Beloved Enemy

Chapter 69

YuanYang gripped onto his collar tightly and pulled down his cap as he walked to the address of the dilapidated residential building mentioned in the phone.

Because the sky gets darker in the Winter, at just past 5pm, the light outside had already diminish. This is just the time for dinner so there are many people coming and going in this area. YuanYang's tall stature made him especially eye-catching so when he walked by, people can't help but glance a few more times.

He tried to keep his head down and recalled LiuQiang's appearance in his mind.

When he got to the downstairs of the neighborhood, YuanYang first strolled around to scope out the area. Then he simulated the route that LiuQiang might take to escape from the fourth floor. Clenching he fist, he slowly went upstairs.

A minute later, he stood in front of the battered security door and pressed the doorbell.

The doorbell rang for a long time. Quick footsteps sounded and a male voice uttered from within the house, "Who is it?"

"Property management," YuanYang said in a low voice as he slightly lowered his head. The lights in the corridor was already broken so just using the peep hole on the door, it's unlikely that people inside would be able to see him clearly.

"What the matter?"

"Downstairs says your bathroom is leaking."

The person behind the door hesitated a bit before opening "Which one..." LiuQiang's voice is stuck in his throat.

The muzzle of a gun is then pointed at him.

YuanYang look at him condescendingly, "Open the door."

LiuQiang sneered, his smile was full of ridicule, "Little kid, this stuff is not suitable for you to play, be careful, it can go off accidentally."

YuanYang swiftly dislodge the safety plug, "Open the door or shoot?"

LiuQiang's forehead protruded cold sweat. He opened the security door and raised both of his hands; the corners of his mouth lifted in a distorted smile, "You came on your own, just don't regret it."

YuanYang swiftly entered the living room. In his peripheral vision, he notices someone else in the living room. With a flying kick, he thrashed LiuQiang to the ground and turned to aim his gun toward the window sill.

The muzzle of two guns pointed at each other with both parties seeing each other clearly.

"YuanYang?"

YuanYang creased his brows, "Uncle Qin, how come you're here?"

The other person in the house was his grandfather's security guard. This Uncle Qin was the one that taught him some of his guns and weapons skills during his childhood. Their relationship has always been good.

QinZe immediately put down his gun. YuanYang also lowered his arm. He once again kicked LiuQiang who was trying to get up from the ground, forcibly stepping on his chest and pointing the gun to his head. He said fiercely, "I'm not going to bullshit with you. Your legal case has been withdrawn. If you want to leave here with your arms and legs intact, you better hand over the video and photos."

LiuQiang rubbed his bloody nose and smiled mischievously, "That is my lifeline, how can I just hand it over to you?"

YuanYang fiercely pounded the gun on his face, blanketing it with blood.

QinZe came forward to stop YuanYang, "YuanYang, calm down, I came specifically for this matter."

YuanYang pushed him away, his tone hostile, "Uncle Qin, do you really know what this is about? My dad told you?"