Chapter 44: Chapter 44: Unexpected, Aren't You Surprised?
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The next moment.
The man immediately closed the money-filled case.
He picked it back up and obediently retreated behind Wesley.
"Now, may we take a look at the trunk?"
Wesley once again spoke up to Zhou Cheng with a stern voice.
Zhou Cheng spread his hands and stepped aside.
The bald thug beside him flung the trunk open.
But it was completely empty. There was nothing inside.
Clang!
In a sudden rage, the bald man drew a gun and pressed it against Zhou Cheng's head.
"Kid, you're playing us!"
The bald thug shouted angrily.
"It's empty!"
He then reported to Wesley.
Wesley's expression immediately turned cold.
He had been highly skeptical about whether the other party could kill Satan, but he hadn't expected them to dare to come empty-handed.
He thought: Isn't that a bit too bold?
"Young man, do you know who we are?"
"Do you know what you're doing?"
Wesley's tone sounded calm, but Zhou Cheng could clearly sense the fury hidden within.
"A walking wealth-giver!"
Bang!
Before his words even finished, Zhou Cheng landed a punch on the bald thug beside him.
Crack!
Accompanied by the sound of breaking bones, the burly bald man weighing over two hundred pounds was sent flying dozens of meters before crashing mercilessly to the ground like a dead dog, motionless.
Silence.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
Everyone, including Wesley, was shocked by the power of Zhou Cheng's punch.
How could someone be so outrageously strong?
Who on earth was this guy?
"Wait a second!"
A realization suddenly struck Wesley, and his eyes widened.
According to the intelligence, Satan had immense strength, and his physique was remarkably similar to the man before them.
Could it be...
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The next moment.
The sound of rapid gunfire erupted.
The gunmen around Wesley drew their guns without hesitation and ruthlessly pulled their triggers at Zhou Cheng.
But Zhou Cheng, calmly, raised his hand, activating his Divine Might.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
All of the bullets suspended mid-air, as if frozen in time.
What in the world?
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Was this guy a magician?
How could he do something so bizarre?
Zhou Cheng, however, ignored their reactions and casually waved his hand at them again.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The bullets that the gunmen had fired were instantly reflected back, striking all of them.
Bursts of blood splattered immediately.
The gunmen quickly fell in all directions, seriously wounded.
They looked at Zhou Cheng with pure terror in their eyes.
This guy was just too terrifying.
"Satan!"
"You're actually Satan!"
Wesley finally realized.
It was unlikely for there to be many freaks with superhuman strength, so the man in front of him was undoubtedly Satan.
"Yes, I am Satan!"
"Unexpected, aren't you surprised?"
Zhou Cheng chuckled, and suddenly, a pair of wings burst forth from his back.
He intended to shoot down this entire group of people.
Previously, when he used Divine Might to bounce bullets, it was just a random spray, and only a few unlucky ones were taken out.Most people were only injured.
So Zhou Cheng still needed to make a finishing move.
"Heh!"
But what Zhou Cheng didn't expect was that at this moment, Wesley actually laughed too.
"Satan! I have to say, this is quite the pleasant surprise."
"I didn't think you would actually show up in person."
"But do you really think we'd be so unprepared to deal with someone who might kill Satan?"
Wesley then confidently said these words to Zhou Cheng.
Ah! Such logic, I'm speechless!
Zhou Cheng was taken aback by what Wesley had said.
It seemed like Wesley had some kind of backup plan?
Bang!
The thought had just crossed his mind when a bullet struck Zhou Cheng's head.
The force was so strong it even severed a strand of hair on Zhou Cheng's head.
Bang!
After Zhou Cheng got shot, the piercing sound of the gunshot finally rang out.
Sniper rifle!
It became clear to Zhou Cheng.
Wesley really pulled out all the stops, even arranging for a sniper-caliber force.
"Rumors are indeed true..."
"You are, truly impervious to weapons."
Wesley murmured in disbelief.
On his face, one could see shock, incredulity and deep despair.
This Satan, really was like Satan himself?
The name Satan truly lived up to its reputation.
Faced with such a being, what chance did they stand?
Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
The dense sounds of slicing the air echoed.
Zhou Cheng did not waste words, controlling a large number of feathers, and began to shoot them explosively towards Wesley and his men.
In just the blink of an eye.
The scene returned to absolute silence, only the strong stench of blood was so pungent.
Zhou Cheng seemed unfazed by the bodies strewn about, calmly picked up the black case from the ground.
And then.
Zhou Cheng quickly took out a mask and put it on, looking in the direction from which the bullet had come.
He saw several tall buildings standing proudly, which was a headache for Zhou Cheng to see.
"Alright then!"
"Real life isn't like the movies."
Zhou Cheng felt a twinge of frustration.
Although he was strong enough to bear the name Satan, he was far from any well-trained agent.
The idea of using the shots to locate the sniper's position was nothing short of a pipe dream.
Zhou Cheng couldn't even pinpoint which building the shooter was in.
Despite not wanting to admit it, that was the reality.
Zhou Cheng had to let the sniper get away with it.
However.
This didn't really matter much to Zhou Cheng, in fact, it played right into his hands.
Why?
Because before coming to "negotiate" with Wesley, Zhou Cheng had made a request to Wade Wilson.
What request?
For Wade to make him a human skin mask!
Yes.
The face that appeared before Wesley and the others was not Zhou Cheng's true face.
After all, Zhou Cheng was quite cautious in revealing his true identity.
If during the negotiations he was captured by any hidden cameras, dash cams, or surveillance in some obscure corner, wouldn't that spell big trouble?
It was a plot seen in countless movies.
So Zhou Cheng took a precaution.
Little did he realize it would actually come in handy.
If that sniper hadn't seen his face, it would've been fine.
If he had, it was nothing more than a red herring.
There really wasn't much to worry about.
Without paying much more attention to it, Zhou Cheng spread his wings and flew into the night sky.
Vanishing from sight.
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