novelhk Chapter 1316 - 637:
Chapter 1316 - 637:
"Boom!"
A dull, loud noise.
The door of the box, made of special steel, suddenly caved inwards with a shocking fist mark.
The complex internal lock gears were completely ruined amid a screeching sound of metal breaking.
Fang Cheng extended his right hand, hooked the deformed gap, and forcibly tore the entire box door off, casually tossing it aside.
Inside the safe, there were neatly stacked gold bars, several jewelry boxes full of gems, and hundred-dollar bills piled up like a mountain.
Fang Cheng didn’t take a closer look and immediately removed the blue canvas satchel from his shoulder, unzipping it.
Then, as if filling it with cabbages, he stuffed the gold bars, jewelry, and cash into the bag by the handful.
Soon, the canvas bag was bulging, and the zipper barely closed.
There were still dozens of bundles of cash left in the safe, so he couldn’t fit them in.
Fang Cheng simply used both hands to scoop up the cash and turned to leave.
The four people standing at the door were stunned.
One moment, Fang Cheng was like Spirit descending, crushing the gang with ease.
The next second, his manner of stuffing cash into a bag made him look like a brute robber raiding a jewelry store.
This striking contrast made the atmosphere on-site suddenly become somewhat eerie.
Wang Li dared not slander the savior in the slightest, and he coughed into his fist and quickly spoke to clear the air:
"Cough... Wei Qiang has lost all conscience; this must be ill-gotten wealth he’s plundered. Taking it is just acting on behalf of justice, preventing further harm to others."
Fang Cheng didn’t care at all about the other’s gaze, emotionlessly walking to Wang Li, handing over the bundles of cash he was holding.
"Take it."
Wang Li was stunned, repeatedly waving his hand:
"This... this is not right, boss. You saved my daughter’s life. How can I accept your money?"
"Your wife is seriously ill and urgently needs money."
Fang Cheng unceremoniously stuffed the money into his arms,
"Consider it compensation for your family’s mental distress from Wei Qiang. Just settle your home and work well for me in the future."
Feeling the heavy cash in his arms, Wang Li’s eyes reddened once more.
He no longer declined, tightly hugging the money, bowing deeply:
"Thank you, boss!"
Fang Cheng nodded, looked at the two remaining bundles of cash in his hand, casually throwing one to the curly-haired girl, and tossed the last one to the stunned Chen Fuan.
"Everyone has a share."
Chen Fuan clumsily caught the cash, somewhat overwhelmed with gratitude, grinning an awkward smile more pitiful than crying:
"Oh, thank you, brother, for the reward! Thank you, brother, for the reward!"
A brutal slaughter ended in such an absurd yet mercantile manner.
Fang Cheng slightly nodded, not saying more, carrying the heavy canvas bag in one hand, leading the way out of the lounge.
The group walked through the dark corridor, arriving at the bar’s main hall.
The place was in even more disarray than inside.
The marble table was shattered all over, solid wood folding chairs splintered.
Dozens of gangsters with broken limbs lay on the ground, moaning in pain.
Wang Yao tightly gripped her father’s arm, looking at the chaotic scene, unable to imagine the intense battle that had just erupted.
She lifted her gaze sneakily, looking at the tall figure leading the way, her clear eyes filled with awe and curiosity.
Just what kind of man is this?
Fang Cheng walked straight to the bar’s glass door.
Without looking for a key, he directly reached out and grabbed the thumb-wide steel U-lock on the door frame.
His arm muscles contracted powerfully, and under his terrifying grip, the sturdy steel began to bend.
"Crack—"
A crisp sound, the steel lock ring was forcibly torn off.
Fang Cheng casually discarded the broken lock and pushed open the glass door.
The noontime sun flooded in like a burst dam, completely pouring in, instantly sweeping away the bar’s cold, murky air and the pungent smell of blood.
Having stayed long in the dim interior, suddenly caught in the bright light, everyone instinctively shielded their eyes.
Once their eyes adjusted a bit, and arms were lowered again to look.
They saw Fang Cheng standing quietly on the steps outside the door, holding the satchel.
The brilliant sunshine cast a dazzling golden glow on his silhouette, tall and immovable.
Wang Li stared at that back, tightly clutching the cash in his arms, feeling the vibrant warmth of his daughter beside him.
At this moment, this financial director, who had endured hardships and seen through human nature, completely transformed his mindset.
Fear and cowardice faded away, replaced by a near-fanatical reverence.
He was utterly convinced that the greatest fortune of his life was meeting this man in the depths of despair.