Chapter 749 Suddenly, A Thick And Strong Arm Appeared
The second floor of the banquet hall.
Outside the shooting room.
Vincent stood at the railing with his hands in his pockets, looking at Wayne who was approaching him. He reprimanded
unhappily, "Wayne, how many times do I have to tell you to go abroad and lay low first until this whole thing blows over? Why
don't you listen to me? And why did you deliberately provoke Luke? I heard that he’s secretly investigating the attack and the
truth about the plane crash. There’ll eventually be a slip up among the hundreds of secrets. You don't know how scary he is
because you haven't fought him head-on before!" i
Wayne stopped in front of him and laughed grimly. "Oh, Vincent, you're making a big deal out of it. Why do you love making
groundless accusations? I said I'd handle everything perfectly. He'll never find out the truth. And even if he does, his clues will
only lead him to the scapegoats."
Vincent waved his hand at him and spoke firmly. "Wayne, you mustn't be too conceited, or you'll eventually fall on your face.
Anyway, after
Grandpa's 70th birthday tonight, you have to leave the country! And there won’t be any room for negotiations!"
Wayne spoke impatiently, "Vincent, I think you've lost your head. Don't worry about my business. Why? Are you nervous
because that Julie woman doesn't satisfy you? She sure is a loose woman..."
Vincent frowned. "What does she have to do with this? Julie isn't a woman you can easily touch. Don’t provoke her... I don't care
what you have to deal with here, just put the matter aside for now. Victor has already arranged a secret private plane to Italy for
you, so you have to leave tonight." "Hmph. If you want me to behave, Vincent, you can. Why don't we make a bet?" "What bet?"
Wayne pointed at the shooting target in the shooting room and said with a faint smile, "See the five rings on the shooting target?
Let's compete.
Whoever shoots the most bullets in the center wins." "That simple?" Vincent could not believe it was going to be this easy.
Although Wayne was a famous marksman, very few people knew about it. Even though he seemed gentle and weak, he had
actually trained in the army for several years, so his marksmanship was impressively accurate and did not fall behind Wayne's, i
"Yes, it's that simple! I'll shoot first."
When Wayne said that, his lips were curved upward as he picked up a pistol. Without any hesitation, he shot at the target.
His marksmanship was extremely accurate. Out of the six shots, he did not miss any of them and all of them were bullseye
shots.
After he was done, he loaded the bullets and handed the pistol to Vincent. He had a wicked smile as he said, "It's your turn,
Vincent. You haven't shot in a long time, right? So that you won't say this is an unfair competition, I reloaded seven bullets in the
pistol for you. As long as you get six of the shots, I'll still consider you as the winner."
Vincent’s eyebrows furrowed deeper as he asked suspiciously, "As long as I win, you'll obediently obey my and Victor’s
arrangements?”
He took the pistol and aimed it at the target, but for some reason, a strong uneasiness welled up inside of him.
Wayne said expressionlessly, "Of course, of course. But if you lose, you're not allowed to ask anything about me anymore, and
you have to convince Victor not to interfere with what I do either.”
Vincent nodded. "Okay."
He started shooting. Bang, bang, bang! Seven consecutive bullets hit the center of the target. He could not help but smile with
satisfaction.
Wayne clapped and said with a grim smile, "I wouldn't have expected that my brother who hasn't shot a gun for so long would
still be so good! You have my respect. However, it's just a pity that such a delicate and beautiful woman..."
Vincent’s heart sank, and his intuition told him that something was wrong. However, he did not know what exactly it was.
Wayne laughed out loud and his laughter was full of mockery and smugness.
Naturally, Vincent was looking at him contemptuously.
"Victor and you have always been so cautious. It's like every step you take, your foot would be trembling. You guys are always
so afraid to walk a little faster as if you’d just fall and break all your bones if you did. But how can people stand at the peak of
power without being ruthless? Without that courage, how can we bring the mountains of wealth to the Blatt family? I've always
been braver than the two of you, and nearly half of the family's wealth was brought in by me because the two of you are just too
timid!"
Wayne walked to the target and lifted up the white cloth.
A beautiful woman drenched in blood from getting shot was reflected in Vincent's pupils.
Her mouth was stuffed and her eyes were wide open, while her body had seven bloody holes! It was a terrible sight to behold! 1
The woman looked familiar, and after being stunned for a long time, Vincent finally remembered that she was the singer from the
entertainment industry, Stormi Haze. She was known for her sexy and devilish body.
Vincent's heart went cold and he closed his eyes painfully.
He pulled Wayne's collar angrily and pointed the gun at his head, roaring in anger, "The Blatt family has always held our integrity
and are righteous people, so how did we produce such a cruel and ungrateful person like you? You're not worthy of being a
soldier if you treat human life as a game! Why are you doing this?"
Wayne laughed strangely and said, "Ha! The Blatt family’s integrity and righteousness? This must be the best joke I’ve ever
heard! The Blatt family has always fought openly and in secret. Every one of us is like a wolf or a tiger. The dirty tricks are
endless. How can you talk about integrity when the three of us have almost been killed by our relatives? Besides, I’ve long
retired from the army and no longer have the thought of joining them. In this society, cash is king and nobody cares about
integrity anymore. As long as I can make money off of something, I don't care what means I use."
He walked up to the dead singer and covered his nose in disgust. "As for this woman, she’s of no use to me. But she tried to
blackmail me so that I’d marry her just because she was pregnant. Otherwise, she said that she'd expose our relationship and
even threatened to reveal all the evidence of my crime! I'd go as far as to say that death isn’t enough of a punishment for her. I
think I've done her a favor by killing her just like this! So Vincent, don't even think about meddling in my affairs again, or don't say
I didn't warn you!”
He looked at his watch and saw that an hour had passed.
He presumed that the drug was about to kick in for the woman called Bianca, so he left without even looking back. He left
Vincent there alone, staring at the bloodied female corpse as he squatted there, holding his head in pain...
That night, Bianca was getting more and more disoriented.
She was hot. She was so hot that she felt as though she was about to explode. Hot flashes were raging her body and it came in
waves after waves...
Bianca's mind was completely muddled and she did not have the slightest bit of strength left in her body. Even moving felt
difficult now.
However, the crazy heat inside her body made her feel as though she was being roasted.
She could not help but curl up her body, desperately rubbing it against the cold wall. She even turned on the tap and poured
water on her head. Even so, she was not even able to relieve half of the discomfort. Instead, it was only getting worse!
'What the hell is going on here?'
After a long time, Bianca, who was in a daze, finally realized that she had been drugged!
She staggered and pulled open the bathroom door as she tried to walk toward the banquet hall. However, just as she stepped
out of the bathroom door, she was grabbed by a thick and strong arm! Her slim waist was grabbed onto and she bumped into a
chest that was as hard as an iron wall!