Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 1433: The Big Guy

Jiang Rong grew furious, raised the gun, and fired at Gao Xiang. Gao Xiang was so frightened he lay on the ground, not daring to show his head.

Jiang Huan glanced at the wound wrapped in a rag on his arm. He no longer hesitated and rushed directly upstairs. The Qingyun Gang upstairs raised their knives and chased closely after Jiang Huan.

Jiang Rongyang raised his gun and aimed at the people rushing forward. There were three loud bangs, and three big men tumbled down the stairs one after another.

Jiang Huiming wanted to continue charging but found there were no bullets in the gun. Jiang Huan tossed the empty weapon and pulled out a short knife from his belt, fearlessly charging ahead. There were still five or six people.

These five or six people didn’t dare confront Jiang Huan directly but tangled themselves with him, hoping for backup. Behind Jiang Huan, one big guy fired his gun toward Jiang Huan. A big guy upstairs dodged the knife horizontally, the bullet missed Jiang Huan, but hit a big guy upstairs.

Gao Xiang erupted in fury, slamming his hand on the table: "Are you stupid? Shooting like that, don’t you see that guy is out of bullets? Get the knife and charge! We’ve got over thirty men, are we afraid of him? Chop him to mince!"

The Qingyun Gang downstairs nodded and brandished their knives, charging toward Jiang Huan.

Jiang Rong’s left arm was increasingly painful. The upstairs crowd just wanted to hold her back. They’re neither Tianyan nor Miyamoto Qingzi. If she’s caught by the downstairs guys, she’s dead. Rise up!

Jiang Huiming gritted his teeth and desperately kept the remaining four on the upper floor, running forward. Soon, wounds were cut on Jiang Huirong’s front and side by a knife. Seizing the opportunity, Jiang Huirong approached, risking it all, swinging two small knives directly into two big men’s necks. The stabbed men fell dead on the ground.

The remaining two swung their knives at Jiang Huan, Jiang Huan twisted away to avoid one, but the other plunged right into Jiang Huan’s left ribs.

Jiang Huan endured the pain, once again swung the short knife. One big man was stabbed in the abdomen, the other bent down to dodge.

The moment Jiang Huan pulled out the short knife, he lifted his left foot and struck another big guy’s ankle.

The two big men tumbled down. Members of the Qingyun Gang flew down the stairs, hand in hand, rolling the two big guys downward. The first few lifted the two down, while the others continued charging ahead. It was happening.

Jiang Rong had a bit of blood at the corner of her mouth, her right hand tightly covering the wound at her left ribs, supporting herself with the railing, trying to endure the pain.

It was Sunx Han who drove to get Jiang Huan. Driving quickly, Sunx Han shouted to Jiang Huan, "Glory? Honor? Are you okay? Glory?"

Jiang Huan was wrapped under the blanket, motionless, unsure if alive or dead.

Sunx Han parked, jumped out of the car quickly, and ran to the back. Walking behind Jiang Rongrong, he discovered a bullet hole in Jiang Rongren’s back of the head. Taking a few steps, he fell to the ground, leaning back with his hands on the ground, baffled as he looked at Jiang Huan’s back.

At this moment, a white sedan rushed in front of Sunx Han’s car, and two people hurriedly got out before it stopped.

The two were Li Mubai and Zhang Xianhai.

Li Mubai glanced at the frightened Sunx Han, already guessing something was wrong. Li Mubai spoke lowly, "Hei Brother, look at Honor’s injury!"

Before Zhang Muhei finished speaking, Zhang Xianhai rushed to Jiang Ronghua. Zhang Xianhai also saw the wound on Jiang Huan’s head at a glance. Zhang Xianhai’s eyes widened, his face pale: "Crazy... my head... hit in the back of my head by a bullet..."

"What?" Li Mubai turned, stared at Zhang Xianhai, "Dead?"

Zhang Xianhai nodded with his head down: "A bullet hit him straight in the head, how could he not be dead?"

Li Mubai stood blankly without saying a word.

Zhang Xianhai sighed, despairingly placed his fingers on Jiang Huan’s neck: "If dead, can’t... is there any more?"

Li Mubai noticed Zhang Xianhai’s abnormality, confusedly asked: "What’s wrong?"

"I’m going... Isn’t it? A bullet to the head... yet there’s a pulse?" Zhang Xianhai shockingly stared at Jiang Mingrong’s back, then Zhang Xianhai quickly took out a small bottle from his body, evenly sprinkled powder on Jiang Huan’s head wound, and poured it onto the shoulder, ribs, and back wounds. Zhang Xianhai poured the medicine and dashed back to the car, tightly wrapping Jiang Huan’s wounds with a pile of gauze.

After accomplishing all this, Zhang Xianhai gently turned Jiang Huan around, letting Jiang Huan lie next to each other with the blanket. Zhang Xianhai gently pressed his hand on Jiang Huan’s heart, paused for seven or eight seconds. Then he checked Jiang Huan’s breathing and pulse, full of doubt.

Li Mubai glanced at Zhang Xianhai: "Xian Hei Brother, what’s wrong?"

Zhang Xianhai scratched his head: "Very strange... unheard of! This guy... he just passed out due to massive blood loss and severe shock to the head!"

"What?" Li Mubai and Sunx Han exclaimed simultaneously.

"You ever heard such a tale? Shot in the head, actually fainting due to the immense shock and blood loss from the body!" Zhang Xian reluctantly shook his head, puzzled.

Li Mubai couldn’t help but rejoice: "Lucky person, is that what they call a natural selection?"

Zhang Xianhai turned to look at Sunx Han: "Miss Sunx, Honor is temporarily not in critical danger, but if a suitable place for healing isn’t found, it might be hard to say!"

Sunx Han understood Zhang Xianhai’s meaning. She didn’t know Zhang Xianhai and Li Mubai, but saw their worry for Jiang Huan. Sunx Han knew they were Jiang Huan’s friends.

Sunx Han pondered for a while, nodded, replied: "I’m worried about Qingyun’s eyes and ears at the hospital. Ten kilometers away, there’s a villa with full medical equipment and supplies, but as it’s New Year’s Eve, no doctors are there..."

"It’s okay!" Li Mubai laughed pointing to Li Mubai, this envious Mr. Yuan, "I don’t need a doctor, Envy Black Brother, you going?"

Zhang Xianhai glanced at Jiang Huan again, thought for a moment, nodded, "Yes, now Honor needs a safe, quiet, well-equipped place, ten kilometers is neither near nor far. Mr. Yuan, my unique hemostatic medicine should hold him, Ms. Sunx, is there blood there?"

"Yes!" Sunx Han nodded, "It’s actually prepared for my father and our bodyguards!"

Zhang Xianhai smiled, "When you’ve got money, do what you want, we’re not late, let’s go!"

Sunx Han deeply glanced at Jiang Rong, quickly returned to the driver’s seat, started the car, and drove to her private villa. Li Mubai and Zhang Xianhai closely followed Sunx Han’s car.

In ten short minutes, the group arrived at a large villa in the suburbs.

Li Mubai and Zhang Xianhai carried Jiang Huan into the villa. The four quickly arrived.

The news of Zuo Qingyun’s assassination quickly swept across the province, soon afterward, there were two explosions. Qingyun helped Master Zuo Muyang rescue the shot dead, the assassin was Star Sky Gang’s traitor Jiang Rong.

Zuo Qingyun only had one son, Zuo Muyang. Jiang Huirong’s actions not only successfully assassinated Zuo Qingyun and Zuo Muyang but also, on New Year’s Eve at the Victory Restaurant, almost all of Qingyun Gang’s senior members were killed by Jiang Huan. At the same time, it dealt a devastating blow to Qingyun Gang’s upper management. Including Gao Xiang, the entire Qingyun Gang could only speak properly.

In Qingyun Gang’s conference room, the remaining influential figures were silently surrounding a round table, Gao Xiang quietly sat on a chair.

The conference room was dead silent. After ten minutes, Gao Xiang held his breath finally. His voice broke the serenity of the conference room. Gao Xiang tapped his finger on the conference table: "Everyone, discuss what to do!"