Chapter 962 The Death of Old Niu
Chapter 962 The Death of Old Niu
"Control your emotions, don't let Lao Niu notice, and now get into bed right away!"
Wu Jiajun said with a smile.
"All right!"
Ji Xiuhan naturally understood the Wu family's intentions and hurriedly crawled into bed.
However, he quickly looked at Wu Jiajun, fearing that Wu Jiajun would also lie down in the same bed. It would be awkward for two grown men to be squeezed into the same bed, even if they were dressed.
To everyone's surprise, Wu Jiajun sat upright on the sofa without moving.
Why are you still sitting?
Ji Xiuhan couldn't help but lower his voice.
Once the old ox climbs in through the window, he'll be the first person the old ox will see.
"Hehe, just lie there and watch my moves!"
Wu Jiajun waved his hand dismissively.
The two spoke in extremely low voices, and with a window separating them, Old Niu outside couldn't hear them at all.
"almost!"
"Ji Xiuhan, today is your death day!"
Two minutes later, Lao Niu finally moved. His body clung tightly to the wall like a gecko, and he used both hands and feet to climb quickly, flipping onto the second-floor windowsill in the blink of an eye.
"Oh no! Someone's coming upstairs!"
Just as Lao Niu leaned against the windowsill, a bodyguard suddenly shouted loudly.
Even though the night was dark, the bodyguards kept a close watch on the hotel's surroundings. When Lao Niu lay on the ground, he could hide in the shadows, but as soon as he pressed himself against the windowsill, he was immediately spotted by the vigilant bodyguards.
At this cry of alarm, the other bodyguards rushed over from all corners and indeed saw a dark figure pressed against the windowsill.
Everyone's heart was in their throat, and their instinct was to raise their guns and fire.
But then they all hesitated. That was the window to the president's bedroom. If they accidentally injured the president and his wife, it would be a real problem.
In that brief moment of hesitation, the window suddenly swung open with a "whoosh," and the dark figure leaped into the room like a cat.
This scene terrified all the bodyguards, who rushed towards the bedroom like madmen.
Just then, the lights in the room suddenly came on.
All the bodyguards stared wide-eyed; clearly, their CEO hadn't been sleeping, but had been waiting.
Thinking of Ji Xiuhan's many amazing qualities, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and quickly rushed upstairs.
Meanwhile, Lao Niu climbed to the window as fast as he could, skillfully pried it open, and in the instant he leaped up, he suddenly caught a glimpse of someone sitting on the sofa out of the corner of his eye.
The man was looking at him with a half-smile, a hint of amusement in his eyes.
Old Niu's heart sank, and a chill ran through his entire body.
Could it be that Ji Xiuhan wasn't bewitched at all, and had already set up a trap for him to walk right into?
But he didn't hesitate at all and rushed in through gritted teeth.
He was determined to die, even if it meant mutual destruction, to kill Ji Xiuhan and eliminate this major threat.
He had already planned it all out: if anything went wrong, he would immediately pounce on Ji Xiuhan, grab him, and then detonate the bomb he had hidden on his person, taking the other person down with him.
He was a master of assassination, but not an invincible god.
If it were a direct confrontation, he alone could never take down so many well-trained bodyguards.
The moment he rushed into the room, the person on the sofa remained seated and instead reached out to turn on the room light.
The sudden light blinded the old ox, causing him to lose his composure and almost cry out in alarm.
Because what he saw was a completely unfamiliar face, not Ji Xiuhan at all!
Yet this face seemed vaguely familiar, and for a moment, he couldn't recall where he had seen it before.
"You, who are you?"
Old Niu couldn't help but ask in a hushed voice.
"Killer Camel, heh, you do have some skill, managing to get right up to me!"
"Who am I? Even if you've been retired for many years, you should have heard of my name by now, right?"
Old Niu's question annoyed Wu's family.
He was, after all, the most famous person in the industry; anyone in the underworld knew him.
He was also thinking of showing off in front of Ji Xiuhan and demonstrating his intimidating power.
He thought that when Lao Niu saw him, he would be so scared that he would tremble all over and even kneel down and beg for mercy. Who knew that the other party would ask him who he was?
Old Niu's silly question almost made Ji Xiuhan, who was lying in bed, burst out laughing. He could clearly hear the anger in Wu Jiajun's tone.
"You, could you be... you are that person?"
Old Niu keenly sensed the faint killing intent emanating from Wu Jiajun, and suddenly the hairs on his body stood on end, his pupils contracted sharply, and he instantly remembered a legendary figure.
"Heh, old man, you still have some sense after all these years in this business!"
Wu Jiajun's expression softened, and he felt relieved, unable to resist offering a compliment.
This finally made Ji Xiuhan laugh, instantly attracting the attention of Old Niu. A fierce glint flashed in Old Niu's eyes, and he pounced on Ji Xiuhan without hesitation.
Even if he dies, he will drag Ji Xiuhan down with him!
As he lunged forward, his hand reached for the switch on the bomb on his body, ready to detonate it.
"court death!"
Upon seeing this, Wu's army was furious.
He had already seen through the bomb that Lao Niu had hidden on his body.
Before he finished speaking, his figure had already floated to the old ox like a ghost.
A flash of cold light, and a spurt of hot blood gushed from the old ox's neck.
At the same time, before the bomb on his body could detonate, it was dismantled by the Wu family army and thrown out of the window.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye, in less than a tenth of a second.
The moment the old ox lunged at him, Ji Xiuhan became alert. Before he could react, he saw a dark shadow flash by.
Old Niu's eyes instantly filled with terror and endless resentment. Blood gushed from his neck as his throat was slit by a sharp weapon.
As for what the Wu family army threw out, it must have been bombs.
Old Niu covered his neck with both hands, making a hissing sound in his throat, but he couldn't say anything.
His body swayed and slowly fell to the ground, his eyes fixed on Ji Xiuhan, filled with resentment, as if he wanted to steal Ji Xiuhan's soul before he died.
Unfortunately, everything is in vain.
Finally, he fell heavily to the ground with a thud, his body still in a half-kneeling position, facing Ji Xiuhan.
Ji Xiuhan looked at the old ox, first stunned, then his expression turned indifferent. This man was finally dead.
However, Lao Niu's signature hunchback had actually disappeared, and even his face had changed. With glasses on, he looked like a refined and cultured middle-aged man.
However, his back was still somewhat hunched, quite unlike the upright posture of a normal person.
"He...he's Lao Niu?"
After a long while, Ji Xiuhan turned to look at the Wu family army, his voice filled with disbelief.
"Exactly.
However, he is already dead.
Wu Jiajun nodded, a hint of arrogance flashing in his eyes.
Just then, footsteps sounded outside the door, and the bodyguards finally crept upstairs.
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