Free Web NovelChapter 178: Chapter 178: Immune to All Poisons
Xia Xue and Qi Shihan were two rarely seen beauties. Today, they had never imagined that, in addition to feasting their eyes, they would also undergo a personal experience.
Several underlings hurriedly dragged Wang Hao to where Xia Xue and Qi Shihan were.
Zeng Qiang, holding a cup of water, waved it in front of Wang Hao and said,
"Do you think they will feel heartbroken when they wake up and see you like this, and then cry their eyes out?"
Zeng Qiang was fully indulged in his own fantasy, with a sly grin on his face.
"However, the more they cry, the more excited I get, and when I’m excited, I can’t help but torture them in front of you!"
Zeng Qiang’s underlings echoed his sentiments.
"Boss, why waste words with him? We can’t wait any longer; we’re dying to see the two dames sobbing and begging for Wang Hao’s help under you, while Wang Hao can only watch desperately! The thought of it is thrilling!"
An underling could not help but say.
"Okay, you guys better make sure the babes are secured; don’t let them escape. I want both at once!"
Zeng Qiang laughed uproariously.
"Don’t worry, boss. We’ll definitely keep an eye on them. After you’ve had your fun, we want our turn too!"
Zeng Qiang’s underlings shamelessly said.
"No problem!"
Zeng Qiang wore a lecherous smile.
"Later when you all take your turn, make sure to torture them to the point of ecstasy. Otherwise, how could our Brother Hao be thoroughly entertained?"
Zeng Qiang let out another burst of maniacal laughter.
The underlings were already impatient, having made preparations early on.
Seeing Wang Hao and the four thugs practically lifeless and completely immobile, the underlings didn’t take them seriously.
So, the underlings set the guns they had seized aside, to avoid any accidental discharge that could spoil the fun.
Before preparing to awaken Xia Xue and Qi Shihan with water, Zeng Qiang swaggered in front of Wang Hao, becoming more excited seeing Wang Hao’s powerless struggle.
Then, turning back to the two girls, Zeng Qiang seemed unable to wait any longer and raised his hand to pour water on the faces of the two women.
But suddenly, he felt a tightening around his neck and a hand gripped his wrist tightly, preventing him from pouring the water no matter how hard he tried.
When he looked back, he saw Wang Hao smirking at him.
"Ah—"
Zeng Qiang screamed in fright, and before he could react, he was kicked by Wang Hao and sent flying five meters away.
The underlings, realizing that Wang Hao had stood up, scrambled for the guns on the ground, but Wang Hao was quicker. He seized the guns first and turned them toward the underlings.
The underlings were instantly stunned and hurriedly raised their hands in surrender.
"Impossible, utterly impossible. I clearly saw that your hands and feet were broken, how can you stand!"
Zeng Qiang looked at Wang Hao in disbelief, unable to trust his own eyes. Then, thinking suddenly, he widened his eyes and asked,
"Why weren’t you knocked out?"
"I’m really sorry, but my body is immune to all poisons!"
Zeng Qiang also found it strange. Even if it were possible that he hadn’t inhaled the knockout drug, he had clearly seen the mute stab him in the abdomen and the flow of so much poisoned blood, how could he now be completely unharmed?
Zeng Qiang could not figure it out.
After Wang Hao finished speaking, he glanced at the several thugs lying on the ground and then at the water cup on the table, plotting something in his mind. frёewebηovel.cѳm
Seeing Wang Hao’s gaze, Zeng Qiang seemed to realize something suddenly. His body trembled and he immediately knelt before Wang Hao.
"Brother Hao, don’t! Please spare me this time. They can really do anything, they will kill me!"
Wang Hao laughed out loud, ignoring him. He held the gun aimed at Zeng Qiang and his men with one hand and splashed water onto the faces of the four thugs with the other.
Zeng Qiang turned deathly pale with fear, knowing that if these four men woke up, they would surely seek revenge on him, and tearing him limb from limb wouldn’t be enough.
Thinking that staying here was tantamount to waiting for death, he resolved to fight for his life. Ignoring that Wang Hao was pointing a gun at him, he took off running.
"You think you can run?"
The fat man shouted in anger.
The mute glared fiercely and thrust his knife directly into Zeng Qiang’s thigh, causing Zeng Qiang to collapse with a cry, clutching his thigh in agony as he rolled on the ground.
Taking a pill, the mute forced it down Zeng Qiang’s throat, while the fat man beside him snorted coldly and said,
"Right, we can’t just let him die like this, that would be letting him off too easy!"
After that, the mute yanked out the knife violently, and Zeng Qiang screamed again, blood gushing forth.
Zeng Qiang’s men were being held at gunpoint by Wang Hao and didn’t dare to run away.
Seeing the miserable sight of Zeng Qiang tortured until bleeding profusely, they turned as pale as death with fear, not daring to move a muscle.
"Brother Hao, every debt has its debtor, it was these four bastards who hurt you, please kill them quickly and take your revenge!"
In severe pain and sweating cold sweat, Zeng Qiang pleaded with Wang Hao for help; now, only Wang Hao could save him.
"What you said is absolutely right! Every debt has its debtor, but when will the cycle of vengeance end!"
Seeing this, Wang Hao put away his gun and picked up a cup, saying,
"I’m a bit thirsty now. It won’t be too late to seek revenge after I finish this glass of water. Before I finish, let them do whatever they want, as long as they don’t bother me!"
Zeng Qiang was stunned by these words.
Wang Hao clearly knew that the gangsters wanted to kill Zeng Qiang, but now he did nothing, clearly giving the gangsters the opportunity.
With Wang Hao’s implied consent, the four gangsters didn’t hesitate to rush towards Zeng Qiang’s men.
A group of desperate villains, Zeng Qiang, and his men actually dared to betray them, they were truly asking for death.
If they did not tear those bastards of Zeng Qiang into pieces today, they wouldn’t be able to quell the hatred in their hearts.
Seeing Wang Hao put away his gun and disregard them, Zeng Qiang’s men turned and ran.
They had seen news about the four gangsters before, with blood already on their hands, rumored to kill without batting an eye, evident by the way they had beaten Wang Hao.
But how could these minions outrun the four gangsters? The mute turned and blocked their path with a knife in his hand.
Before Zeng Qiang’s men could react, the fat man rushed up, grabbed one, and flung him towards Zeng Qiang.
A minion suddenly fell in front of Zeng Qiang, startling him. Afraid they would hurt the minion and injure him as well, he quickly pushed the minion away.
Before he could even touch the minion, the fat man stomped on the minion’s chest.
A crisp sound of bones breaking echoed, turning Zeng Qiang’s face ghostly pale.
He heard it loud and clear, the minion’s chest had at least four broken ribs.
Moreover, the rib bones had pierced through the minion’s chest cavity, and after jerking his head twice, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
The minion turned his head toward Zeng Qiang, eyes full of pleading as he slowly reached out a hand toward him.
Zeng Qiang recoiled in horror.
Then, the fat man grabbed the outstretched hand of the minion and snapped it with a crack.
At that moment, the tortured minion breathed his last and was dead.
Zeng Qiang, upon seeing the twisted posture of the minion with eyes wide open staring straight at Wang Hao, let out a horrific scream and wet himself.
"Don’t kill me! Don’t kill me! Whatever you want, I’ll give it to you, I have money, lots of money, it’s all yours!"
As Zeng Qiang’s face turned a ghastly white, he retreated, begging for mercy.
"I can be your hostage, let you get out of town safely, just don’t kill me, anything is fine!"
"Humph!"
The fat man did not pay any attention to Zeng Qiang’s words but only let out a cold laugh.
"Brother Hao, please save me, you have a gun, you can definitely beat them..."
Seeing that the fat man was unmoved by his words, Zeng Qiang turned to Wang Hao again for help.
Upon hearing Zeng Qiang’s words, the fat man couldn’t help but frown. Zeng Qiang was right; Wang Hao had a gun, and now it was more than enough to deal with the four of them.
Once again, all four gangsters turned their gaze to Wang Hao...
