My Nightclub Landlady Chapter 68 Skill

"I'll give you another chance. If you talk nonsense to me again, I'll split your head in two," Qin Feng said coldly, crossing his legs.

Zhang Hui could see in his bloodthirsty eyes that Qin Feng was not bluffing.

His face white with fear, Zhang Hui fell to the ground from the edge of the bed, half kneeling in front of Qin Feng, his hands clasped together in prayer, "Don't kill me, Brother Feng! I have to take care of my old relatives and young children! I have been doing good deeds all my life! I have never done anything bad! Forgive me and let me go. I'll be your servant in the next life!"

Qin Feng kicked him and Zhang Hui's drug-addled head almost hit the corner of the bedframe. He shook his head violently and finally sobered up.

Those who take hard drugs over a long period of time tend to have hallucinations. Zhang Hui was obviously still foggy and could not see the situation clearly. He even dared to play games with Qin Feng.

"I'll ask you one last time, is Shark Kun behind Meng Zhaolin?"

Qin Feng already knew the answer, but he wanted to hear it directly from Zhang Hui's mouth.

"Well, yes," Zhang Hui said. "But he is only in the bottom rung of the distributors. He never got a chance to meet anyone near Shark Kun's level. His superior is a big shot in the provincial capital. They contact each other directly and I have nothing to do with it. I only know Qiang and Lai, who ran a few errands here. But they're smart; they change people every time and they'll send new faces next time. I never had a chance to speak with those two again.

"Meng Zhaolin has just got connected with the provincial capital. In the past, he only received small amounts of product and had no systematic contact with Shark Kun's distribution network. Old Meng has always wanted to control the underworld of Tianhe, but Zhao Jun is still holding on to a few sc.r.a.ps. Without absolute mastery over the city, Meng Zhaolin wouldn't be able to have the respect he desires, so he tried to think of another way. He wants to rise quickly and cherishes this opportunity to join Shark Kun's network very much. He will kill anyone who gets in his way!!"

"Haha, birds die for food, people die for money. They all struggle for a better life. They can just live a good, honest life, so why must they touch drugs?" Qin Feng sighed and asked, "How did you know I have a list of Shark Kun's distributors in China?"

This was the key to Qin Feng's line of questioning. He had been thinking about the sniper for several days and wanted to prove his a.s.sumptions. Although he was afraid to know the truth, he would not shy away from it if that was the case. In these unusual time, no one could be trusted unconditionally.

"I didn't. I just followed Old Meng's instructions. He told me to abduct Xiao Jinhua. He said that if I abducted her, you would come, and then I was to take the opportunity to get the list off your hands."

Zhang Hui thought about it and said, "I think you stole Shark Kun's list. He was afraid of it getting into the wrong hands and you just happened to be in Tianhe, so he had the distributors in the provincial capital contact Old Meng and get him to deal with you for him."

According to common sense, this should be the case.

But Qin Feng still felt that wasn't quite right.

Trained snipers would not make the rookie mistake of exposing themselves easily.

Qin Feng said, "Old Meng is condemned to death. Are you so willing to follow him to the end? You are still young. As you said, you have to take care of your elderly and young family members, and you still have a few good years to spend."

"Death?"

Zhang Hui was shocked. He seemed to have never thought of this problem. He sucked in a cold breath, staring at Qin Feng with wide-open eyes, "Brother, I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

"Well, the law doesn't allow you to make that choice. It all depends on what you've done and your ability to turn yourself around," said Qin Feng.

Zhang Hui paused and Qin Feng a suspicious look, "Brother, you're not a cop, are you? Why do you sound like one?"

"You're better off not knowing some things."

Qin Feng did not admit or deny it. He deliberately maintained his mysterious aura in order to establish his authority and get Zhang Hui to cooperate.

In this way, he could turn Zhang Hui into a sharp blade in Meng Zhaolin's heart.

Zhang Hui did not dare to ask again, but his feelings were mixed. He could not guess what it was, but he was certain that this Qin Feng was no ordinary person and had a complicated background. Judging from his unfazed demeanor and near-invincible skills, Qin Feng was an ace who has already been through a lot of tough situations.

"The sniper back in the salt factory; did you investigate?" Qin Feng asked.

"I went to the lookout tower afterwards. I found no trace of him, not even bullets casings or footprints. It was strange. This sniper is truly top-notch at hiding his tracks. I suspect it was a foreign mercenary sent by Shark Kun. I heard that taking your head off at 1000 meters is child's play for the likes of them. If it weren't for you, I would have been done for that day."

Zhang Hui was not a thoroughly bad person in his bones. The ups and downs of his life had made him understand a lot of things. If a person wanted to survive in this world, they had to learn to endure and persevere. He worked beside Meng Zhaolin, doing all kinds of shady things, but he could be hurt by Meng Zhaolin's enemies at any time as a way to get to his boss. What was he in it for? Wasn't it just a good life for his family? He thought about quitting, but once one enters that kind of organization, is there ever a chance to leave? He had seen all of the world's warmth and coldness, but in a life or death moment, it was Qin Feng who rescued him. Zhang Hui was deeply moved.

Forget about Zhang Hui attacking Qin Feng just moments before, even strangers would only look after themselves in such a dangerous situation. Who would risk being killed to save someone else's life?

But Qin Feng did it, regardless of any past animosity.

"He's here to kill me. It has nothing to do with you. However, he does not care about taking innocent lives along the way," Qin Feng said indifferently. "I hope he was sent by Shark Kun."

He sighed deeply, looking out of the window. The curtain of night was gradually rising in the east as the wheel of time slowly turned.

Qin Feng lit a cigarette and handed one to Zhang Hui as well, "The sniper makes things complicated."

"Ah?" Zhang Hui did not understand. "I was lucky to get out alive."

After a moment, Zhang Hui looked at the woman sitting in the corner and shouted, "Get over here! Come here and serve my brother."

He winkled to Qin Feng, "Brother, since you have come all this way, you should enjoy yourself. She'll definitely make you feel like you're soaring through the clouds. You won't be disappointed!"

The woman obediently came toward Qin Feng.