Missing your smile

Chapter 72 Zhang Min's Trump Card

Mei Fang did not dare to disobey Qin Hui's orders and quickly finished drawing the old man's likeness.

Upon seeing the portrait of the old man, Qin Hui muttered, "It seems I wasn't wrong."

Ever since incapacitating Zhang Ke, Qin Hui had been waiting for retaliation from the Zhang family. He thought they would lie low for a while, but he didn't expect them to make a move so soon.

During this period, Qin Hui had memorized all the members of the Zhang family, and this white-haired old man was none other than the Zhang family's steward!

"I've told you everything, you, you mustn't kill me."

Seeing that Qin Hui hadn't put down his fruit knife, Mei Fang, still fearful, said.

"When you wake up, voluntarily withdraw your complaint at the police station, and I will consider not killing you."

*Slap!*

Qin Hui knocked Mei Fang unconscious with a single slap. A woman who would move against her own husband for three million was not a good person.

"Zhang Min, since you've chosen to make a move, then very well, let this game begin ahead of schedule."

Qin Hui gradually revealed his true nature.

After all, during his years with the old Daoist priest, Qin Hui had committed many great deeds. Murder and arson were child's play to him.

Qin Hui had intended to enjoy a period of leisure in the mortal world, but since they didn't want him to have an easy time, he couldn't let them have one either!

Just as Qin Hui was preparing to set off, the phone in his pocket rang.

"Hello, Qin Hui, are you alright? Where are you?"

A worried tone came from Jiang Yanxi on the phone.

"I'm fine, stay home and wait for me, don't go anywhere."

After reassuring Jiang Yanxi, Qin Hui turned off his phone.

What Qin Hui needed to do now was simple: kill and rob.

If he were to confront Zhang Min head-on, how long would that take?

Qin Hui didn't have the leisure for that. Why not just take his knife and end his life? It would be effortless.

Although this method was somewhat decisive, Qin Hui didn't need to show mercy to scum like Zhang Min.

...

"What, how could you let Qin Hui escape?"

Zhang Min was furious. Qin Hui was the most crucial pawn, and he had let him slip away.

If he could have Qin Hui thrown into prison, Zhang Min had a hundred ways to kill him. After all, the chief of police in that prison had received his gifts more than once.

"Patriarch, please don't worry. No matter how capable Qin Hui is, he can't fight against the overt forces. Moreover, the entire city is searching for Qin Hui; he can't escape."

The steward said with confidence. He was confident that after so many plans, Qin Hui couldn't escape.

Hearing this, Zhang Min's anger subsided slightly.

"Regardless, we must catch Qin Hui first. I won't have peace of mind until he's caught."

Zhang Min lit the cigar in his hand and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Patriarch."

The steward nodded.

"I say, you gentlemen, you've gone to great lengths to kill me. No need to look for me, I'm here."

Qin Hui leaped forward and jumped directly into Zhang Min's living room.

Qin Hui's appearance caught the two men off guard.

Zhang Min, immediately recovering, shouted, "Guards, quickly, guards!"

"Stop shouting. I've already dealt with your bodyguards. Now, let's settle our accounts."

A sharp dagger slid out from Qin Hui's hand, and he said coldly.

Since they wanted to kill him, Qin Hui would not be polite.

Zhang Min was not an ordinary person, and Qin Hui saw no reason to spare him.

In Jiangnan Province, Zhang Min was like a poisonous snake; a bite from him was fatal.

"This, how is this possible?"

The white-haired steward was shocked. Those bodyguards were carefully selected by him, so how could they not even stop one Qin Hui?

But since Qin Hui could stand here, it explained everything.

"Hahahaha, Qin Hui, you are indeed impressive. It seems I still underestimated you."

"It seems this is destined by fate. Today, you are bound to die by my hand."

Zhang Min smiled coldly and took out a Desert Eagle with a silencer from a nearby drawer!

Seeing the silver pistol in Zhang Min's hand, Qin Hui wasn't too surprised. Zhang Min was a powerful figure in Jiangnan Province; obtaining a gun was easy for him.

"Do you really think a pistol can take my life?"

Qin Hui smiled faintly, sat down opposite Zhang Min, and poured himself a glass of wine.

Seeing Qin Hui's calm demeanor, Zhang Min's heart trembled slightly for some reason.

He couldn't see a hint of fear in the young man's eyes!

What kind of person was he?

"One is not enough, then what about two?"

The steward also quickly produced a Desert Eagle, aiming the muzzle at Qin Hui's head.

As soon as he pulled the trigger, Qin Hui's brains would be splattered in the air.

"Interesting."

Qin Hui smiled slightly and continued to drink the red wine with perfect composure.

"Stop the nonsense and act," Zhang Min commanded decisively. This young man made him feel a sense of apprehension. To eliminate this unease, Zhang Min decisively pulled the trigger.

*Bang bang!*

Two silent shots were fired, aimed at Qin Hui's head.

The moment he pulled the trigger, Zhang Min felt a wave of relief, confident that Qin Hui would fall before him in the next instant.

*Whoosh whoosh!*

Qin Hui's right hand flickered, and he instantly caught the two bullets between his fingers.

"This!"

Seeing this, Zhang Min and the steward were instantly petrified on the spot!

This scene was much more thrilling than any movie.

"You guys are really daring to actually open fire."

Qin Hui's tone became stern. Since they didn't want him to live, Qin Hui would no longer hold back his deadly intent.

Qin Hui acted according to his conscience, and he would do anything that was right in his own heart.

The steward, having snapped out of his daze, was about to fire another shot, but a cold breeze swept past him.

Then, a crisp clicking sound was heard.

The steward's head was directly twisted off by Qin Hui.

"You!"

Zhang Min was shocked by Qin Hui's method, and the pistol fell to the ground as his body trembled!

"Alright, you're next."

Qin Hui smiled wickedly. It had been a long time since he had fought like this. Since it had started, he had to finish it thoroughly.

"Wait, you can't kill me!"

As if remembering something, Zhang Min's confidence instantly returned.

"Oh? I'm quite looking forward to it."

Qin Hui twisted his neck and walked towards Zhang Min step by step.

"Chen Jiaxue, Chen Jiaxue is in my hands. If I die, she will be buried with me!"

Zhang Min said in panic.

Upon hearing the name Chen Jiaxue, Qin Hui's footsteps paused, and a fierce glint appeared in his eyes.

Being stared at by Qin Hui's gaze, Zhang Min felt as if he were being cornered by a primordial beast, causing him to tremble uncontrollably!

"You dare to threaten me?"

Qin Hui grabbed Zhang Min by the collar and slammed him violently against a pillar on the wall.

*Bang!*

With a dull thud, several of Zhang Min's bones instantly fractured.

"Dealing with you, how can I feel at ease without leaving a mark?"

Zhang Min, his face covered in blood, laughed ferociously.

He knew that at this point, it was a fight to the death. Only one of them could survive today!