Chapter 10.2 - Encountering an assassination at Feng Huang (2)
Everyday, Boss Is Pretending To Be Weak
Chapter 10.2 Encountering an assassination at Feng Huang (2)âYoung Master He, why donât you order something? Like the old times?â Huang Qi asked sitting by He Zhouâs side.
In this group of people, he was the one who had the thickest face in front of He Zhou. While other people wouldnât dare say it, he regarded it as an honor.
He Zhou tilted his head to glance at the quietly sitting Wen Renyi. âDo you want to drink anything?â
Wen Renyi sat very straight, his face deeply calm. Hearing his words, he âlookedâ at He Zhou and shook his head. âNo need to.â
He Zhou nodded, his heart feeling a bit of regret. He felt it was a bit pitiful that he couldnât see Wen Renyiâs uncomfortable expression.
âThen, I donât need anything as well.â He Zhou smiled while saying. âAh Yiâs days are usually full of work. It wasnât easy to get him to agree to come out with me today. Bring out whatever fun things youâve brought out today. Iâm going to accompany Ah Yi in playing to our heartsâ content today.â
How could Huang Qi and the others dare not to follow? In front of these two respected Big Buddhas, they wouldnât even dare serve them late.
âQuick quick quick.â Huang Qi called everyone to get ready when a knocking sound resounded inside the booth.
Huang Qi immediately paused and looked at the doors in suspicion, he muttered. âI didnât ask for any room service.â He said while opening the door. He saw a waiter standing outside the door, he was tall and lanky and had a tray in his hands that carried a few slices of cake.
âDid you go to to the wrong room? We didnât order this.â Huang Qi said while he was about to close the door. The standard of waiters here was really bad.
âPlease wait a moment, sirâ The waiter wore a perfect smile on his face. âToday, the club is having an event. Every booth will receive a few slices of cake.â
Huang Qiâs line of sight went past his shoulder as he saw another waiter pass by also carrying a tray full of cake, heading towards the booth diagonally opposite of theirs. He then believed his words and moved to the side, letting him come in.
After the waiter stepped in, he bent down to place the cake on the table when the cake suddenly flew towards He Zhouâs face followed by a flying dagger headed towards Wen Renyiâs heart.
Wen Renyi was motionless like a mountain. The flying dagger halted a few centimeters away from his heart. The room was covered in silence as Huang Qi and the others looked on silly. They stayed stunned in place.
One hand of He Zhouâs clasped the waiterâs neck, the other caught the flying dagger. With a âpu tuâ sound, it fell and was immediately stabbed into the waiterâs shoulder making a direct penetration. The waiter shouted in pain as fresh blood splattered all over the coffee table.
His face became cold as he threw the immobile waiter to the ground and looked towards Huang Qi. âCall the police.â
Huang Qi was intimidated by his power, his hands trembled as he took out his phone to call the police.
He Zhou touched Wen Renyiâs ice cold fingers and bent his head asking. âAre you alright?â The situation earlier was really considered dangerous. That waiter had a Yellow Rank Late Stage cultivation base. If it wasnât for He Zhouâs strong godly sense, learning several supporting cultivation methods, even with his Yellow Rank Early Stage cultivation base, he had no way of stopping that waiter.
Wen Renyi raised his head to look at him and held He Zhouâs hand. His face was pale white and weak under the lights as his lips gently parted. âIâm fine.â
He was like a delicate and fragile porcelain.
He Zhouâs heart almost skipped a beat before quickly resuming his composure as he laughed. âYou need to grip more forcefully with your hand. It seems that compared to me, you have more enemies.â
Wen Renyi let out an âEnâ.
Huang Qi slowly recollected himself. He stared at the floor not moving a muscle, looking wide-eyed at the waiter before shifting slowly towards He Zhouâs side. He didnât forget to butter up to him. âYoung Master, youâre really amazing.â
He Zhou turned around abruptly and towered over Huang Qi, his eyes glinting with menace. âLet me ask you, aside from the few of you, who else knows me and Ah Yi were coming to Feng Huang?â
This wasnât a simple assassination at all. This was a premeditated murder attempt.