Alaska Gold Rush Diary

Chapter 136 Bloodthirst Gang

Chapter 137 Bloodthirst Gang

Zhang Qixian glanced at Jia Liang, who was trembling and urinating uncontrollably, and then at Zhou Xin, who remained calm and composed in the face of danger. The scales in his heart began to tip.

Seeing their companion get blown off his head as soon as he went upstairs, the remaining robbers downstairs dared not rush up again.

But Zhou Xin didn't give them a chance to think of a countermeasure and chose to take the initiative!

Having a commanding position gives it a significant advantage.

He walked to the top of the stairs, quickly peeked out, saw the positions of the three robbers downstairs, and then fired three shots down at the bottom.

He didn't see the three shots with his eyes; he fired them blindly purely from the memory of that fleeting glimpse.

Zhou Xin already knew the outcome the moment the bullet left the barrel.

After he finished shooting, he looked out again and saw that all three robbers had been shot in the head.

Zhou Xin finally breathed a sigh of relief and turned to smile at Zhang Jianing.

"Watch out!" Zhang Qixian suddenly shouted.

boom!

"Ah Xin!" Zhang Jianing cried out.

Zhou Xin felt a sharp pain in his chest and glanced around to see the source of the attack.

He endured the excruciating pain that felt like his chest was being torn apart, and raised his hand to fire a shot.

The enemy fell instantly, but the intense pain affected his accuracy, and the shot was not fatal.

Everyone could see clearly that the one who fired the shot was the gang leader.

When Zhou Xin suddenly launched his attack, he was the first to react and instinctively dodged, thus avoiding being shot in the head, but he was still shot in the chest and knocked unconscious.

The gunfire that followed brought him back to his senses, and he seized the opportunity to shoot Zhou Xin.

Zhou Xin's counterattack shot hit his shoulder blade, not fatal, but it rendered him unable to grip the gun.

"Ah Xin!" Zhang Jianing, disregarding any other dangers, rushed towards Zhou Xin with tears streaming down her face.

Zhou Xin forced a smile, then felt his body go limp and collapsed to the ground.

Zhang Jianing quickly helped him up, crying out, "Are you alright?"

Zhou Xin looked down at the wound on his chest and forced a smile, saying, "I shouldn't die."

At this moment, Zhang Qixian also arrived and supported Zhou Xin with his stronger hands.

"Don't move around too much, or you'll bleed too much." After saying that, he helped Zhou Xin sit down on a dining chair next to him.

"Thank you—thank you, Uncle Zhang."

Zhang Qixian's face was no longer cold as before, and he said softly, "I should be thanking you. Don't speak, it will aggravate your wound."

When the robber leader forced him to empty his account, he realized that the robbers had no intention of letting him leave alive.

Zhou Xin fought back desperately, which not only saved his life but also his company.

"Ningning, go get that guy's anti-jamming device, then immediately call 911 and contact an ambulance!"

Having weathered many storms, Zhang Qixian regained his composure much faster than Zhang Jianing.

Zhang Jianing nodded, picked up the anti-jamming device that the robber had thrown on the ground, and began to act according to her father's instructions.

"Uncle Zhang, could you please help me over there? I have a few questions I'd like to ask that guy."

Zhang Qixian initially wanted to refuse and tell him to rest, but after seeing his serious expression, he nodded.

With Zhang Qixian's careful assistance, Zhou Xin sat down next to the bandit leader.

The robber was shot twice; although not fatally, he was completely incapacitated.

"Who exactly are you people?" Zhou Xin held the pistol on his knee, the wound facing the robber leader.

"Hmph, tell me who you are first!" The bandit leader's eyes shot out a fierce glare through his mask.

He never imagined that their carefully planned, well-prepared, and seemingly foolproof operation would be ruined by a young man who suddenly appeared.

This guy, all by himself, managed to kill 17 of his own people!

Even the FBI might not have that capability.

That clean, crisp, and skillful marksmanship reminded him of the man in the movie who avenged his dog.

Zhou Xin brandished the gun in his hand, his voice cold and ruthless: "You seem to have no idea what's going on. What right do you have to ask me questions?"

The gang leader was quite bold, showing no fear whatsoever.

"No matter who you are, you're dead. Anyone who messes with the Bloodthirst Gang will die!"

He spoke Chinese the whole time, but the words "Bloodthroat Gang" were in English, which suggests that it was the name of a local underground organization.

"Bloodthroat Gang?" Zhou Xin repeated the name, confirming that he had never heard of it.

"Who are the people you've planted in Mr. Zhang's company?" Zhou Xin stopped dwelling on the Bloodthirsty Gang and asked the second question.

"Hehe, if you want to know, just guess for yourself!"

Zhang Qixian suddenly reached out and ripped off the clown mask from his face.

This was also a Chinese man, pale-faced, but with a ferocious smile on his lips.

After a moment's thought, Zhang Qixian said to Zhou Xin, "I already have a general idea in mind, and I will investigate it myself."

Zhou Xin nodded and asked one last question: "Did you guys collude with the restaurant owner?"

The fact that they were able to know so accurately that Zhang Qixian would be dining here and make preparations in advance suggests that either they had people working at the restaurant, or they were in cahoots with the restaurant owner.

He didn't believe that the Bloodthirst Gang could have such a large influence, that they could just happen to have an inside agent in any random restaurant, so he was more inclined to believe the latter possibility.

After being reminded by him, Zhang Qixian immediately realized what was happening.

"I heard Daniels lost a lot of money in Las Vegas, could it be that—"

He didn't continue speaking because he noticed that the robber's gaze had already turned to the corpse of another robber beside him.

Zhang Qixian walked over with a livid face and pulled off the mask on the corpse's face.

"Hahaha, that's right. This guy came to me for help to pay off his gambling debts, hoping to turn his life around, but he ended up losing his life instead."

Zhang Qixian's expression was complicated. He and Daniels had been friends for many years, and he would always come to Daniels' restaurant to eat whenever he came to the United States.

Unexpectedly, she became the prey he was eyeing.

The robber's answer left Zhou Xin with no further doubts.

The culprit is dead, but he has gotten himself into trouble with the "Bloodthroat Gang" because of it.

Just from the name, you can tell it's a dangerous organization.

We can't let these people target us!

boom!

To the astonishment of Zhang Qixian and the others, Zhou Xin shot and killed the bandit leader in front of him.

Then, with difficulty, he bent down and pried a gold ring off the man's hand.

It was a very large ring, more like a thumb ring, with some patterns and the English word "blood" engraved on it.

This should be the identification document for the "Bloodthroat Gang" that guy was talking about.

Zhou Xin knew that although he had survived the crisis, he might have gotten himself into even bigger trouble.

Moreover, the police should arrive soon. Although he acted in self-defense, he killed so many people and now he has killed the defenseless gang leader. He wonders if he will be investigated by the police.

In short, this incident is likely to trigger a chain reaction, and my future days will probably not be so peaceful.