Chapter 546 Know Who I Am

Haicheng is shrouded in darkness.

The raindrops were falling like silver needles. Chu Li stood on the edge of a skyscraper, wearing a black satin windbreaker. The floral shirt underneath was rustling in the wind.

He held an unlit cigarette between his fingertips, his enchanting peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, overlooking the dimly lit city below.

“The thirty-seventh one.” He whispered to himself, with a hint of lazy murderous intent in his voice.

Meng Yetang’s laughter came from the earphones, cynical and a little arrogant: “Brother Li is one step ahead again? My prey can’t stand being scared, and they are hiding now. Hehe, this is called winning without fighting, winning without fighting!”

Chu Li curled his lips slightly and sneered: “If you have nothing to do, go and help Yun Qian find the traitor.”

“Tsk tsk, Yun Qian is so boring and arrogant. It’s so boring to be his partner.” Meng Yetang’s voice was a little vague. “How about I go over and help you? The Jiang family sent more than just minions this time.”

Before he finished speaking, a dark shadow quickly attacked from behind Chu Li.

Chu Li didn’t even turn his head. The burnt cigarette butt in his hand fell to the ground. He shot out like an arrow, and the sharp dagger in his hand accurately pierced the attacker’s throat.

The man groaned and fell from a height of one hundred meters.

“The thirty-eighth.” Chu Li clapped his hands, as if he was just brushing off dust casually.

*
Inside Haicheng’s most prosperous nightclub “Liezui”.

Meng Yetang was leaning against the bar, playing with a glass of amber whiskey with his slender white fingers.

He was wearing a well-tailored white suit, a silver flower-shaped mask over his eyes, and his shirt collar was slightly open, revealing his delicate and sexy collarbone.

Many young girls around him cast admiring glances at him, and some took secret photos of him with their mobile phones, but no one dared to approach him and talk to him.

The man was mysterious and cold, with the domineering aura of a noble and superior person all over him. It was obvious at first glance that he was not someone to be trifled with.

Although his body shape and jaw look a bit like Meng Dingliu, fans who are familiar with Meng Yetang know that his brother’s silly personality has nothing to do with coldness and oppression.

Don’t think too much about it.

“Handsome guy, are you lonely?” A woman in a red dress approached and gently placed her fingers with bright red nail polish on his shoulders.

Meng Yetang tilted his head, his faint smile hiding a sharp chill: “Miss, your heartbeat is too loud, I think… it’s quieter when it stops beating.”

The woman’s face suddenly changed, and as soon as the dagger hidden in her handbag revealed a cold light, Meng Yetang grabbed her wrist.

He leaned close to her ear, his warm breath spraying on her neck: “Do you know who I am?”

The woman shuddered all over, and a sinister and strange light flashed in her eyes.

The Jiang family sent them to Haicheng not only to stir up trouble, but also to test the skills and foundation of the elite personnel of the Special Task Force.

They all have special chips installed on them, which can evaluate and transmit relevant data immediately when fighting with opponents.

Meng Yetang had a sharp sixth sense and instantly realized that something was wrong.

I was scanned by this woman.

The next second, he smashed the wine glass in his hand and stabbed the woman hard on the temple.

The sound of shattering glass was drowned out by the deafening music. The woman fell limply and was held in Meng Yetang’s arms in a seemingly intimate manner and dragged into the bathroom.

“Another one solved, there’s a chip in his brain.” He said into the hidden earphones, shaking the blood off his hands in disgust, “Tsk, it stained my Armani.”

At this time, Yun Qian’s deep voice came from the headset: “Brother Dingliu, you have been a bit high-profile tonight, and your position has been exposed. I just received intelligence that at least twenty assassins are moving in the direction of Liezui.”

Meng Yetang took off his bloodstained suit and threw it into the space ring along with the dead woman. He then unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his solid and attractive chest muscles: “Just right, it’s time for me to show off my acting skills.”

*
The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier. The raindrops hit the glass of the nightclub, blurring the figures of the handsome men and beautiful women who were drinking from their glasses.

Meng Yetang walked out of the bathroom, his eyes swept across the crowd dancing wildly on the dance floor, and a wanton smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“Everyone, tonight’s show has begun.”

He spread his arms, aimed at the chandelier on the ceiling, and swung his hands violently.

“Bang, bang, bang–” He used his ability to move objects, and the crystal chandeliers were all shattered and fell from the ceiling.

The crowd immediately became chaotic, with men and women running around with their heads in their hands.

Amid screams, more than a dozen “customers” hiding in the crowd simultaneously pulled out weapons from their arms and rushed towards Meng Yetang.

“I’m waiting for you!”

Meng Yetang rolled sideways and easily avoided the first wave of attacks. The bullets made a row of bullet holes where he had just stood.

Next, he knelt on one knee and waved his hands, and the broken glass on the ground flew up and stabbed the killer’s neck.

“Pfft! Pfft!”

The two killers fell to the ground.

The task force members who had been lying in ambush nearby rushed out one after another and fought side by side with Meng Yetang. Their movements were quick and sharp, like a sickle cutting wheat, and they quickly dealt with the assassins who had come to attack them.

“Eight, nine, ten…” Meng Yetang counted while shooting heads. His body was swift and agile, and his movements were so graceful that it seemed like he was dancing a dance of death.

*
On the other side, Chu Li was walking through the alley in the rain.

The black windbreaker was soaked by the rain, but it did not affect his movements at all.

Ahead, three killers were fleeing in panic.

“Why are you running?” Chu Li’s voice sounded like a devil from hell, haunting them, “Aren’t you here to find me?”

The slowest killer suddenly felt a chill on his neck. He looked down and saw a bloody knife tip piercing his throat.

“Uh–“

He covered his neck with his hands and fell to the ground in pain, his wide-open eyes filled with fear and unwillingness.

What kind of monster is the Jiang family’s opponent?
He didn’t even see clearly how Li made the move.

The remaining two people were shrouded in an aura of despair. Knowing that there was no way to escape, they simply stopped, stood back to back, and planned to fight Chu Li.

Maybe you can survive from death.

Cold sweat mixed with rain dripped down their foreheads. One of them pressed the communicator with trembling fingers: “Request for support–“

Before he finished speaking, his head had already left his body.

Chu Li shook off the blood on the dagger and looked at the last person: “Tell me your contact person and I can keep your body intact.”

The man raised the gun in despair and pointed it at his own temple, but Chu Li kicked the weapon away.

“Want to die? That’s not that easy. I’m best at making people live a life worse than death.” Chu Li grabbed his neck and lifted him off the ground. “Tell me, who is the Jiang family’s accomplice in Haicheng?”

The killer’s face turned red due to lack of oxygen, but he clenched his teeth and said nothing.

Chu Li sneered and slowly tightened his fingers: “The bones are quite hard.”

Just as the killer was about to suffocate, a silver light came from the side. Chu Li instinctively let go and dodged, and a flying knife brushed his cheek, leaving a bloody mark.

“Chu Li, it’s not good to be so rude.” A cute female voice came from the shadows.

Chu Li was startled when he heard the voice. He squinted his eyes and saw five figures walking out of the rain.

Leading the group was a slender girl with long hair, playing with a sharp knife in her hand.

The four young men following her were exactly the same in stature and appearance.

“Sister Ying? Young Master Chu?” Chu Li saw the girl’s face clearly, then glanced at the faces of the four men, and was stunned for a moment.

Then, he licked the blood on his face, his smile becoming more seductive, “Playing pretend double, finally something interesting has happened.”

Even Young Master Chu has put it into mass production.

Chu Li felt funny and wanted to laugh for no reason.