Chapter 006 Don't be naive, Xiuheng
A gunshot rang out and Zheng Qilong's body shook. He lowered his head to look at his chest and found nothing unusual, but he knew that he was shot in the left chest and the bullet came from the back.
"clatter!"
A man about the same age as Zheng Xiuheng, dressed in combat uniform, walked out slowly. Looking at Zheng Qilong lying on the ground and the ground slowly turning red with blood, a complex look flashed across his face.
"Xiu Heng, you go first. I'll clean up here. Remember to make your footprints deeper."
"Huh, it's finally over. Thank you, Sungmin!"
Zheng Xiuheng said as if relieved, he seemed to have seen the sunshine, he could live in the sunshine again, he could go back to his sisters to take care of and protect them, thus repaying all he owed to the Zheng family.
"Ahem, the end? You're so naive, Xiuheng!"
Of course Zheng Qilong would not die so quickly. Instead, he made a hoarse sound at this moment.
Zheng Xiuheng and Jin Chengmin both lowered their heads and looked at the dying man, without much fluctuation in their eyes.
However, Zheng Qilong suddenly laughed in a hoarse voice and said strangely: "This world is very realistic. Xiuheng, you are very powerful. You are the undefeated black face of the Imperial Club. Why do you think you have defeated so many young masters' boxers but have never encountered any trouble?"
"What do you mean?" Zheng Xiuheng asked with a frown, feeling that this bastard was hiding something.
"Hehe, haha, of course I protected you well. Even my partner didn't know your identity. Do you know why Li Xiaole was killed a week ago?" After Zheng Qilong turned over with difficulty, he said excitedly, as if he had a last burst of light. His face was very rosy, but the corners of his mouth were stained red by the blood he coughed up.
Zheng Xiuheng's pupils shrank, and he quickly squatted down, grabbed Zheng Qilong's collar and asked excitedly: "What do you mean? What do you mean? Tell me what you mean!"
"Xiuheng, calm down!" Jin Chengmin hurriedly grabbed Zheng Xiuheng. This was not the time to act on impulse. If they didn't leave, the police would come.
Zheng Qilong laughed strangely, his voice was harsh and unpleasant to the ear, and finally he stared into Zheng Xiuheng's eyes and said, "Because he died for you, haha!"
"What do you mean? What do you mean?!"
"Haha, because a guy's boxer was very unhappy after being defeated by you, so he forced me to hand over your information, saying that he wanted to teach you a lesson. Compared with a cash cow like you , Li Xiaole is nothing. Why would I keep Li Xiaole in the club? Do you think I admire his musical talent? Don't be ridiculous, it's just that his body shape is similar to yours, so I asked him to shave his head, just to clone you perfectly to prevent people from suspecting Black Face on you. I couldn't stand the pressure, so I told the guy Black Face's information. I told him that Black Face is: Li - Xiao - Le!"
“What a pity. If I had just told him your true identity, perhaps none of this would have happened. But there are no ifs in this world, so even if you die, you must remember, don’t be naive, Xiuheng. You can’t end it. Although no one knows your identity as Heimian anymore, you are my, Zheng Qilong’s bodyguard, and a member of the party. You also have two naive sisters who want to be stars. Haha, haha…”
"Who, who, who killed Xiaole!" Zheng Xiuheng held Zheng Qilong and questioned angrily. His red eyes looked extremely scary. His body seemed to have swelled. Veins bulged on his arms that were covered by clothes, making him look very scary.
Unfortunately, no matter what Zheng Xiuheng said or what he did, Zheng Qilong did nothing.
"He's dead, stop, Xiuheng, you should go, the police should be here soon!" Jin Chengmin grabbed Zheng Xiuheng's arm anxiously, trying to pull him away, but he didn't have enough strength.
"Tell me quickly, who killed him!" Tears flowed from Zheng Xiuheng's eyes and his voice roared, as if he wanted to eat Zheng Qilong into his stomach. He was really in pain at the moment, even more than the pain of being misunderstood by his sister.
"That's enough. Don't you still have to take care of and protect your sister? If you don't leave and get caught, even if it's not a big deal, you'll still have to spend a few years in jail. Who can you take care of like this?"
Jin Chengmin's words finally made Zheng Xiuheng stop his actions and his voice stopped abruptly. Looking at his hands stained with blood, he finally came to his senses.
"Can we really go back?"
Asking himself this question, Zheng Xiuheng stood up with tears in his eyes, bent down to wash the bloodstains in the snow, and then ran towards the nearby courtyard wall without looking back.
Seeing Zheng Xiuheng leaping over the low wall as lightly as a monkey, Jin Chengmin breathed a sigh of relief, but he looked at Zheng Qilong with extremely angry eyes. However, he also hurried to the side to cover the manhole, and then kept wiping the places where Zheng Xiuheng had scratched with snow. He looked at the footprints on the ground and felt a little relieved.
The reason for shooting the gang boss in order to protect the people was not bad. It was snowing heavily at the moment and the footprints would be covered up soon. As long as other people could testify to the existence of the footprints, it would be enough. As for the identity of the person who escaped, only Kim Sung-min saw it, so he could say anything.
This is not a commercial street, so the shops here basically close very early, and no one will see it around. The escape route that Zheng Qilong chose for himself eventually became his burial place. If he hadn't been hiding Zheng Xiuheng's true identity, perhaps everything would have ended better.
But who can explain life clearly?
Samyang-dong, Pokwang-ro, is located in the northeast of Seoul, between Seoul National University and Korea University. Although it is between famous schools, it is not a special area. According to the standards of downtown Seoul, Gangnam, and Yeouido business district, this can be said to be the most ordinary area in Seoul. Although it has been developed on a large scale, many old buildings are still preserved.
It was almost midnight when a taxi stopped outside an old apartment building in Samyang-dong.
The five-story white-walled apartment looks to be quite old. Going up the stairs is an outdoor corridor, with households next to each. There are about ten households on each floor.
Logically speaking, the people living here are ordinary office workers, or locals who have lived here for a long time. There can't be any rich people here. But at this moment, there is a black car parked about five meters in front of the stairs. It looks very luxurious, but the brand cannot be seen clearly because there is no light.
Zheng Xiuheng got out of the taxi with mixed feelings. After watching the taxi drive away, he turned around and looked at the black car not far away and the white shadow at the stairs, and sighed heavily.
He suppressed his complicated emotions, his face slowly turned into ice, and Zheng Xiuheng walked slowly towards the stairs not far away, stepping on the snow.
"Xiu Heng!"
One meter away from the stairs, the white shadow became clearer and clearer. Just as Zheng Xiuheng had expected, the white shadow called out his name. Then he saw the woman in a white windbreaker with delicate features running in front of him. This woman was older than Zheng Xiuheng, and judging from her clothes, she was wealthy. Although her clothes concealed her beautiful figure, her height of over 1.7 meters was also evident. There were many white flakes on her loose black hair, and it seemed that she had been waiting here for a long time.
The two looked at each other face to face. Looking at the excitement in the woman's eyes, Zheng Xiuheng's eyes fell on the lights on the luxury car , and the two black bodyguards standing outside the car.
"call!"
