Chapter 3 No One Can Leave Today!

• Kill, someone was killed?
• Chen Zitong stared blankly at everything in front of her, feeling a deep fear and worry rising in her heart.
• Her little brother had actually killed someone for her sake!
• Chen Zitong's eyes turned red.
• She was already calculating how to shift the blame onto Ning Beichuan. He was young and had a promising future, he couldn't go to jail!
• Snap.
• Ning Beichuan threw the corpse of the scar-faced man on the ground as if discarding a dead dog.
• His gaze was cold as he said, "If anyone has any objections, speak up."
• The crowd: "..."
• Ning Beichuan scanned the crowd and coldly said, "Remember the Ding Sheng Group, I will personally pay a visit when I have the time."
• The crowd trembled in fear.
• At this moment, an elder from the Ding Sheng Group stepped forward, his eyes deep and profound. "Young man, you have touched someone you shouldn't have. This scar-faced man is the trusted subordinate of Chen Batian, the second young master of the Ding Sheng Group. Now that you have killed him, you will have to bear the wrath of Chen Batian!"
• What?
• Upon hearing the elder's words, everyone in the welfare home couldn't help but shudder.
• Chen Batian!
• The second young master of the Ding Sheng Group, with immense power.
• He had once single-handedly overturned the entire entertainment industry in Liang City, all for the sake of winning a smile from a beautiful woman.
• In short, his name suited him well. This Chen Batian was not someone to be trifled with.
• Anyone who provoked him, like Ning Beichuan, would undoubtedly face death!
• With this thought in mind, the crowd looked at Ning Beichuan with a touch of sympathy.
• Including the North Street Welfare Home.
• Regardless of whether he had helped the welfare home or not, he was now just a murderer!
• The coldness of human nature was fully displayed!
• "Make a phone call, call for help."
• The elder handled things meticulously.
• He turned around and looked at Ning Beichuan with a face full of regret. "Today, it seems you will find it difficult to leave here."
• "It doesn't matter, but my fifth sister must leave here, along with everyone else."
• "Of course."
• Matters on the road should be handled in a road-like manner.
• It was no longer a matter of grudges between the Ding Sheng Group and the North Street Welfare Home, but a personal vendetta against Ning Beichuan.
• Naturally, it wouldn't involve Chen Zitong and the others.
• Was Ning Beichuan afraid?
• Of course not, he just didn't want his fifth sister to witness too bloody a scene, so as not to cause psychological trauma.
• Soon, the people from the North Street Welfare Home gathered together and moved away from this place.
• They couldn't bear the anger of the Ding Sheng Group.
• Everyone sighed.
• The gaze towards Ning Beichuan was filled with resentment.
• If it weren't for Ning Beichuan stirring up trouble, as long as Chen Zitong spent a night with the scar-faced murderer, they could have at least delayed for two more days...
• But who would dare to blame a murderer like this?
• "Younger brother."
• Chen Zitong looked back anxiously, full of worry.
• She knew how powerful the Ding Sheng Group was.
• And she had encountered Chen Batian before, a ruthless and vengeful person.
• How could she let go of her worries and leave Ning Beichuan here?
• "Don't worry, Fifth Sister, I'll be fine. You go first, I'll find you soon!" Ning Beichuan smiled gently at her.
• "Don't die."
• "Please don't die!"
• Chen Zitong handed Ning Beichuan an address and a key, saying, "Go to this place to find me, you must come, listen to me."
• Her eyes were red.
• "Okay."
• The siblings embraced each other for a long time.
• Chen Zitong turned and left.
• She knew that staying would only be a burden.
• She needed to do something to protect her only younger brother!
• "Go quickly, Sister Tong."
• The assistant gave Ning Beichuan a deep look, then took Chen Zitong's arm and got into the car, leaving.
• The last one was Grandma He.
• She looked at Ning Beichuan's face in a daze, smiled kindly, and said, "Beichuan, so it's you, it's you. I'm sorry, Grandma is useless and let you suffer so much."
• She burst into tears.
• Since she took these children in more than ten years ago, she had treated them as her own.
• Today.
• Ning Beichuan killed for Chen Zitong.
• She was heartbroken and desolate.
• She couldn't do anything, she just said, "Take care."
• Ning Beichuan nodded.
• Then he handed Grandma He a business card and said, "If you have any problems, call this number."
• "Okay."
• When most of the people had left.
• The old man stepped forward and said to Ning Beichuan, "Kid, you have good skills. If you can submit to the Second Young Master, you might be spared from death."
• "Ning has never submitted to anyone."
• "Of course, if that Second Young Master is willing to submit, I can leave him a whole corpse." Ning Beichuan's tone was indifferent.
• "Hehe."
• The old man smiled.
• At this point, whether to listen or not, he wouldn't comment. Since the other party was determined to seek death, he couldn't blame him.
• Boom.
• Just at this moment.
• A convoy of commercial vehicles arrived, surrounding the entire welfare home, blocking all escape routes.
• The car doors opened.
• A rough man with a curved knife stepped out, fierce and menacing.
• Then a swarm of black-clad men rushed forward, surrounding Ning Beichuan, seemingly thousands of them!
• Ning Beichuan sneered.
• To deal with him, they actually mobilized thousands of people. Truly lawless.
• "Ning Mou does not kill nameless people, state your name!"
• "Hmph!"
• "You bastard, listen carefully, I am called Mad Blade, and I am Chen Ershao's right-hand man."
• "If you provoke Chen Ershao, you will undoubtedly die!"
• Mad Blade sneered at Ning Beichuan, then laughed coldly:
• "Of course, if you kneel down and beg me, I can help you speak a few good words in front of Ershao, how about that?"
• "Can I trust the words of a dog?"
• Ning Beichuan retorted.
• This statement caused a commotion in the crowd.
• Everyone looked at Ning Beichuan as if they had seen a ghost, with a face full of sympathy.
• You see, Mad Blade is not someone to mess with.
• He has taken several lives, and he just came out a few days ago.
• "Knife, have you been bullied?"
• "Knife, this is unacceptable, it's too embarrassing, you actually let someone look down on you?"
• A gang of hooligans laughed and jeered.
• What caused this?
• Mad Blade was also momentarily stunned.
• He quickly realized that Ning Beichuan was insulting him.
• His face turned pale as he angrily stared at Ning Beichuan and scolded, "You wretched fool, do you have a death wish?"
• Boom!
• Mad Blade punched Ning Beichuan in the head.
• Everyone held their breath, fearing the punch would be fatal.
• But in the next second.
• Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief as they watched Ning Beichuan effortlessly catch the punch.
• Blocked, he blocked it?
• Everyone stood frozen, shocked to their core!
• In the world of martial arts, Mad Blade is a highly skilled Thai boxing expert, a formidable figure, and now he was being challenged by an unknown kid?
• Mad Blade was pushed back.
• His face turned red.
• It was unclear whether it was from anger or embarrassment.
• Only he knew the force behind that punch.
• The man in front of him was a martial arts practitioner, with profound skills, unbeatable!
• Fear crept into his heart and he didn't dare to push further.
• Instead, he relied on the large number of people and confidently threatened, "Do you understand the power of numbers? You worthless trash, you're undoubtedly going to die!"
• "Power of numbers, huh?"
• "I'll show you what the power of numbers really means!"
• Ning Beichuan took out his phone, sent a text message to Xiaotian, then turned to the crowd and said, "Today, no one is leaving."
• "Pfft!"
• "Hahaha."
• Everyone laughed at Ning Beichuan's arrogance.
• You see, in the entire city of Liang, who dares to challenge the Ding Sheng Group in terms of numbers?
• Isn't this asking for trouble?
• As the top real estate enterprise in Liang City, with thousands of employees and thugs, this is not an empty boast.
• There was a time when someone provoked the Ding Sheng Group and was completely wiped out.
• Crooked Scar was right, to some extent, the Ding Sheng Group is like a deity in Liang City!
• But as everyone laughed, their bodies began to tremble along with the shaking ground.
• They looked at each other, confusion evident in their eyes.
• Boom!
• The sound grew nearer and nearer.
• Bang!
• The massive walls collapsed with a deafening roar.
• Armored vehicles came rushing in, one after another, creating a cloud of dust!
• They surrounded the thousands of people.
• Boom!
• Everyone's bodies froze, as if time stood still.
• Clattering.
• The sound of hinges echoed.
• Then, three enormous tanks rolled in, their dark barrels aimed at Kuan Dao and the others.
• Thump.
• Thump.
• Everyone was terrified.
• Something wet stained their pants.
• Their minds buzzed, and their ears rang!
• This...
• This...
• Kuan Dao and the others were so shocked that they couldn't even utter a word.
• The car doors opened.
• Thousands of soldiers poured out, armed to the teeth, surrounding them.
• A black banner fluttered in the wind.
• The words "Zhenbei" shook everyone's hearts.
• Even the entire space seemed to be tainted with a hint of deathly aura, with a chilling wind and the scent of blood and corpses!
• "Commander of the Howling Moon Cavalry, Xiao Tian of the North Sea, pays respects to the Heavenly King!"
• "All members of the Howling Moon Cavalry, respectfully welcome the Heavenly King!"
• Thousands of soldiers knelt on one knee, their eyes filled with fanaticism, looking towards the absolute belief among the Four Great Royal Cavalries, the Zhenbei Heavenly King!