362: Chapter 362 Showing No Mercy

Will Zhang Dahai come back?

Zhang Dahai did not answer Han Jingyang's question.

Not only did he not answer, but he also hung up the phone directly.

Han Jingyang turned to look at Zhang Dahai's family members and shrugged. "See that? Don't blame me for being ruthless; if you want to blame someone, blame yourselves for having such a cowardly head of the family. Forget about risking his life to save you, he wouldn't even say a few nice words to me and hung up the phone straight away. His heart is truly cold and hard enough."

As he finished speaking, he nodded toward Yang Jinyuan.

Yang Jinyuan swung her sword down again without the slightest hesitation.

Liu Jing and Shi Xiaoya both felt somewhat unable to bear it.

However, Yang Jinyuan remained expressionless, not hesitating in the slightest when she struck.

There was no other reason; their survival and upbringing environments were different.

Liu Jing and Shi Xiaoya lived in the mainland and were not part of the martial world before.

It goes without saying that Liu Jing was a purely ordinary person who had never even been in a fight from childhood to adulthood.

Although Shi Xiaoya had experienced the tragedy of her family being wiped out and had successfully infiltrated He Dingkun's side for so many years, she had never experienced this kind of thing.

Only Yang Jinyuan was different; she was a standard martial world person who had followed her master, Wu Zhiyang, through countless battles in the martial world and had long since adapted to this kind of life.

Furthermore, having first walked through the gates of hell and then having her will taken over by Han Jingyang's fantastical and peerless special ability, she had practically become Han Jingyang's loyal fan, naturally obeying his every word.

Han Jingyang filmed the entire process and sent it directly to Zhang Dahai. "Boss Zhang, enjoy it slowly. You have plenty of time to appreciate it before I find you. Of course, it won't be very long, so you'd better hurry. Zhang Dahai, I'm coming for you, just wait."

When he sent another message, he found he had already been blocked.

However, it didn't matter.

Han Jingyang took out the pair of divination blocks and activated the "Foresight" skill once again.

The next second.

A scene appeared before his eyes.

Looking at the scene, it was a highway service area. The service area was relatively empty. Zhang Dahai was sitting in the car, which drove straight into the refueling area. He then got out and went into the restroom, returning to the car a minute later. They filled up on gas and left, spending less than five minutes at the gas station.

Before leaving, from Zhang Dahai's perspective, he saw the electronic calendar hanging at the gas station and the name of the service area.

23:25.

Gaotang Service Area.

Running quite fast.

And cunning enough.

His wife and children were heading east to Dao City.

Yet he himself was running west along the Qingyin Expressway.

If it weren't for such a heaven-defying skill as "Foresight," Zhang Dahai might have really gotten away.

However, now, hehe.

Qingyin Expressway.

Zhang Dahai stared at his phone, watching the video Han Jingyang sent over and over again, his teeth grinding loudly. The back of the front seat had been slashed to shreds by his dagger, and there wasn't a single intact spot around him; this was the masterpiece of Zhang Dahai's rage.

After a long while, Zhang Dahai finally calmed down gradually, saying with a gloomy face, "Drive faster, try to leave the country as soon as possible. That little bastard surnamed Han is very strange; I'm worried he'll catch up."

The middle-aged man beside him said in a low voice, "Boss, it shouldn't be a big problem. He definitely wouldn't think we'd head west to leave the country from the west. He might even be searching for us in the direction of Dao City right now."

Zhang Dahai was instantly enraged. "What the f*** time is it to still be harboring wishful thinking? If he could find Liu Quansheng, he can definitely find us. Now there's only one thing: fast, the faster the better. Not letting him catch up is what's most important; everything else is nonsense, hurry up."

"But Boss..."

"What?"

"We need to get gas. This car was used this morning, there isn't much fuel left."

"Is there a gas station ahead?"

"Yes, Gaotang Service Area is up ahead."

"Go get gas, use the restroom, buy some food, then travel through the night. You two take turns driving."

"Yes, Boss."

"Be careful when you're getting gas, damn it."

"Yes, Boss. I just changed the license plate. This car has three license plates that can be changed automatically. It's very convenient. Even if Han Jingyang goes to the traffic management department, it will be very difficult for him to lock onto our specific location. In addition, we have our people ready to support us on the Shanxi province section. By then, we can continuously change cars and people, and we can completely shake off Han Jingyang and his people."

"Reliable?"

"Yes, this is a contingency plan prepared long ago, specifically to guard against a day like this."

"Hmph, that's more like it," Zhang Dahai said bitterly. "Once we get a firm foothold abroad, we must reward them well, and by the way, let them continue to lurk domestically. These people are our important force for making a comeback in the future."

"Yes, Boss, I will make it clear to them."

10:18.

The car slowly decelerated and drove into the service area.

The car went straight into the refueling area. The middle-aged man carefully observed and stayed on guard for a moment before escorting Zhang Dahai out of the car to the restroom.

The middle-aged man went in first to rule out potential dangers before letting Zhang Dahai enter.

However, at this very moment, a cloud of mist suddenly appeared before the middle-aged man's eyes.

What was going on?

The middle-aged man was terrified and hurriedly turned around to look for Zhang Dahai, but he saw nothing, only the hazy gray mist. Just as he was about to call out for Zhang Dahai, he felt a chill in his chest and slowly collapsed to the ground.

At the same time, Zhang Dahai was also engulfed in the mist. Just as he wanted to call for help, he received a blow to the head and fell unconscious immediately.

The service area shrouded in mist was in chaos for only about two minutes. It didn't cause any panic, nor did it cause any losses. Everything looked normal on the surveillance footage, as if the people in the service area had collectively experienced a brief hallucination; no one would believe it if told.

So much so that no one noticed the disappearance of Zhang Dahai and his personal bodyguard.

Zhang Dahai was awakened by the night wind. He scrambled up and saw the vast, white Yellow River and the stars filling the sky.

However, this location... was a bit familiar.

After thinking for a moment, his face suddenly changed drastically.

He remembered; this was the place where his wife and children had met their end.

He hurriedly turned around and saw the dead bodyguard and driver, as well as Han Jingyang and Han Jingyang's three women standing on both sides.

Zhang Dahai closed his eyes in despair, tears rolling down. A moment later, he opened his eyes again, climbed up, brushed the dust and dirt off his body, and facing Han Jingyang, said in a low voice, "Han Jingyang, I admit, I underestimated you."

Han Jingyang smiled slightly. "You not only underestimated me, but you even more underestimated my determination to protect my family."

Zhang Dahai sighed. "I regret it. If I could do it over again, I definitely, definitely would not touch your family. Not only would I not touch your family, I would even find a way to be friends with you. Even if we couldn't be friends, I would absolutely not oppose you. We would go our separate ways, not interfere with each other, not harm each other—how great that would be."

"It's a pity, there is no road back in this world, and there is certainly no regret medicine. Zhang Dahai, do you have any last words to leave behind?"

"No," Zhang Dahai sighed. "My subordinates, my family, all have been killed cleanly by you. To whom should I leave my last words?"

"Your illegitimate children."

Zhang Dahai's face changed drastically, his eyes filled with pleading. "Han Jingyang, I beg you, leave me some descendants. They don't know anything, and they are not big either, ah, I beg you..."

Han Jingyang smiled and asked in return, "Zhang Dahai, put yourself in my shoes. If I begged you, would you show mercy?"

Speaking of this, he paused while staring at Zhang Dahai's even uglier expression, his face also gradually turning cold. "And, did those people whose families were wiped out by you beg you bitterly before they died? And you, did you show mercy?"