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#10Chapter 9: You never thought I, Chen Hans, would win the bet
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Hans was startled by the sudden shout. His mind had been tense, with a group of fierce Hank Gang thugs following behind him. No one would be unafraid with so many dark muzzles pointed at them.
But Hans's worst fear still came true. This Hank Gang guy seemed to have noticed something amiss.
A look of determination flashed across Hans's face. He took off his hood, turned around, and said, "Calm down, what are you worried about? I'm an old man with one foot in the grave, or do you think a snitch has any other choice..."
Wild Wolf Willie thought about it, and it seemed to be true. If this old black man was discovered, his only fate would be death. No one would let a snitch continue to live, especially a black man.
"Observe our surroundings. What do you think this kind of place is suitable for? Do you think the new boss of the Shark Gang, that damned Asian kid who killed Kendis, would be careless enough to choose a location where you could easily find him!"
Hans seemed possessed by a gambling god, much like Chen Daozai who won thirty million with thirty dollars back in the day. Today, Hans would also use one life to win against the twenty lives of the Hank Gang. His eyes instantly took on the role of Old Gemu. The two were already very similar, and with such immersive acting, Wild Wolf Willie couldn't see through the facade.
At this moment, the Hank Gang thugs followed Hans to a slightly secluded alley. Ahead was a very dilapidated complex of buildings, where almost no one came anymore. It was close to Finger River.
It was a good place to hide!
A cold smile appeared on Wild Wolf Willie's lips.
So that's it, hidden there. With his experience, he had already discovered something was wrong.
There was a large abandoned warehouse ahead. Although it was well disguised, that didn't mean he couldn't see the deliberate act of boarding up the windows. Especially since the entrance and exit had no weeds, indicating frequent foot traffic, while the area around the abandoned warehouse was overgrown with weeds. This clearly showed uninvited guests, and there was definitely something fishy going on.
It was highly likely to be the secret meeting the Shark Gang was holding.
"Old man, is that the place!"
Wild Wolf Willie pointed at the abandoned warehouse!
Hans made an appropriate expression of surprise: "How did you know? I haven't told you yet!"
Wild Wolf Willie's lips curled into a sneer: "What a foolish old man. How can you fathom my depth? My eyesight and experience are not something you can compare to. I can spot something wrong with this at a glance."
Seeing that the old man's expression didn't seem fake, then this place really was the secret meeting spot of the Shark Gang.
This meant he was no longer useful!
The killing intent in Wild Wolf Willie's eyes grew deeper and deeper.
Hans naturally felt that cold gaze fixed on him. Even though his hairs were standing on end, he still spoke with a normal expression.
"To prevent any accidents, I can go in and scout for you first. Today, I took a sick leave, which is why I didn't go. In their opinion, I should be at home at this time, suffering from a cold and illness. Although they might be surprised if I show up, they won't suspect anything!"
Hans said confidently: "An old man who always thinks of the Shark Gang and cares deeply for them, they wouldn't suspect me. I'll give you a signal then!"
Wild Wolf Willie narrowed his eyes, saying nothing, seemingly deep in thought. After a long while, he nodded in agreement.
So, the twenty-odd Hank Gang thugs hid around the abandoned warehouse, watching the old black man's stumbling figure knock on the door and enter the abandoned warehouse.
Wild Wolf Willie showed a triumphant smile. He had indeed judged correctly. He didn't need the old man's guidance, but now he just needed to wait for the old man to give the signal.
He wasn't afraid that the old man would betray them. A snitch who betrayed once was already despised and discriminated against. If he betrayed twice, he would absolutely have no way out. All those connected to him would be implicated, and their generations would be hung on the pillar of shame.
And the Hank Gang would make that old man despair in regret!
...
Five minutes passed, and Wild Wolf Willie was getting impatient. Had something gone wrong with the old man?
The faint sense of unease hidden deep in his heart grew stronger!
He unconsciously tightened his grip on his sidearm.
Finally, he got what he wanted. A familiar black figure appeared at the door, made a gesture in their direction, then made a peeing motion at the door before going back inside.
Wild Wolf Willie instantly understood that the other party was using the opportunity of going to the restroom to send them a message. This was the best opportunity. Everyone in the Hank Gang disengaged their safeties and, with fierce expressions, headed towards the abandoned warehouse, getting closer and closer.
Approaching the door, he leaned against the wall. Although there was only a wall separating them, he seemed to hear faint conversations from behind the wall, which made the smile on his lips grow even brighter.
Shark Gang! You're finished!
Wild Wolf Willie led the charge, kicking open the door. As the door collapsed, several grenades mixed with flashbangs were thrown inside, and the Hank Gang members hid behind the wall.
These were high-grade goods, which the Hank Gang had spent a fortune to acquire.
Boom!
Inside, there were violent explosions, various screams, and curses.
"Enemy attack!"
It seemed to be a Shark Gang thug shouting.
"Brothers! Time to feast!"
Wild Wolf Willie, with a cruel smile, raised his submachine gun and rushed in, spraying bullets everywhere inside.
The other Hank Gang thugs also swarmed in, firing bullets without restraint, shell casings falling all over the floor.
The dense, suppressed gunshots indicated that the Hank Gang had indeed gone all out this time. Silencers were not cheap, especially when so many firearms were equipped with them.
After a magazine was emptied, the Hank Gang thugs began to reload. Most of the silencers had already melted from the extremely high temperature.
Everything in the field of view roughly fell into their eyes.
Wild Wolf Willie's expression changed drastically, turning pale instantly.
Damn it! It's a trap...
They had only been shooting at a team of scarecrows and some broken tables and chairs. On the second-floor railing, a dozen AKs were aimed at them, and two heavy machine guns were also targeting them.
"Damn it! Why is this here!"
Wild Wolf Willie said in despair. At this moment, he saw an Asian youth on the second floor smiling at them, holding a glass of red wine in his hand. Beside him was a familiar black face.
It was that guy, that snitch!
He betrayed the Hank Gang, how dare he, how dare he!
This despicable black man, this despicable snitch, actually played everyone. The Shark Gang must have also been deceived. He must expose him.
Wild Wolf Willie used the loudest voice of his life, roaring unwillingly: "That black man is a snitch! We were all betrayed!"
The next moment, all the muzzles pointed at them fired simultaneously.
The Hank Gang members couldn't even resist and were riddled with bullets.
However, Wild Wolf Willie's objective had been achieved. His remaining consciousness allowed him to look at the snitch with a sneer. He would also die, and the other party's family and all related individuals would die horribly!
Hans bent down and respectfully took the wine glass from Wang Ya. He also took out a white cloth to wipe the dirt from Wang Ya's leather shoes. His slightly turned face was full of a mocking smile, which instantly froze Wild Wolf Willie's smile. Then he tilted his head, completely lost consciousness, and died.
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