HCB Chapter 82 Ruthless Killers
Chapter 82 Ruthless Killers
Su Yingqing hurriedly explained, "Dad, you don't know, Zhao Da Kuang is no ordinary person. He kills without blinking an eye."
You must never mention Su Yingxue's name again, or he will kill us.
Fu Yunzheng touched his badly swollen face and gasped in pain: "Ugh, that bastard really hit me hard. I know, I'll be careful in the future and won't make him angry."
Su Yingqing looked towards the window, her expression darkening slightly, her eyes filled with unease.
She knew that Zhao Da Kuang was no simple man and that she had to be careful.
Fu Yunzheng lay on the bed, not understanding why Zhao Da Kuang was so angry, but he decided to be extremely careful in his future actions.
At that moment, with a loud "bang!", the room door was kicked open.
Su Yingqing and Fu Yunzheng looked up in horror and saw that it was the killing god they had just been talking about.
Zhao Da Kuang strode in with a cold, sinister expression, like a ferocious wolf.
The door was kicked open like a fragile pancake.
The enormous impact caused the door to slam against the wall and bounce back, sending a chill down your spine.
Su Yingqing and Fu Yunzheng felt as if they had been electrocuted, their bodies trembled, and their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.
Zhao Da Kuang's eyes revealed a chilling ferocity that seemed to freeze the surrounding air.
His tall figure exuded a chilling aura, like a demon bursting forth from a dark abyss, storming in menacingly. His footsteps were heavy and powerful, each step landing like a hammer slamming into the ground, producing a dull thud as if to shatter the floorboards.
His face was cold and indifferent, the corners of his mouth slightly turned down, forming an extremely cruel arc, his expression like that of the Grim Reaper.
His gaze was like a knife, cold and sharp, shooting straight at Su Yingqing and Fu Yunzheng.
That gaze seemed to penetrate their souls, digging out their deepest fears.
Zhao Da Kuang spoke coldly, his voice low and deep, like rolling thunder.
Every word he uttered seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "You think you can escape me? Hmph, don't think I don't know about the things you did to Su Yingxue back then, about her being framed and sleeping with Tan Zhengchu."
Su Yingqing and Fu Yunzheng were shocked, as if struck by lightning.
Fu Yunzheng was so frightened that his face turned as white as paper, his lips trembled incessantly, and his body shook violently like a sieve.
He frantically burrowed into the blanket, pulling it tightly over his head, as if the thin blanket could become a shield against his fear.
He dared not meet Zhao Da Kuang's gaze, shrinking under the covers, muttering tremblingly, "I don't know... I didn't do anything..."
Su Yingqing tried to calm herself down, but her legs went weak uncontrollably.
She gripped the armrest of the chair beside her tightly, trying to steady herself, but her fingers turned white from the excessive force.
She tried to remain calm as she spoke, but her voice still trembled uncontrollably: "Zhao... Zhao Da Kuang, don't make false accusations. It was Su Yingxue's own indiscretion that caused this. What does it have to do with us?"
But her eyes were filled with panic, and she frantically avoided Zhao Da Kuang's gaze.
The guilt in his eyes was as obvious as a candle flame in the darkness.
Zhao Da Kuang's gaze was like a knife, scrutinizing them from head to toe.
Wherever that gaze fell, a chill seemed to seep into one's bones.
Su Yingqing felt as if death had gripped her throat, and cold sweat poured down her face like a burst dam, instantly soaking her clothes.
Her body swayed precariously, as if she would collapse into this abyss of fear at any moment.
Su Yingqing felt as if the Grim Reaper's scythe was held to her neck, and cold sweat poured out of her forehead and back like a fountain, instantly soaking her clothes.
Her body swayed precariously, as if she would collapse to the ground at any moment.
"Say that again?" Zhao Da Kuang's voice was as deep as if it came from the deepest part of hell, carrying endless intimidation.
Every word was like a heavy hammer blow, striking Su Yingqing and Fu Yunzheng's hearts and making their souls tremble.
Su Yingqing's mental defenses collapsed instantly. She knelt down with a thud, the sound of her knees hitting the ground being particularly clear in the quiet room.
Her face was filled with terror, and tears welled up uncontrollably. She quickly changed her story: "Zhao Da Kuang, I was still abroad at that time... I really didn't know that Yingxue was harmed. It has nothing to do with us. We were just being used."
Zhao Da Kuang frowned slightly, the anger in his eyes lessening somewhat, but still radiating a dangerous, burning aura like burning charcoal.
His eyes remained icy, like ice that had never melted in a thousand years: "Hmph, no matter who harmed her, I will find out the truth. None of those people will escape; I will make them regret ever being born."
"I will let them know that touching Su Yingxue is tantamount to making an enemy of me, and they cannot withstand the wrath of Zhao Da Kuang." His words were concise and clear, yet they struck at the heart of the matter.
Every word was like a bullet, piercing into the hearts of Su Yingqing and Fu Yunzheng.
It terrified them, and their bodies trembled even more violently.
At this moment, Zhao Er strode into the room, his steps quick yet light and silent.
He lowered his head slightly, not daring to look Zhao Dakang in the eye, and reported in a low voice: "Boss, Su Zhijian has already set off. Is he proceeding according to plan?"
A cold glint flashed in Zhao Da Kuang's eyes, his gaze as sharp as a cheetah locking onto its prey: "If he doesn't obey, just get rid of him and don't leave any future trouble."
No one in this world can stop me from avenging Yingxue; any obstacle will be eliminated without hesitation.
His tone was as cold as an ice blade, devoid of any emotion.
Every word he uttered exuded an aura of death, sending chills down one's spine.
Zhao Da Kuang glanced at Su Yingqing and Fu Yunzheng and saw that they were trembling with fear.
He gave them a few cold looks before turning back into his main building.
In the current Su family mansion, he lives in the main building on the first floor, while Su Yingqing, Fu Yunzheng, and other members of the Su family live in the annex.
This property originally belonged to the Su family, but now it has been taken over by Zhao Da Kuang.
But Su Yingqing and Fu Yunzheng were helpless; Zhao Da Kuang's fists were too strong.
Zhao Da Kuang returned to his main building with satisfaction.
The room was predominantly black; the walls, floor, and ceiling were all shrouded in black, as if swallowed by endless darkness.
The lights were dim, like will-o'-the-wisps, flickering erratically.
The dim, yellowish light struggled in the darkness, but could not illuminate anything.
Instead, it intensified the oppressive feeling, as if I had entered a giant tomb.
The air was thick with an atmosphere of death and despair, which was chilling.
Zhao Da Kuang watched all this, a slight smile of satisfaction appearing on his lips.
That smile was more painful than a grimace, further highlighting the darkness within him.