Chapter 89 The Source of Evil

Puff puff!

The sound of bullets being shot into the flesh kept ringing, and people in the room fell down one after another!

As the last person with a gun fell down, the only people still alive in the room were the middle-aged and the president of the Black Dragon Club with extremely ugly faces!

"You, are you a human or a ghost? Where did we provoke you?" The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Ziling and said tremblingly, with fear in his eyes and sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Not a human, not a ghost." Zhang Ziling smiled, "I just want to take your lives."

After saying that, the president of the Black Dragon Society burst open in the wheelchair, and blood splattered the middle-aged man's face.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The middle-aged man was greatly stimulated when he saw the president of the Black Dragon Club burst for no reason, he directly knocked over the bench, shrank to the corner and hugged his head.

"Ghost! Ghost! Don't come here!" The middle-aged man took out a pistol from his arms, closed his eyes and pulled the trigger randomly at Zhang Ziling.

Zhang Ziling looked at the hysterical middle-aged man in the corner, ignored the bullet and walked in front of him with a smile, blocking the muzzle with his index finger!

boom!

The middle-aged man pulled the trigger again, and the pistol's chamber exploded, directly breaking the middle-aged man's arm!

Zhang Ziling stretched out his hand to squeeze the middle-aged man's chin, looked into the middle-aged man's eyes and asked, "Are you a drug supplier of the Black Dragon Society?"

Looking at Zhang Ziling's extremely delicate face, the fear in the middle-aged man's eyes slowly dissipated, and the pain from his arms made him unable to think, and he could hardly hear Zhang Ziling's question.

"Don't tell me?" Zhang Ziling smiled, pinched the middle-aged man's neck, lifted him up, and pressed him firmly against the wall.

"Yes, it's us." The middle-aged man said extremely reluctantly, his face pale, his arms had lost too much blood.

"Where is your headquarters?" Zhang Ziling slightly loosened his grip on the middle-aged man's neck and asked with a smile.

"Brow...he." The middle-aged man's tone was extremely weak.

"Very good." Zhang Ziling let go of his hand and let the middle-aged man fall to the ground, lying on the ground.

"I prefer to do things thoroughly. Since you are the source, I will remove the source."

Zhang Ziling didn't look at middle-aged people anymore.

He turned around and walked out the door. Soon, Zhang Ziling's figure disappeared in the air, leaving the middle-aged man lying on the spot alone.

The middle-aged man has been completely immersed in a pool of blood, and he has already fainted from pain. Looking at the amount of blood loss, if there is no timely treatment...

Middle-aged people are dead!

However, there are no more living people in this casino, and no one can save him...

The Black Dragon Society... has since disappeared in Nanzhou City.

...

Meihe River Basin, also known as the Golden Triangle.

At the junction of Thailand, Myanmar and Laos!

A merchant ship was slowly driving alone on the river.

"Little brother, why do you want to come here for a spin?" The bearded old captain carefully drove the boat and asked Zhang Ziling next to him, "Those of us who are running the boat here are running for our lives, who knows where? Heaven is dying on this river."

"Most of my crew and I are used to this kind of life of licking blood on the edge of a knife, but I just don't understand, what are you doing in such a smoky place when you say that you are a clean young man?"

Zhang Ziling heard the old captain's words and smiled bitterly: "One of my friend's father died because of this, I'll take a look."

"Ah..." The old captain's eyes changed, and then he took the helm and sighed, "Your friend is a pitiful person, but in this place, people may die every day. I see too many."

"You are very attentive, young man. There are not many people like you now." The old captain lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and looked forward and said, "I think back then, when I was young, I also ran business on this river. I met those people..."

"Oh? How did the old gentleman survive?" Zhang Ziling asked.

"It's a miracle that I survived..." The old captain spit out a circle of eyes, as if recalling, "At the time, my colleagues and I were trapped on the boat, and then we jumped off the boat and tried to escape when the group of people were not paying attention. The group of people stood on the boat and fired machine guns..."

A trace of pain flashed in the old captain's eyes, "If a colleague hadn't blocked a shot for me, I would have been a dead soul."

"That time, I was the only one who survived."

"It was also that time that I decided to run business here for the rest of my life."

Hearing the old captain's conversation, Zhang Ziling narrowed his eyes, and a red glow flashed past.

"Captain has a heart."

"Oh, what kind of intention is this." The old captain shook his head, "It's just to atone for my life by myself for so long."

"Captain, the danger zone is ahead." At this moment, a sailor walked in and said to the old captain.

"Yeah." The old captain nodded, "You guys pay attention."

Then the old captain looked ahead and said to Zhang Ziling, who was behind him: "The watershed in front is where they often haunt. They often ask for protection fees from passing ships. If we are lucky, we will pass easily."

"Good luck?" Zhang Ziling asked suspiciously.

"Well, those people act entirely on their emotions. Most of the time we meet them and we can pass by after paying the money, but in some extreme cases, they will kill for fun." The old captain frowned and said, "In recent years we have Several crew members of Huaxia have been buried here."

As the old captain spoke, his expression suddenly changed.

"They're here! Boy, do you want to hide in the cabin?"

"No, I'll see them here." Zhang Ziling's mouth curled into a smile, and when he looked up, he saw a small wooden boat slowly approaching here.

There was a propeller on the boat, and there were three people on board, each of them armed.

Soon, the small wooden boat was close to the merchant ship, and one person threw a rope hook to hang on the merchant ship, and the three people climbed up.

The old captain and the crew of the merchant ship stood on the deck one after another, looking at the three people in fear.

One of the short-haired men with sunglasses walked around in front of the crew with a machine gun, and then stopped in front of the old captain.

"The protection fee is one-tenth of the transported goods. Are you ready for the money?" The short-haired man took off his sunglasses and asked the old captain.

"Ready, ready." The old captain nodded again and again, and then asked a crew member to get a box of money, which contained about 200,000.

"You go check the quantity of the goods." The short-haired young man opened the box and looked, and then said to a bald man with a tattoo on his face behind him.

"Yeah." The bald man nodded and walked into the cargo hold.

"Are you all here?" Seeing the bald man walking into the cargo hold, the short-haired man asked the old captain again.

"Yes, yes, the crew are all here." The old captain wiped his sweat and said quickly.

"Yeah." The short-haired man nodded, chewing gum and running around, leaving another tattooed man to guard the crew.

The old captain glanced at the crew members present, and suddenly his face changed greatly, he did not see Zhang Ziling!

At this time, the old captain saw the short-haired young man walking towards the cockpit again!

"Damn it! That guy didn't come out!" The old captain was secretly anxious. If the young man with short hair found out that there was another person on board, the consequences would be...

"Hey! Be honest!" The tattooed man who stayed behind frowned when he saw the change in the expression of the old captain, and stabbed the old captain with the butt of his gun.

The old captain was stabbed by the butt of the gun, and he didn't dare to move.

He only hoped that Zhang Ziling had gone into hiding now.

But this time!

There was a gunshot in the cockpit!

The old captain suddenly turned pale!

"It's over..."