e-booksonline Chapter 29 How dare he!
Chapter 29 How dare he!
Dong Guanfei has worked in the workplace for more than ten years and is very familiar with this kind of suppression tactic.
Zhang Fubao didn't show up himself; instead, he had his subordinates arrange things for Dong Guanfei, so that Dong Guanfei would naturally be inferior to him.
If his subordinates make things difficult for or slight Dong Guanfei, it will not only humiliate Dong Guanfei, but also allow him to step in as an arbitrator in a superior position if things escalate.
The worst that he'll have to pay is a few words of reprimand to his subordinates to make the situation passable.
If Dong Guanfei appears weak and helpless in the face of a middle-aged man at the late stage of True Strength, Zhang Fubao won't even need to cover his tracks.
This is clearly Zhang Fubao's revenge on Dong Guanfei for his arrogant and boastful attitude during his job interview yesterday.
Essentially, this reflects Zhang Fubao's disapproval of Dong Guanfei's qualifications and abilities.
Dong Guanfei wouldn't get entangled with this middle-aged man any longer, lest he fall into Zhang Fubao's trap.
He would not explain or clarify anything, as that would only make him appear weak, since the other party was there to cause trouble.
The middle-aged man was furious when he saw that Dong Guanfei didn't even bother to look at him.
How dare a mere youth who has just transcended the mortal realm disregard him, a master of the late stage of True Strength?
Originally, Young Master Zhang only asked him to deliberately belittle this guy, but now he wished he could slap this kid hard, both on the front and back, and turn this pretty boy's face into a pig's head.
He immediately shouted, "Sir, who are you?"
Dong Guanfei glanced at him lazily. "Your boss knows very well who I am."
His voice was clear and loud enough for Zhang Fubao, who was eleven or twelve meters away, to hear clearly.
After all, Zhang Fubao was a late-stage "Transcendental" cultivator.
The middle-aged man was stunned. He hadn't expected Dong Guanfei to expose his and the young master's scheme so directly.
That kid is really too cunning!
If he had even glanced at Zhang Fubao at that moment, he would never have been trusted by the Zhang family again.
But just talking a good game isn't enough; when it comes to making a living, ability is the key.
"Simply slapping him until his head is swollen isn't enough; we need to make him spit out a few teeth!"
The middle-aged man hardened his heart and immediately shouted, "Immediately state your identity and background, or you are a spy!"
next moment.
His vision blurred, and at the same time, a flash of fire appeared.
"Bang!"
The middle-aged man felt a sudden chill on his right ear, and his nasal cavity was filled with the smell of gunpowder.
He instinctively reached out and touched it—his hand was wet and covered in blood!
But none of that mattered. A deep unease gripped his heart—where were my ears?
Only then does the pain reach the nerves.
A tearing pain made half of his face feel numb.
"Ah...you dare to ambush me! I'll kill you!"
However, the firelight flashed again, and his left ear felt a chill!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The gunshots continued, like the whistle of death.
Two quick-reacting Silver members drew their guns, preparing to fire at Dong Guanfei, but each was hit in the face by a bullet, immediately falling backward and spraying out spurts of blood.
Another Silver member, who reacted a little slower, drew his pistol but did not point it at Dong Guanfei. As a result, his pistol was blown away by a bullet, his wrist went numb, and his skin felt burning.
The last two silver members froze, not daring to make a move, because Dong Guanfei's pistol still had one bullet left, and neither of them wanted to be the first to be targeted by that bullet, which felt like a death warrant.
"Bang!"
The middle-aged man, who was still howling, was struck between the eyebrows. He shuddered and fell completely silent, his face a mess of disbelief.
Damn it!
I just wanted to scare him a little...
At most, I'll just slap him twice!
How dare he!
How dare you?!
The middle-aged man was filled with resentment and bitterness, but for him everything was beyond redemption. He could only collapse to the ground, and all his consciousness quickly fell into eternal darkness.
It's a long story, but it actually only took less than two seconds.
The remaining two silver members were overjoyed and immediately drew their guns.
However, Dong Guanfei dropped the rifle pouch with his right hand, instantly drew another Flying Tiger-28 revolver, and fired.
"Bang! Bang!"
next moment.
Both pistols were knocked out of their hands.
"Ouch... Ouch..."
The two silver members danced around as if they had been burned by a red-hot sheet of iron.
In the blink of an eye, the air, which had been filled with the misty, rainy scenery of Jiangnan, was now thick with the smell of gunpowder and blood.
Caught off guard, the other guards were stunned for a moment, because Dong Guanfei had just signed the papers and the gatekeeper hadn't stopped him, so he was clearly one of their own.
Dong Guanfei kept a sliver of attention on Zhang Fubao's side and noticed that most of Zhang Fubao's body was blocked by the True Qi expert, and he looked like a wooden chicken.
Clearly, Zhang Fubao never expected that a simple test would cost the lives of his capable subordinates, and even two of his newly recruited silver-level fighters would die.
The expert in True Qi showed no intention of attacking Dong Guanfei, which secretly relieved Dong Guanfei.
Although Dong Guanfei was unable to confirm the expert's specific realm, he did not trigger his synesthetic talent when observing the fluctuations of the expert's spiritual light, indicating that the expert was not at the mid-to-late stage of the True Qi realm.
This is also the main reason why Dong Guanfei dared to take such drastic action.
The middle-aged man was simply unlucky.
Dong Guanfei's anger, which had just been ignited by the wanted notice, had barely subsided when he was provoked by this guy who was oblivious to his own mortality. So, I might as well send him on his way and let him have a peaceful sleep.
In fact, Dong Guanfei had no good feelings towards Zhang Fubao and his gang who were stealing and selling national treasures, so he felt no psychological pressure at all about killing them.
As a border forest ranger, Dong Guanfei leads a rather wild life; he's not someone who's never fired a gun.
After transmigrating, he faced a vengeful ghost, further honing his courage.
Now, killing three enemies doesn't affect him much.
As the old saying goes: "He who possesses a sharp weapon will naturally have the will to kill."
In fact, he had been practicing swordsmanship and shooting diligently during this period. Whenever he saw a bird or beast, he couldn't help but shoot it to test the results of his hard work. How could he be sentimental because of shooting?
The results of the actual combat test are now in one area—the pistol hits its target every time it fires in the blind.
Whether shooting with a pistol or a rifle, there are two shooting methods: aiming and shooting, and instinctive shooting.
Instinctive shooting requires mastering aiming and shooting, and developing muscle memory through long-term training. It allows you to hit the target without deliberately adjusting the aiming point. Its core is the unity of man and gun.
Hidden firing and waist firing are both instinctive shooting techniques.
Blind firing of a pistol refers to shooting at a target without relying on any sights, solely based on visual memory, muscle memory, or bodily sensation.
In real close-range pistol combat, it is mostly blind firing, and the shooter simply does not have time to aim.
"What a pity. If it weren't for that True Qi Realm expert blocking his way, Zhang Fubao could be in hell right now, rekindling his master-servant relationship with his subordinates."
Dong Guanfei sighed inwardly, then gently waved the two pistols in his hands and said slowly, "Anyone who dares to point their guns at me will die. This is the final warning."