66: Chapter 66 Li Moran, Your Death Is Coming
On the edge of the forbidden zone, inside a specially modified black hovercar.
Li Moran's face was as pale as paper, and his forehead was covered in beads of cold sweat.
He stared fixedly at the light screen in front of him, where the green dots representing the life signals of all the assassins and snipers he had dispatched were extinguishing one by one.
The very last light point had also completely turned into the grey of death just a few seconds ago.
Wiped out!
A professional hunting squad composed of three Peak Third Grade assassins and two elite snipers, capable of easily annihilating a garrison squad.
In less than ten minutes, they had actually... been completely wiped out!
"No... impossible... this is absolutely impossible!"
Li Moran's voice turned shrill due to extreme fear, and he shook his head frantically, unable to believe everything he was seeing.
He had spent a huge sum of money and used his family's connections to hire elite assassins from the "Shadow" organization.
He thought this would be a slaughter without any suspense.
He had even planned how he would appear when Wang Pingan was tortured to the brink of death, and how he would use the most vicious language to humiliate him and trample on his dignity.
But now...
The prey in his eyes had transformed into a prehistoric beast ready to devour people.
And the hunters he had sent out had become lambs being unilaterally slaughtered.
"Fourth Grade... he is actually a Fourth Grade..."
Li Moran's lips trembled as he muttered to himself.
He finally understood why those battle-hardened assassins appeared so vulnerable in front of Wang Pingan.
That was not a battle of the same magnitude at all.
That was a dimensional reduction strike!
"Go! Hurry, go! Leave this place! Immediately!"
He roared at the driver in the driver's seat like a madman.
His only thought now was to escape!
Escape from this place!
The driver was also badly frightened and quickly started the hovercar.
The hovercar emitted a faint hum and sped silently toward the outside of the junkyard.
Watching the scenery flying backward outside the window, Li Moran's heart, which had been in his throat, finally settled down a little.
Escaped.
Should have... escaped.
As long as he returned to the Li family, returned to the city center, and was in public view, no matter how audacious that Wang Pingan was, he would not dare do anything to him.
Once he returned to the family, he would definitely use all his power to find out the true identity of this monster, and then...
Just as Li Moran's mind was still calculating how to carry out the next step of retaliation.
Bang!
A loud noise.
The entire hovercar was struck hard as if by an invisible giant hammer, shaking violently!
Li Moran and the driver inside the car were thrown around by the immense inertia and slammed hard against the inner walls of the cabin.
"What's going on?!"
Li Moran clutched his aching head and roared in shock and anger.
The driver had not even had time to answer.
Crack!
The roof window of the hovercar, made of special bulletproof glass, was covered with spiderweb-like cracks without warning.
Immediately after.
In Li Moran's pupils, which were rapidly dilating due to fear.
A hand, a hand covered with pale golden Qi, had just so easily pierced through the bulletproof glass and reached in.
Then, with a gentle tear.
Rip—
The sturdy car roof was like a thin piece of paper, ripped open into a huge hole.
A figure descended from the sky.
Landing lightly in front of Li Moran.
It was Wang Pingan.
He looked down from above at Li Moran, who was curled up in the corner, trembling all over and pale as a sheet.
"Young Master Li, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
"The good show has only just begun."
Wang Pingan's voice was calm, but to Li Moran's ears, it sounded like the pronouncement of a grim reaper.
"You... don't come over!"
Li Moran completely collapsed; he scrambled backward on his hands and feet, his voice turning hoarse from fear.
"My father is Li Jianguo! Our Li family has status and influence in Shen City! If you dare to touch me, you will absolutely not be able to leave Shen City!"
At this point, the only thing he could do was to bring up his family's name, hoping to deter the devil in front of him.
However, Wang Pingan just picked his ear, a look of boredom on his face.
"The Li family?"
"Is that very impressive?"
He walked toward Li Moran step by step.
"No... don't... I'll give you money! I'll give you lots and lots of money! I'll give you however much you want!"
Watching the figure approaching, Li Moran finally felt the fear of death and began to beg for mercy incoherently.
"As long as you spare me, I swear, I will never bother you again! I... I'll be your dog! Please, don't kill me!"
Snot and tears streaming down his face, looking utterly wretched, there was not a shred of the arrogant and domineering young master he had been before.
Wang Pingan stopped in front of him and looked down at him.
"Spare you?"
Wang Pingan smiled, the smile carrying a trace of cold mockery.
"When you sent people to kill me, did you think about sparing me?"
"When you had people shoot energy poison needles at my heart, did you think about sparing me?"
"Do you think this is a child's game, where you can just say 'I was wrong' and everything is wiped clean?"
Wang Pingan's voice grew colder with every sentence.
"Li Moran, from the moment you harbored murderous intent toward me, it was destined that only one of us would leave here alive."
"When you reincarnate in your next life, keep your eyes open."
"There are some people you cannot afford to offend."
After saying this, Wang Pingan slowly raised his foot.
"No!!!"
Li Moran looked at the foot that kept growing in his field of vision and let out a final, desperate, and shrill scream.
Bang.
A muffled sound.
The screaming stopped abruptly.
The world was quiet.
Wang Pingan expressionlessly withdrew his foot, not even glancing at the unrecognizable corpse on the ground.
He turned his head to look at the driver in the driver's seat who had already wet himself in fear and passed out.
He thought for a moment and did not kill him.
He reached out and gently tapped the driver's head.
A surge of pure mental energy flooded into the other person's brain, scrambling all his memories of him into a mess.
After doing all this, Wang Pingan walked out of the now-wrecked hovercar unhurriedly.
The night wind blew by, carrying away the last trace of the scent of blood on him.