incident in the South District (3)

The man in front of her suddenly pulled out a gun from who knows where and pointed it at her!

The woman panicked inside and instinctively shouted something, perhaps begging for mercy.

But Chen Yan ignored her and pulled the trigger directly.

BANG, the gun sounded!

The bullet went into the woman’s forehead, bursting out a cloud of blood mist from the back of her head. Blood mixed with brain matter and broken bones sprayed out from the back...

The body fell straight down.

As the woman’s body hit the ground, the other men present, including the short and stout guy, let out cries of shock.

Especially the short and stout guy, his reaction was like seeing his mother being killed rather than a companion. His cries were filled with anger and pain, carrying emotions Chen Yan couldn’t quite understand.

Unfortunately, Chen Yan couldn’t understand a word of what he said.

Chen Yan walked up to them without paying attention to their chatter, knocked each of them out with a kick, then stomped on them, breaking an arm or leg.

Ensuring each stomp shattered a crucial joint, making them lifelong disabilities even under the best medical conditions.

These criminal gangs, every single one, are scum, and Chen Yan had no psychological burden in acting.

Not killing them all was just a consideration of his own.

Firstly, these guys didn’t have Evil Blood in their fate, hadn’t taken lives, didn’t deserve death.

Secondly, making such scum lifelong cripples, suffering decades of misery, isn’t that a more fitting punishment?

After finishing, Chen Yan clapped his hands and walked out from the other end of the alley.

Shortly after, Chen Yan stepped out of the alley onto another street, quickly disappearing into the crowd.

He walked north, returning to the hotel in the North District after dark.

·

What Chen Yan didn’t know, or didn’t care even if he did, was that half an hour after he left that alley.

When the stout man and the others awoke, they let out desperate wails at the sight of the woman’s corpse on the ground.

The stout man then called his companions for rescue, taking away themselves and the injured men, along with solemnly collecting and taking the woman’s body too.

The atmosphere was very serious, especially for the other group aligned with the stout man. The leader of the group, who was the first to act in the alley and got his arm twisted like a pretzel by Chen Yan.

Before leaving, he begged the stout man: "I have nothing to do with this! We agreed on a seventy-thirty split, I’m only taking thirty percent, and I was the first to act! Now she’s dead, about the sacrificial priest, please you must..."

The stout man, eyes red and daunting, face contorted in rage, gritted his teeth: "Saying these things now is pointless! If we can’t find that Asian guy, everyone here, including you and me, will die!

The sacrificial priest’s own sister went out with us, and now she’s dead while we’re alive, and the killer escaped—if you were the sacrificial priest, would you accept any excuses?!"

That night, almost the entire South District of Gusanka was shaken.

Members from several gangs almost all came out, searching every location operating in the South District, asking if anyone had seen a yellow-skinned Asian.

Simultaneously, a certain organization sent people to the North District, investigating at some hotels there.

Being able to run a hotel in the North District implies being someone wealthy, with background and connections, the South District gangs can’t enter forcefully and interrogate.

But they all stationed people outside the hotels, looking for a yellow-skinned Asian stranger.

Finally, by the next morning, the pursuers got a definite lead.

In the city’s best hotel in the North District, a yellow-skinned Asian guest checked in the previous day.

His age, build, and appearance matched the profiles the pursuers were seeking.

The intel came from a front desk employee of the hotel.

They stated the person’s features were very distinct, with a young local servant and had driven a luxurious RV.

Meanwhile, currently, he hasn’t checked out yet, as the RV is still parked in the hotel’s lot.

Within half an hour of confirming the news, two overloaded vans with over twenty men with machetes and guns drove from the South District, crossing the South-North boundary along Revolution Road to the hotel’s North District.

The uproar in Gusanka’s South District overnight, along with the inquiries, also alerted the bigwigs of the North District.

Two vehicles loaded with armed men approached from the South; the news reached the North District’s elites promptly.

As these two vans entered the street where the hotel stood, two police cars from the North District police station hurried in from the other end, blocking the vans on the road.

Then, several policemen faced the over twenty men jumping out of the vans, with grim faces and armed with machetes or guns, sweating bullets.

Leading them was the police chief who already regretted it in his heart; coming so hastily with just three or five men, how could they hold off against twenty-plus thugs?

Due to budget issues, their police had few guns, six officers including himself only had two guns and three magazines.

The opposition had over twenty men, visually estimating five or six handguns.

Damn it, underestimated!!

To curry favor with the Mayor, he got hotheaded and rushed over upon hearing the news, not realizing the scale of the situation!

That hotel is run by the Mayor’s wife, not his own, why is he so motivated? Even trying to please the Mayor shouldn’t warrant such risk!

As the police captain found himself stuck, asking for backup while bracing against those across, aiming to use his badge to negotiate...

Chen Yan was leisurely walking with his servant Little Haid on a street in the South District.

He wore a baseball cap, sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, smiling as he watched Little Haid enjoying a local delicacy: roasted mosquito cake.