Chameleon: My True Face 113 Fallen Angel

"Are you an idiot? Do you think I will talk to your back?" Wuxing scolded and only then the mobster got the courage to turn around only to be shocked to see the playboy from the bus stop with a gun in his hand. To think that he turned out to be one of them. 

"Big brother! You can't let him go! He tried to molest me!" The lady called out with worry in her eyes, wanting nothing else but put the ugly bastard in front of her into the jail. If only Wuxing held him here until Police arrive, that would be for the best. 

Too bad that she misjudged Wuxing, thinking he was an angel that came to save her but instead he cursed at her, "Shut up and stand to the side. You are not the one I have business with." 

"Haha, bro, how can I help you? What business do you have with our boss?" The mobster laughed and asked as if a friend, knowing that Wuxing was on his side. 

Wuxing kept his cold face and pulled out one package of white powder he stole from Red Lizard Gang members in the hotel. He naturally changed the packaging of it so it didn't look exactly the same else the man could realise he stole it. 

Throwing it to the mobster, Wuxing explained, "I have a lot of such stuff and many suppliers. All I need is buyers. I hope Red Lizard Gang can provide it for me? I can assist with people who can sell the goods. This is just the sample so you can try it and keep it." 

Seeing the white packaging, the mobster's eyes naturally widened in a smile, catching it in a heartbeat. Most of the gang members were naturally addicted to drugs as they were mostly assigned to distributing and selling it around. They would take a bit here and there as part of their payment and Wuxing, fortunately, happened to catch one like that. 

"Brooo, this is like ten grams! And the quality is so good! It's like the one we sell! Bro, boss will be really happy to meet you." The mobster called out excitedly as he gathered some powder from the inside and tried it. 

Wuxing cut his bullshit short, knowing that Police would be coming very soon and commanded, "Alright, tell me where can I find your boss. I will visit tomorrow with a few of my people and bring the stock to you. I will make sure to mention your name to your boss to give you some recognition later." 

"What about her? We don't share our base's address to others normally." The mobster asked happily as he glanced at the lady who stood to the side, still hesitant if she should risk running away or try to stall for more time until Police comes. He licked his lips in the process which made her panic even more. Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.

"Don't worry about her. I already called for a car. It will be here in two minutes. We will take her to my place and have fun with her to celebrate our partnership. I will get your boss to make you the coordinator for our suppliers." Wuxing said cooly, not even glancing at the lady. 

"Haha, thank you bro! That would be for the best. I haven't tasted such beauty for a long time." The mobster laughed as he couldn't think of a better solution. 

The moment the brunette beauty heard the mobster's disgusting words, she lost her confidence in surviving and finally decided to try running away. She saw a small window when Wuxing and the mobster were not looking before suddenly dashing forward towards the entrance of the alley.

She ran a few meters but then heard someone running after her and suddenly her hand was caught. She was pulled back and landed right inside Wuxing's arms. He put the barrel of his Beretta up to her temple and asked loudly, "And where do you think you are going?"

Before she could struggle, he added in a whisper, "If you want to live, Don't struggle for the next two minutes and I will let you free, I promise." They were a few meters away from the mobster so he didn't hear Wuxing's words but the lady did. 

She looked up at Wuxing and saw his gentle smile, making her dazed for a second. He had to make it believable so he grabbed he embraced her while keeping her arms bound and dragged her back. 

"She seems much calmer when the gun is aimed at her head. We will take care of her soon." Wuxing said as he rubbed the lady's cheek with his gun, before ordering, "Tell me the address so I can message my people where they need to come tomorrow. They need to prepare and contact the suppliers." 

"Alright, actually under the Central Bank of this city, right in the middle of the city centre. We occupy the whole basement there. The bank works as our cover for us and our operations. It's actually pretty safe as the bank guards are working for us as well. No one would have thought that the Central Bank is the hideout of the greatest gang in this region, hehe." The mobster chuckled as he explained. 

"How many people there are in the hideout? Do you keep the money safe in the bank vault?" Wuxing asked, acting curious.

"There should be about fifty to sixty people all around the bank area as the rest are working outside and yes, most of the money goes to the bank so we can make it clean. Through, there is still a lot going through the base as we need to count and clean it ourselves. It would be bad if some drug dust was left on any of the banknotes. Don't worry bro, your money will be safe with us. There were at least thirty of us with weapons ready in case someone came to cause trouble." The mobster assured him, explaining everything, already playing the role of the representative. 

"Alright, thanks. I guess that's enough for me. I should get going before the Police arrived." Wuxing nodded, finally understanding the numbers he would have to deal with. He walked backwards, dragging the lady with him back towards the entrance, quickly giving himself a few meters distance from the mobster. 

"Hehe, yeah, let's go and have a taste of her. Wait for me bro—" The mobster said while laughing as he crouched to pick up his pocket knife but froze when he saw a gun pointed at him when stood up. 

Bang! 

The Beretta fired without hesitation and the bullet travelled straight into the man's skull, right in the middle of his forehead. The sound was drowned out by the suppressor but the lady still flinched, feeling the vibrations from the gunshot. If the gun was shot without a suppressor, they would naturally turn deaf. 

Making sure she could stand on her own, Wuxing approached the man, still bleeding out of the hole in his forehead and pulled out his wallet, taking out all the money he had before walking back to her. He already hid the pistol back to the holster as if nothing happened and kept all the money aside from a single ten dollar banknote before asking, "Do you have a pen?" 

"Huh?" The lady watched the dead body with a blank stare and looked back at handsome Wuxing, not hearing what he was talking to her. 

"I asked if you have a pen?" Wuxing repeated the question, forgiving her for being stupefied a bit. Anyone would be in a shock after seeing another person dying right in front of them. 

Wuxing blocked the sight of the dead body with his body which distracted the lady enough for her to regain focus and search her bag in search of a pen. Wuxing was still a dangerous person with a gun so she didn't have any other choice but listen, "Pen… I have one…"

With a pen in hand, Wuxing walked towards the dustbin and began writing something on the banknote before walking back to the dead body. He put it in the man's pocket and smiled, walking back to the lady once again. 

He held onto her chin and tried to explain, being a good guy he was, "You should be careful of who you talk to in public. You never know if they are dangerous. You were lucky that I'm a good guy that kills bad guys and that I was free else you would probably end up in the river by tomorrow. Live is cruel so you should be extra careful. Also, try not to curse on other people as everyone can be a gang member." 

Not waiting for her reply, he patted her on the shoulder before walking away, not bothered anymore with her. He got a few hundred bucks for a solid meal so he planned to eat before he will move and finish his mission. 

Unfortunately, he was only able to walk a few tens of steps when the lady called out from behind, running up to him to catch him, "Wait!"

Wuxing dodged her when she tried to grab onto his jacket and asked coldly, "What do you want?" Although, even though he wanted to act cold, with his melodic voice, it was quite a task to pull off. 

"Are you going to leave me just like that…? There is a body there…" The lady asked with worry on her face, somehow shivering the moment she was forced to recall the dead body and the hole in his forehead. 

"Well, yes. You are free to do whatever you want. You can wait for the Police to come or you can go home. Though, they will probably still try to find you. You are after all a suspect of the crime. If you follow me, they will think that you are my partner and will arrest you. I suggest you stay and wait for them. They will ask you a few questions, tell you to tell them how did I look like before letting you go home. You can tell them exactly what happened. I don't mind. Make sure they draw a nice picture of mine." Wuxing advised and waited for a second, knowing she will have a follow-up question. 

Just as he thought, she asked right away, "Are you not afraid you will get caught? You killed a man after all… I bet there are many cameras around the area. They are bound to caught you…" 

"I'm not. It's not my first time killing. It's my job. Good luck!" Wuxing shrugged as he explained but then he suddenly heard the Police sirens coming from the distance so he knew it was time to go. 

He already over extended his time there, so he run towards the street without looking back at her anymore. He turned right after leaving the alley and disappeared from her view. The lady naturally followed after him but the moment she entered the sidewalk, she couldn't see him anymore. He was long gone, mixed within the crowd.

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