Bang!
The next moment, the other party immediately closed the box of money.
He picked up the box again and obediently retreated behind Wesley.
"Now, can we see the trunk?"
Wesley then spoke to Zhou Cheng in a deep voice again.
Zhou Cheng spread his hands, moving aside.
The bald man beside him immediately opened the trunk.
However, it was empty, with nothing inside.
Clang!
The bald man instantly became enraged, pulled out his gun, and pressed it against Zhou Cheng's head.
"Kid, you're playing us!" the bald man roared.
"It's empty!" the bald man then reported to Wesley.
Wesley's expression instantly turned cold.
He had been extremely skeptical about whether the other party could kill Satan, but he hadn't expected the other party to dare to come empty-handed.
This was just too audacious, wasn't it?
"Young man, do you know who we are?"
"Do you know what you're doing?"
Wesley's tone sounded calm, but Zhou Cheng could clearly feel the hidden anger within it.
"A money-giving boy!"
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Cheng punched the bald man beside him.
Crack!
Accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, the bald man, a two-hundred-pound fellow, was directly sent flying backward.
He flew dozens of meters before crashing heavily to the ground like a dead dog, no longer moving.
Silence.
The scene instantly became quiet.
Everyone, including Wesley, was shocked by the power of Zhou Cheng's punch.
This was just too exaggerated, wasn't it?
Who exactly was this guy?
"Wait a minute!"
A flash of insight suddenly crossed Wesley's mind, and his eyes widened instantly.
According to the intelligence, Satan also possessed immense strength, and his physique was so similar to the person in front of him.
Could it be…
Bang, bang, bang!
Bang, bang, bang!
The next moment, dense gunshots rang out.
The gunmen beside Wesley pulled out their guns immediately.
They mercilessly pulled the trigger on Zhou Cheng.
But Zhou Cheng simply extended his hand unhurriedly, activating Shinra Tensei.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
All the bullets just hung in mid-air, as if a pause button had been pressed.
What the—
What the hell?
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Was this guy a magic user?
Could he even do such bizarre things?
Zhou Cheng, however, didn't care about their reactions and waved his hand vaguely at them again.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The bullets fired by the gunmen were instantly reflected back, all shooting into their bodies.
Streaks of blood immediately splattered out.
The gunmen quickly fell to the ground in disarray, all injured.
Their eyes, looking at Zhou Cheng, were filled with terror.
This guy was too terrifying, wasn't he?
"Satan!"
"So you are Satan!"
At this moment, Wesley finally reacted.
Supernaturally powerful freaks couldn't be everywhere; this guy in front of him must undoubtedly be Satan.
"That's right, I am Satan!"
"Surprised? Delighted?"
Zhou Cheng chuckled, and a pair of wings suddenly sprouted from his back.
He intended to shoot all the people in front of him to death.
Before, when he used Shinra Tensei to deflect bullets, it was just a random chaotic shot, and only a few unlucky individuals were killed.
Most people were only injured.
So Zhou Cheng still needed to finish them off.
"Heh heh!"
But what Zhou Cheng didn't expect was that Wesley actually laughed at this moment.
"Satan! I must say, this is truly a pleasant surprise."
"I didn't expect your true form to actually appear."
"But do you think that to deal with someone who might kill Satan, we would only have this much preparation?"
Wesley then spoke confidently to Zhou Cheng.
Ah, this!
What you said makes so much sense, I am speechless!
Zhou Cheng was stunned by Wesley's words.
It seemed Wesley had some other trump card up his sleeve?
Bang!
As this thought just crossed his mind, a bullet shot into Zhou Cheng's head.
The force was so great that it even severed a strand of hair on Zhou Cheng's head.
Bang!
And only after Zhou Cheng was shot did the sharp gunshot sound ring out.
Sniper rifle!
Zhou Cheng now understood.
Wesley had truly gone all out, even arranging for a sniper of that caliber.
"The rumors are true…"
"You are truly invulnerable to blades and bullets."
Wesley's murmuring voice rose.
But Kingpin's top confidant's face was filled with shock and disbelief, along with deep despair.
This Satan, he was really a Satan, wasn't he?
The name Satan truly lived up to its reputation.
Facing such a figure, what chance did they have?
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Dense sounds of air being torn apart rang out.
Zhou Cheng had no more nonsense to say, controlling a large number of feathers, he began to shoot at Wesley and the others.
In just the blink of an eye, the scene returned to absolute silence, with only the strong smell of blood being so pungent.
Zhou Cheng seemed not to notice the corpses scattered on the ground, unhurriedly picking up the black leather box.
And then, Zhou Cheng quickly took out a mask and put it on, beginning to look in the direction from which the bullet had come.
However, he saw several tall buildings standing proudly, which gave Zhou Cheng a headache.
"Alright!"
"Reality is not a movie."
Zhou Cheng felt a slight pang of regret.
Although he was powerful enough to be called Satan, he was ultimately not a well-trained Agent.
Trying to pinpoint the sniper's location based on the previous shot was like a fool's dream.
Zhou Cheng couldn't even determine which building the sniper was in.
Although he didn't want to admit it, it was indeed the truth.
Zhou Cheng could only let the sniper get away with it.
However, this matter was not a big deal for Zhou Cheng; in fact, it could even be said to be exactly what Zhou Cheng wanted.
Why?
Because before coming to "deal" with Wesley, Zhou Cheng had made a request to Wade Wilson.
What request?
He wanted Wade to make him a human skin mask!
That's right.
The face that appeared before Wesley and the others was not Zhou Cheng's true face.
After all, Zhou Cheng was quite cautious when showing his true face.
What if he was caught by some hidden cameras, dash cams, or surveillance in some obscure corner during the negotiation? Wouldn't that be a big problem?
It had been shown in countless movies.
So Zhou Cheng played it safe.
He didn't expect it to actually come in handy.
If the sniper didn't see his face, then so be it.
If he really did see it, it would just lead him astray.
There was really nothing to worry about.
Zhou Cheng didn't pay much attention and directly spread his wings and flew into the night sky, disappearing from sight.