Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 537: Why Did She Want to Kill Him?

"Come here now," Ding Yongwei looked at Zhong Huashan for quite a while before finally taking out his cellphone and making a call.

Everyone was curious about what this young man was up to, even Zhong Huashan watched him with some confusion.

"Boss, I’ve followed you for so many years, you should know what kind of person I am," Ding Yongwei said, his face not showing happiness but rather a slight sadness.

"No need to say more, I know what you’re thinking," Zhong Huashan looked at Ding Yongwei and said, "From the day you began hiding your true strength, I knew this day would eventually come."

Hearing Zhong Huashan’s words, Ding Yongwei suddenly sat up straight and looked around. He suddenly had a bad premonition and then looked seriously at Zhong Huashan, "When did you start suspecting me?"

Zhong Huashan just chuckled lightly, then picked up another cigarette and lit it.

"Two years ago, you had one of your men sneak up close to me," Zhong Huashan took a drag on his cigarette and continued, "He was taken care of during a trip."

Zhong Huashan’s explanation was casual, as if taking a life was no different from having a meal.

"Since then, I’ve been suspecting you and have discovered many questionable points. I’m often not in control of the organization, often traveling out, and many times, I just wanted to observe your actions," Zhong Huashan confidently said, looking at Ding Yongwei.

At this moment, Ding Yongwei felt a bit panicky. He thought he had been very cautious and covert, but he didn’t realize he had always been under Zhong Huashan’s surveillance.

Since the other party had already been suspecting him, why was he still caught today? Could it be that he had another plot? Thinking this, Ding Yongwei waved someone over and whispered some instructions.

The man nodded, then left to execute the orders, and only then did Ding Yongwei let out a sigh, his expression slowly changing.

Xiang Yu was sitting there, overhearing and couldn’t help but think to himself that experience really does trump youth. ƒгeewebnovёl.com

"Since you knew, why did this day still come?" Ding Yongwei looked seriously at Zhong Huashan.

Zhong Huashan just smiled and said nothing. Ding Yongwei wanted to ask more, but just then, the living room door suddenly opened.

A person walked in slowly from outside, wearing blue jeans and a white silk shirt.

Her hair just past her shoulders, her skin very fair. Though not as beautiful as Zhong Qin, the mature aura she exuded was enough to intoxicate every man.

Especially the pert backside outlined by her jeans, which made one really want to go up and touch it. Particularly to someone like Xiang Yu who adored such features.

This person was none other than Mo Lan, who, although around thirty, had smooth and exquisite skin and an impeccable figure.

"Aunt Mo Lan, how did you get caught too, is it that big bad guy Ding Yongwei who captured you?" Zhong Qin let go of Xiang Yu and stood up to grab Mo Lan’s arm.

Mo Lan affectionately stroked Zhong Qin’s hair, her eyes filled with deep love as if she was Zhong Qin’s mother.

"You sit there for a while," Mo Lan led Zhong Qin and placed her next to Xiang Yu.

At this moment, Xiang Yu’s mind was a mess. When Mo Lan walked by, he really wanted to touch her backside, but his rationality eventually overcame his desire.

Zhong Huashan frowned upon seeing Mo Lan arrive.

Mo Lan was different from the others, having a special relationship with Zhong Huashan, something Xiang Yu had witnessed that night. Just as Zhong Huashan was puzzled, Mo Lan suddenly took out a gun and aimed it at Zhong Huashan.

"Aunt Mo Lan, what are you doing?" Zhong Qin screamed upon seeing this scene.

Mo Lan usually treated her very well, taking care of her when her father was not around, but now she was holding a gun at her father. What was going on?

Zhong Qin tried to stand up and rush over, but Xiang Yu held her back. The other party must have had a reason for their actions, and even if Zhong Qin had rushed over, it would have been in vain and she likely would have been hurt.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Huashan finally became somewhat agitated and said with a grim face.

"I want to kill you to avenge my sister." Mo Lan’s eyes filled with tears and her face was full of anger, as if she harbored immense hatred towards Zhong Huashan.

"You’ve stayed by my side all this time just for today’s revenge?" Zhong Huashan said in disbelief.

He had killed many people in his life, including many women. Therefore, when she mentioned her sister, Zhong Huashan did not ask further, as it could have been one of those women’s sister.

It was just that Mo Lan had hidden her intentions very deep. She had followed him for so many years and only now revealed her intentions. Not just any woman, but even a strong man would find it hard to achieve such a feat.

"Yes, for many years, I’ve been waiting for today," Mo Lan said, her voice somewhat uncontrolled.

Looking at Mo Lan, Zhong Huashan finally sighed. Mo Lan was only around thirty years old, and over the years, she had dedicated her best times here, all to avenge her sister.

"Then why don’t you shoot?" Zhong Huashan stared directly at her and said.

Mo Lan’s eyes were filled with tears, and she bit her lip, her hand trembling continuously.

"Aunt Mo Lan, what exactly do you want to do, he’s my dad, what’s wrong with you?" Zhong Qin cried uncontrollably.

Xiang Yu was also very puzzled, just holding Zhong Qin to prevent her from rushing over.

He was also doubtful about what kind of past this woman had. What did Mo Lan mean that night when she said, "It’s not what you think."?

Zhong Huashan was not a god; he too feared death, but he saw a trace of something else, reluctance, in her eyes. He was sure that Mo Lan would not fire the gun.

It must be said, Zhong Huashan was quite accurate in judging people. Otherwise, he would not have achieved what he had now.

Apart from Zhong Qin crying nearby, no one spoke. Everyone just quietly watched as Zhong Qin held the gun at Zhong Huashan.

Mo Lan was undergoing a fierce internal struggle, her hand trembling, the safety of the gun already off, just a press away from liberating the other.

Time ticked by, and eventually, Mo Lan’s tears fell. The hand holding the gun also lowered.

"I’m sorry sister, I can’t do it, I can’t avenge you," Mo Lan said as she wiped her tears away, hating her own cowardice.

Seeing that Mo Lan had lowered the gun, Zhong Qin finally stopped crying and quickly stood up and threw herself into Zhong Huashan’s arms, after all, he was her father.

Mo Lan used to be very kind to Zhong Qin, and Zhong Qin liked her, but now that she wanted to kill her own father, that was absolutely not allowed.

"If you want to kill, kill me first." Zhong Qin said determinedly, looking at Mo Lan.

Mo Lan shook her head, her eyes red, and then looked at Zhong Huashan and said, "Aren’t you going to ask why I want to kill you?"

Zhong Huashan slowly pushed Zhong Qin away and shook his head with a smile and said, "I’ve killed so many people, how would I know who your sister is?"