Wu Dao's face was flushed with excitement at this moment.
As for Lao Qi, his heart sank, and he harbored murderous intent, but to ensure success, he didn't act immediately.
Instead, he waited for an opportunity.
“What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and tell me!”
Wu Dao was getting impatient.
Soon, a smile appeared on Lao Qi’s face, “Alright, I’ll tell you!”
“Why so serious!”
“Honestly!”
“I was just playing a joke on you!”
Wu Dao waved his hand, “Alright, go ahead and speak!”
Lao Qi finally put on a serious expression and nodded, “Alright, don’t get too excited, I’ll tell you, won’t I?”
“What you asked me to do, I’ve already succeeded!”
“I’ve come today specifically to bring you good news!”
Upon hearing this, Wu Dao’s face instantly lit up with a radiant smile, unable to close his mouth, “Haha… As expected of my good brother, you’ve done an excellent job!”
“Come, let’s embrace again!”
Lao Qi deliberately shied away, “Is that necessary!”
“We’re men, why be so sentimental!”
“Bah… we must embrace!” Wu Dao said earnestly, making it seem as if if they didn’t embrace today, he wouldn’t let it go.
“Then… a hug?” Lao Qi hesitated.
“Alright…”
At this moment, Wu Dao’s face was filled with a brilliant smile, unable to contain himself, “As expected of my good brother Wu Dao, this time, I will surely reward you handsomely!”
Lao Qi also smiled, making a subtle move within his sleeve.
In his view, Wu Dao, who was now overjoyed and letting his guard down, wouldn’t be paying attention to anything else, making it the perfect time to strike.
If he didn’t act now, he might not get another chance.
Thus, Lao Qi pulled the trigger of the silenced micro-pistol.
With a muffled “buzz”…
At that very moment, the smile on Wu Dao’s face froze. He stood perfectly still, his entire body rigid.
After a moment, blood began to trickle from the corner of his mouth.
The vitality on his face was draining away at an astonishing rate.
His life force was ebbing away…
Wu Dao looked down and saw the bloody hole in his chest, “What… what is this…”
Lao Qi shoved Wu Dao away, “If you don’t die today, then I’ll be the one who dies!”
“Therefore, you must die this time!”
“Do you understand?”
Hearing this, Wu Dao’s face contorted into a ferocious expression. With bloodshot eyes, as if he were about to devour someone, he trembled and stammered, “You… you bastard, you framed me, I’ll fight you to the death today!”
He reached for the gun under the seat, but as soon as his hand moved, Lao Qi stopped him.
And then, with a fierce slap, he pressed down on Wu Dao’s chest.
In a moment, blood began to seep from Wu Dao’s mouth…
Before long, his body began to convulse violently, struggling in agony.
“No… don’t…”
“Lao Qi, you can’t do this to me!”
“I’m your good brother!”
“Your good brother!”
“Please, take me to the hospital, I don’t want to die…”
This was Wu Dao’s final mournful cry.
Lao Qi’s expression was numb, “As I said before, if you don’t die today, then tomorrow, it will definitely be me who dies!”
“So, I’ve come personally to send you off today!”
“No need for the hospital, head straight to the gates of hell!”
“You… you scoundrel…”
Wu Dao struggled desperately, but in the end, he succumbed to Lao Qi.
Lao Qi, also a desperate man, stepped on the accelerator, and the car plunged directly off the bridge, crashing into the water with a thud…
As for Lao Qi, he seized this opportunity to swim away from the scene.
He didn’t dare to stop for a moment.
He began his escape…