My Sister Exposed My Identity As A Villainous Godfather

Chapter 55: Chaos, Rampage!

Under the night sky, on the south bank of the Yangtze River, at a distance away from the Baoshan Wharf, was a building window.

Using the binoculars and binoculars, he captured the entire scene.

The video was soon sent out.

12: 13 PM.

In the fourth masters office at Malang Trading Company.

With a buzz, Chang Zhuxuan’s phone vibrated. He glanced at the message but did not click on it directly. Instead, he respectfully handed the phone to Qin Yu.

“Godfather, look.”

Chang Zhuxuan said.

“Mm.”

Qin Yu nodded.

He clicked on the video with interest.

Even though they were separated by hundreds of meters, they could still hear a dull whistle, the distant lights that illuminated the night, the large transport vehicles that surrounded the Mercedes-Benz, and the ending of the story that ended up in the vast Yangtze River.

Qin Yu seemed to see the young leader struggling in the car at the last moment of his life.

“What do you think?”

He handed the phone back and asked with a smile.

Chang Zhuxuan quickly finished watching the two minute video. His mentality was different from Qin Yu’s. He only felt lingering fear, and his entire back was covered in cold sweat.

“Very clean and efficient. The whole process was not sloppy at all.

“It’s fine if this old dog doesn’t attack, but once he does, he doesn’t leave any room for negotiation.”

Chang Zhuxuan said solemnly.

Qin Yu looked at the chessboard in front of him. He picked up a black piece and dropped it heavily.

“You’re next.”

With that, Qin Yu stood up. He took off his jacket from the rack and put it on. Then, through the elevator in the inner offices, he silently left the Malang Trading Company building.

A few blocks away.

A black car drove out from the basement of the office building and stopped in front of the empty traffic light. The refined face behind the gold-rimmed glasses chuckled when he saw the Malang Trading Group building through the rearview mirror.

After that.

His clear eyes turned to the darkness in front of the windshield, his fingertips tapping the side of the steering wheel.

Qin Yu had been watching the large wrist that was covering his head and tightening it bit by bit. In fact, he had never ignored it every time he approached.

Calculating the time.

Qin Yu was patiently waiting for Chang Zhuxuan to completely take control of Marang City’s freight business. If any unforeseen events happened ahead of time, Jack would walk out and remove all the flaws without mercy.

“Let’s go.”

On the other side.

Chang Zhuxuan walked out of the office. He looked at the two bodyguards who were standing by the door, half on the left and half on the right, half carrying him. His face did not show much emotion as he answered with a low voice.

Ever since he became the new fourth master of Anqing Group, Chang Zhuxuan often left the company building at this time.

In the garage, Chang Zhuxuan walked into his car.

Two more lamps were still lit from afar.

Narrowing his eyes, he saw several muzzles sticking out from a white van. The silenced pistol kept firing bullets.

Just as the two security guards beside Chang Zhuxuan reacted, blood bloomed from one of their hearts, and the other bullet pierced through their glabella.

The security guard’s body fell on Chang Zhuxuan’s body, and Chang Zhuxuan’s body fell to the ground. His clothes were dyed red with blood, and he collapsed to the back row.

At this moment.

One of the five leaders had once been Chang Zhuxuan’s father’s most trusted subordinate, Zhang Hanfu. He had rushed over after receiving the message.

When Zhang Hanfu saw the tragic scene in the underground garage, his pupils constricted, and his face turned red with fury.

Time ticked by.

To ordinary people, this page was just an ordinary night, but to others, the whirlpool in the night was becoming more and more confusing.

1:33 a.m..

Two black cars rushed into the garage of a clubhouse. Two other leaders alighted from their cars. They were Zheng Guohua and Hong Xuezhi.

“It has been confirmed. Renxing is gone, and it was done cleanly. The few trucks were blamed onto the people from Southeast Asia.

“Damn it!

“This old fellow has gone crazy! Crazy!”

In the private room, Hong Xuezhi panted heavily. He was angry and frightened as he roared.

Zheng Guohua continued to smoke. In the swirling smoke, he narrowed his eyes.

“How is Chang Zhuxuan?”

The hoarse voice asked.

“The two bodyguards were dead, and he was still in the process of saving himself. According to the news from my men, Chang Zhuxuan had half of his body hidden inside the car. They did not hit his vitals, so he should have survived.

Hong Xuezhi calmed down.

“I’ve had enough of this old fellow. I don’t want to spit back the meat in my mouth back out.”

“Time to go all out.”

Zheng Guohua opened his eyes and raised his hand.

“You said-”

Hong Xuezhi poked his head out.

“Internal strife has always been prohibited in Anqing Group’s headquarters. No matter what, Chang Zhuxuan is still the new Fourth Master. The Fourth Master was attacked and is currently being rescued. According to tradition, we will all be summoned back to Marang Trading Group.”

“This is our best chance. I also know the group from Southeast Asia. Since that old fellow threw the blame of what happened to Renxing to them, we can also use it for our own.”

“We’re good people. This way, we can clear the old fellow’s suspicion in advance, and he’ll be able to clear his name underground.”

Words tumbled out of his mouth.

2: 35 a.m.

Qian Shenglu gripped his walking stick and sat inside the black custom-made car. His face was ugly as he looked out the window.

“Who is it?”

Qian Shenglu had a bad feeling about this.

The convoy turned onto the road.

“Gah!”

A blinding light flashed, followed by the sound of a flute.

Qian Shenglu looked in the direction of the voice, and the pupils on his aged face suddenly contracted.

2:42 a.m.

Two cars swerved out of the road, and a black Mercedes that had been twisted into scrap metal was reduced to rubble.

2:45 a.m.

Zheng Guohua’s phone rang.

He answered the call, and his face was flushed.

He exchanged glances with Hong Xuezhi and grinned.

The two groups of people left the private room. Just as their thoughts were running wild in the underground parking lot, one of the bodyguards who had been following them suddenly pulled out a pistol from his pocket and shot Zheng Guohua and the two bodyguards behind him.

In that instant, Hong Xuezhi’s eyes widened, and he turned to look at his trusted subordinate.

“Brother Hong.

“What should we do next?”

The subordinate asked.

“What the f*ck, what the f*ck!!”

Hong Xuezhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He was terrified. At that moment, he suddenly realized that under the night sky, a pair of hands was really controlling everything..