Extreme Almightiest Young Master

Chapter 429: Bombing the Bar...

"Boss... Boss, put me down, I... I’ll figure out a solution right away." Black Panther was suddenly grabbed by Ruan Jun, and his heart skipped a beat, but when he heard what the Boss said, he realized that the Boss was planning to go after Ji Yunlong. He was just a bit confused, wondering what Ji Yunlong could have possibly done to make the Boss this angry. Ji’s Great South Gang didn’t deal with drugs, and they had no dealings with the Boss. What was going on?

But no matter what, he needed to get the Boss to set him down first. Being suspended in the air like this made Black Panther feel anxious. With the Boss being an A-tier expert, if he got angry again and threw a punch, Black Panther could end up seriously injured. Wouldn’t that be even more tragic? With that thought, Black Panther spoke up, hoping that Ruan Jun would put him down before anything else.

Upon hearing Black Panther’s words, Ruan Jun released his grip and threw Black Panther onto the ground, then took deep breaths, continuing to puff on his cigar furiously, looking at Black Panther, waiting for him to come up with an idea.

"Boss, do you really want to blow up Ji Yunlong’s bar? At this time of day, there are lots of people in the bar, and the consequences would be huge. If things go wrong, the government could intervene, and then the situation may become uncontrollable."

Black Panther was aware of Ruan Jun’s raging anger, but glancing at his watch, this was the time when the bar would be busiest. Blowing it up now would result in many casualties, and the resulting impact would be tremendous. The government would definitely get involved. If any evidence were traced back to them, they would be in a world of trouble. Hence, before proceeding, Black Panther wanted to clarify with Ruan Jun whether he really intended to go through with it.

"Fuck! I called you here to blow up Ji Yunlong’s bar, so stop spouting bullshit! Today, this bastard took away two of my beautiful women and fucking left Zhou Zhenlong seriously injured. What pisses me off even more is that he dared say I’m just some small fry, just a pusher, and their Boss Qian Duoduo is already planning to take me out! It’s gotten to this fucking point and you’re still talking shit. Hurry up and figure something out, I want to blow up his bar today and it’d be best if Ji Yunlong gets blown up along with it!"

"Fuck that, dare to mess with me, I’ll fucking make sure you won’t even know how you died! To think you dared to belittle me. And that Qian Duoduo, if she’s still alive, I’ll send someone to snatch her back, fuck her a hundred times over, then throw her into a cheap brothel to work!"

Upon hearing what Black Panther said, Ruan Jun went into a rage again, flinging his cigar at Black Panther and starting to curse vehemently. With today’s events, anyone would fucking lose their temper, let alone the infamous Ruan Jun. If word got out that Ji Yunlong treated him like this and he didn’t respond, what would people in the underworld think of him? How would he hold any sway in Tianhai?

So, no matter what, today Ji Yunlong’s bar had to be blown up, to show everyone in Tianhai’s underworld the consequences of crossing Ruan Jun, to prevent them from acting cocky with him in the future.

"So that’s it, Boss, don’t be angry, I’ll figure something out right now. We’ll blow up the bar today to vent your anger. Send in two bottles of liquor, why the fuck are you all just standing outside like idiots." Hearing what Boss Ruan Jun said, Black Panther also got fired up. Ji Yunlong was looking for death, daring to belittle Boss Ruan Jun like this. Even if Ruan Jun hadn’t told him to blow up the bar, upon hearing this, he wanted to blow it up himself. He felt like having a couple of drinks to soothe his nerves, but there was nothing left intact in the room, so they had to call for a couple of bottles of liquor to be brought in.

The people outside heard Black Panther asking for liquor and immediately ran in with two bottles of foreign alcohol, then quickly exited, fearing the wrath of Ruan Jun and Black Panther inside.

"Boss, have a drink to calm down, I’m working on it right now." Black Panther opened a bottle of foreign liquor and walked over to Ruan Jun to hand it to him.

"Don’t fucking waste time, just fucking think! I’m about to be pissed to death here." While cursing, Ruan Jun still took the bottle of foreign liquor from Black Panther, gulping it down, his heart seething with deep rage and frustration about today’s fucking events. He wouldn’t rest until Ji Yunlong was dead!

Black Panther didn’t say anything else and carelessly sat down on the ground, taking a few gulps of the foreign liquor. Then he began to consider how to blow up the bar tonight. Ji Yunlong’s bar was really too big; if an explosion actually occurred, it was certain that there would be many deaths. He feared that if the plan were not well-executed, it might trace back to them. So he had to think it through thoroughly before taking action, to avoid leaving any evidence that could be traced back to their side.

Seeing Black Panther deep in thought, Ruan Jun knew he was strategizing and didn’t disturb him, simply sipping the foreign liquor by himself.

After a while, Black Panther finally finalized the concrete plan of action, considering all the angles repeatedly, leaving no loopholes. If they carried out the plan this way, there shouldn’t be any unexpected mishaps. With this in mind, Black Panther spoke up again.

"Boss, I’ve figured it out." Black Panther noticed Ruan Jun was drinking and growing impatient, so he spoke up to indicate that he had come up with a plan.

"Spit it out, what’s the ****** point of blabbering? Hurry the **** up and speak, what’s the smart plan?" Ruan Jun heard Black Panther had a plan and hurriedly urged him to share it.

"Boss, there will definitely be no problem if we handle it like this. First, we find someone—a dead man walking. We pay him a sum of money as if we’re buying his life. Then, we have someone prepare a car filled with gas cylinders. He pretends to be someone seeking revenge on Ji Yunlong, with fake blood letters or something of that sort on him, and then he drives the car right into Ji Yunlong’s bar and blows up the gas cylinders. That way, even if it’s investigated later, they won’t trace it back to us. What do you think about this plan, boss?"

Black Panther detailed the entire arrangement to Ruan Jun, and after thinking it through carefully, he saw no oversights. Such an action plan should be perfect. When the time came, the man would certainly die, and with the blood letter, they wouldn’t trace it back here.

"Hmm, this idea is really ****** good. Let’s just ****** do it like that. The compensation for that guy is transferred from the account. It doesn’t matter how much—you decide what to give. Also, I’ll have someone follow you guys later. He’s an expert, especially with firearms. If, by any chance, Ji Yunlong and his people make it out alive, he’ll directly shoot to kill Ji Yunlong. I ****** don’t want to see Ji Yunlong getting lucky and escaping alive!"

Hearing Black Panther’s method, Ruan Jun felt it was extremely good and thoroughly thought out. It would avoid attracting anyone’s attention well. The only flaw was if Ji Yunlong had a stroke of luck and managed to escape. That was why he had arranged for a super assassin to be on standby, ensuring that Ji Yunlong and Qian Duoduo couldn’t escape this time and would be killed together.

"Alright, Boss, I’ll go and arrange the specifics now. Have that assassin contact me directly, and I’ll sort out the details of the positions," Black Panther said after hearing Ruan Jun’s instructions. He got up to leave, preparing to arrange the execution of the plan. He couldn’t help but admire Ruan Jun’s ruthlessness—planning to bomb Ji Yunlong’s bar while still having an assassin on backup to eradicate all traces. It was a truly vicious move.

However, all this was none of his concern. As long as he did his job well, Boss Ruan Jun would surely not shortchange him. Thinking of this, Black Panther couldn’t wait to leave and get everything arranged perfectly.

"Hurry the **** up and go. The sooner I hear the bar’s been blown up, the happier I’ll be. I’ll have that assassin look for you later," Ruan Jun waved him off, signaling Black Panther to leave and quickly get down to the specifics of the operation.

Without saying anything else, Black Panther stepped out of the private room and pulled out his phone.

"Xiao Hei, cut the ****** crap and notify the guys—I’ve got an important meeting. Yes, Luohu Bar. Get everyone the **** over there fast. If someone’s not there in 20 minutes, I’m ****** done with him!" Black Panther immediately started organizing the specifics. He was on the phone and running, quickly leaving the Fortune God Bar and driving rapidly towards Luohu Bar, his stronghold where all his men were located close by.

At the same time, Ruan Jun made a call to a top assassin in his employ, Park Hong. Despite his somewhat feminine-sounding name, Park Hong was a clear-cut muscular man, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a broad, square face and thick stubble often mistaken for a sign of brashness. But in reality, his character was as sly as a venomous snake, preferring to strike fatally. A superb A-grade expert, he was best with various firearms, a genius at modifying military weapons. Though only A-ranked in strength, he had killed many AA-ranked experts with his guns.

In the Assassin World, he was the only one able to use guns to kill AA-ranked experts. They gave him the nickname "Ghost Gun" because using his firearms was completely removed from conventional shooting; no one could see how he fired, hence there was no way to dodge. He was a legendary gunman in the Assassin World!

"Hello, Xiaohong, could you meet Black Panther for me? I need you to take care of some people who shouldn’t be alive. Just listen to Black Panther for the specifics, got it?" Ruan Jun’s phone call was surprisingly devoid of his usual foul language, as no one wanted to anger a super assassin like Park Hong. Although he worked under Ruan Jun, they didn’t contact each other unless necessary or when Park Hong was needed for a mission.

"Got it. I know what to do," Park Hong understood his assignment, hung up the phone, left his residence, and drove straight to Black Panther’s Luohu Bar. That was Black Panther’s turf, and he would most likely be there at this time.