Chapter 60

"Rustle, rustle"

The glass door was smashed to pieces, shattering into a pile of fragments that rained down. A blue car crashed into the room and came to a stop.

The car window rolled down, and a hand emerged, gripping a bright silver gun.

"Bang, bang, bang"

Bullets were unleashed, and among the thugs surrounding Wang Yu, one was hit in the back. At the sound of gunfire, the others scattered, seeking cover. However, their clumsy movements were no match for the speed of the bullets. Wang Tian knew the first person hit was not dead, but he did not deliver a finishing blow. Giving another shot would give the others more time to escape. The one hit could not run quickly, so he would deal with him later. He wanted to take care of those who were trying to escape first. He did not want to let any of them go.

"Bang"

One person was hit in the left leg and collapsed. Wang Tian immediately shifted his aim, and two more were hit, limping as they tried to find cover. "Bang, bang, bang" The gunshots continued, like a symphony of death.

Wang Tian's luck was not that bad, and these people had no skill in evading. It took him only three shots to take down the two who were still capable of running. He then aimed at the three lying on the ground, and after a few more shots, their lives were taken.

The instructor remained seated, unmoving, watching the scene with a mocking expression. He wanted to see what special abilities this Wang Tian had that allowed him to kill the two major leaders of the Qingyun Gang (he did not know that Changqiang had already been killed by Wang Tian).

When he saw Wang Tian's marksmanship, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes. At this distance, any member of his unit could have shot the enemy right between the eyes. When the gunfire continued past eight shots without stopping, a sharp, piercing light appeared in his eyes. The capacity of the bullets in this gun far exceeded his understanding.

He concluded that Wang Tian relied on high technology to kill. However, this did not make him relax. A man who had experienced countless life-and-death battles and survived in a sea of blood and corpses would never underestimate any enemy.

Wang Tian opened the car door and stepped out, aiming his gun at Wang Yu's back. One of the thugs, a skinny man, had cleverly hidden behind Wang Yu.

"Brother!" Wang Yu called out in her heart. Seeing her brother arrive, tears involuntarily streamed down her face. She knew her brother would never abandon her. He would come to save her! Whether in childhood or now, whenever she was bullied, her brother would always be the first to stand up and protect her from harm.

Wang Tian knew he could not walk over to kill the skinny man now because the extremely dangerous 'instructor' had not intervened earlier out of indifference. If he went over to kill now, it would be a sign of disrespect, and the instructor would definitely act.

Wang Tian slowly lowered his gun and put it in his pocket.

He turned to face the instructor, who was staring at him with narrowed eyes.

"I heard you were a soldier," Wang Tian said calmly.

"That's right," the instructor replied nonchalantly. Although he had long left the military, he still maintained the discipline and pride of a soldier, which was why he always wore camouflage and carried the military knife that had brought him honor.

"Once a soldier, always a soldier. Even if you stand on the opposite side of society, you are still a soldier!" Wang Tian said coldly.

"Exactly!" the instructor answered decisively, his heart stirred by Wang Tian's words. "If we weren't enemies, just for that one sentence, you would have the right to be my brother in life and death."

Men are strange. Sometimes, even if someone gives them a thousand pieces of gold, they won't give that person a second glance, but they can become lifelong friends because of a single word. Sometimes, even if someone does something unforgivable, they can forgive them, while a single word can make them enemies for life.

"But you no longer have the right to call yourself a soldier!" Wang Tian said coldly.

The instructor's brows furrowed into a frown, and his eyes narrowed. Those who knew him well knew this was a sign that he was about to kill.

"Can a soldier tolerate scum bullying a young girl in front of him?" Wang Tian asked coldly.

The instructor's frown relaxed. Wang Tian was right. Over the years in the Qingyun Gang, he had become numb to evil deeds and had lost some of his soldier's nature. As a soldier, even if he did bad things, he should do them with a bang, not by bullying young girls, which disgraced the name of a soldier. Although he had not done it himself, his subordinates had, and his inaction was no different from doing it himself.

"Skinny Monkey," the instructor said to the skinny man still hiding behind Wang Yu, "come here."

"Yes, Instructor," the skinny man trembled as he walked to the instructor.

"Swish"

The instructor's right hand, holding the military knife, swept across Skinny Monkey's neck. A stream of blood, like a red ribbon, spurted over two meters high.

"Ah!" Wang Yu screamed and fainted.

Skinny Monkey made a "gagging" sound and fell to the ground, his head drooping. He tried to cover his neck with his hands, but his strength was gone. His hands remained in a clasped position, his palms trembling, and his body convulsing. Blood gushed out faster with each convulsion. In less than eight seconds, Skinny Monkey was still.

The instructor did not even blink at the killing, as if it were the most ordinary thing. A streak of blood splattered on his bronze face and his faded camouflage, but he did not wipe it off.

Since joining the Qingyun Gang, he had not killed in a long time. He missed the feeling of watching others' blood spurt.

Wang Tian slowly walked over to Wang Yu, took out a knife, and cut the ropes binding her, removing the cloth from her mouth. He carried her to the Blue Moon War Car, opened the door, and placed her inside.

He gently tidied her torn clothes and closed the door. The Blue Moon War Car was now impervious to anyone except Wang Tian and Li Shuang, so Wang Yu was safe inside.

The instructor watched from the side, making no move. As a soldier, his honor prevented him from making a sneak attack.

Wang Tian turned to face the instructor.

Wang Tian could have escaped in the Blue Moon War Car, but he did not. As a man, there are things one must do and things one must not do. Sometimes, even knowing it is wrong, one must still do it. This is the unique character given to men by testosterone, the strength to stand firm when it matters.

The instructor had helped him kill Skinny Monkey and had not interfered when he saved Wang Yu, so Wang Tian felt he owed him a favor. But the instructor had killed his master, and this grudge must be avenged!

The instructor was an extremely dangerous boss, and he did not hesitate to kill, as evidenced by his execution of Skinny Monkey. Wang Tian had taken down the previous two bosses through trickery, but he had no such opportunity with the instructor. Use the infinite gun? His marksmanship was poor, and the gap between shots could be fatal. The instructor was a special forces elite, trained with real guns and bullets, and had survived countless battles. Using a gun was not a good choice.

Crash the car? The room was too small, and the instructor could use the walls as leverage. Although Wang Tian was confident the instructor could not break through the Blue Moon War Car's defenses, such a move would be cowardly and would result in a stalemate.

Wang Tian did not want this outcome. He wanted to avenge his master!

Wang Tian had a father-like affection for his master, Li Gang. The murder of one's father was an unforgivable sin!