Chen Dehai could be considered a number one figure in Zhong Hai City. Years ago, he came to Zhong Hai from the north to work, but by chance, he was spotted by a local underworld leader, and gradually rose from a hired thug to a right-hand man position. Chen Dehai's methods were ruthless, and he was naturally suspicious. In just a few years, he helped that underworld leader expand his territory, and became a considerable force in Zhong Hai's west district.
Ten years ago, Chen Dehai suddenly joined the west district's largest force, West Union Society's president, Situ Mingze, who was also Qiangwei's father. After getting rid of his original boss, he became one of Situ Mingze's most important elders.
Since Chen Dehai had already grasped a large amount of power from the underworld leader, when he succeeded in usurping the position, there was not much resistance. Even many people had already recognized him as the boss, and pushed the boat with the current to support him to take the position.
It could be said, if there was no Chen Dehai, West Union Society would perhaps need a few more years to become the west district's overlord. Someone once joked that Chen Dehai was the Wu Sangui who let the Manchurian Qing enter the pass, and betrayed his master to become a prince. But no one knew, whether or not he would rebel again.
Even if there were countless rumors outside, within West Union Society, Chen Dehai was regarded with great importance. After all, in terms of power, Chen Dehai was one of the strongest elders in West Union Society. What's more, the more obvious a villain was, the easier it was to guard against them. So West Union Society's president Situ Mingze had always treated Chen Dehai well, and the two's relationship was surprisingly harmonious.
After looking at Chen Dehai's information, Yang Cheng's first impression was one word, "ambitious and ruthless". Disregarding the ethics of the world, and even more disregarding the rules of the pugilistic world, everything he did was to obtain a bigger backer, and climb up to a higher position, but with a solid foundation step by step.
This kind of person, if nothing unexpected happens, will be a rare person in the underworld who can live out his later years in peace, because, he himself is a traitor, and he clearly knows how to prevent others from betraying him.
"It's a pity, you gave birth to an idiot son." Yang Cheng muttered to himself, closed his laptop, and memorized the map information Qiangwei gave him.
The city center at night was like a cluster of brilliant neon lights, forming a sharp contrast with the roads in the suburbs.
Half an hour later, Yang Cheng parked the BMW outside a small park in the western suburbs of Zhonghai, surrounded by slightly dilapidated residential areas. Chen Dehai's private condominium was just one kilometer away by the river. If the car was parked too close, it would be difficult to hide.
Yang Cheng changed into a tight-fitting black short-sleeved shirt and a pair of dark brown trousers. As the chilly night wind blew past, Yang Cheng bounced a few times and made a few weird twisting movements. The bones in his body made a cracking sound. About two minutes later, he finally stopped.
"Phew …" Letting out a long breath, Yang Cheng raised his head and looked at the new moon in the sky, revealing a relaxed smile. "Luckily, my body hasn't rusted yet."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Chen's silhouette instantly disappeared from where he stood. When he reappeared, he was already on the roof of a three-storey building tens of meters away. His nimble body was like a leopard cat that was adept at leaping and leaping from roof to roof, and ran towards a brightly lit mansion by the river.
In less than two minutes, Yang Cheng was already half-squatting on top of a towering tree. Less than thirty meters in front of him was the Chen Residence, a huge five-story condominium that was more than eight hundred square meters in size.
According to the information, Chen Dehai's wife died of breast cancer not long after giving birth to Chen Feng. Therefore, in this huge fortress-like house, only the father and son lived there. Of course, the bodyguards and thugs who protected them took up a lot of space.
The higher a person's position was, the more they would worry about their own safety. Chen Dehai was no exception.
Yang Cheng only took a cursory look. There was only one door to enter the Chen Residence, and there were eight bodyguards in black standing guard at the door. Occasionally, there would be a few bodyguards patrolling the courtyard, but it didn't seem like there were many of them. If one were to sneak in carefully, it wouldn't be hard to enter the condominium.
Yang Cheng wouldn't believe that there were only a few people in such a big place. From the looks of it, most of the bodyguards were on standby inside the condominium in order to protect the father and son of the Chen family.
Sneaking into the mansion wasn't hard for Yang Cheng. However, this wasn't the main point. What Yang Chen was considering was that he didn't know where Chen Dehai was in this huge house. He was thinking about how to find Chen Dehai and Chen Feng, so Yang Chen felt that it would be better to capture someone to ask.
After thinking about it, Yang Cheng's figure once again left the branches of the big tree. When he appeared again, he was already at the entrance of the Chen Residence. He had a harmless smile on his face.
The eight bodyguards were shocked by the sudden appearance of Yang Cheng, but they quickly surrounded him.
"Stop right there, who are you?! Do you know where this place is?! "One of the bodyguards, who was the leader, said sternly.
Yang Cheng didn't answer. When he was about five meters away, the tip of his foot suddenly tapped on the ground. His body was like a flying arrow, and he suddenly dashed towards the eight bodyguards!
The eight people didn't even have the time to react. Although they all had pistols in their arms, they didn't have the chance to take them out at such a close distance. One of them wanted to raise his fist to block, but when he was slightly touched by Yang Cheng's fist, he felt a heart-wrenching pain. The bones in his hand felt like they were being crushed!
From afar, Yang Cheng's body seemed to have broken free from gravity. He dashed into the eight people, and his whole body spun 360 degrees in the air. Like a black whirlwind, his fists and legs made contact with the eight people. He made intimate contact with their fists, palms, chests, and stomachs.
This scene happened in the blink of an eye. Before the eight of them could react, the eight of them were already sprawled on the ground. Because of the pain in a certain part of their body, they revealed a ferocious expression and uncontrollably cried out in pain.
The leader of the bodyguards felt that the bones in his hand were absolutely crushed. He knew that he had met a tough opponent, so he didn't dare to resist anymore. He quickly reached out and pressed the button of the mini walkie-talkie, wanting to inform everyone inside.
Unexpectedly, a foot wearing a sneaker suddenly kicked his cheek, shattering the walkie-talkie earpiece. The burly man's head tilted to one side as blood spurted out from the corners of his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose. His skull was deformed, and dark red liquid flowed all over the ground. It was obvious that he was no longer alive!
The other seven people just got up and saw the tragic scene. They sucked in a breath of cold air and felt fear from the bottom of their hearts. The young man in front of them was still maintaining a slight smile. If there really was a devil from hell in this world, then the devil's smile might be like that!
The seven henchmen, who were originally going to sound the alarm, all looked at Yang Cheng with cold sweat. They were so scared that they didn't dare to move.
Yang Cheng was very satisfied with this result. As for killing a gangster, he didn't care about it at all. After all, the number of lives in his hands was enough to pile up into a skyscraper.
"I'm in a hurry. I don't want to talk nonsense with you. I want to know where Chen Feng and Chen Dehai are. If you say it, then scram. If you don't say it, then I'll help you scram."
Yang Cheng's tone was very relaxed. It was as if he was casually asking someone on the street for a lighter to light a cigarette. But in the ears of the seven people, the "scram" he said was like the call of the Grim Reaper.
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