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Hearing this, everyone else didn't say anything more and stood up to leave.

Even Old Master Chen had lost; where would they find the courage to continue fighting against Xu Yang?

Three billion dollars was certainly attractive, but one needed to be alive to claim it.

At the same time, they felt somewhat relieved that they hadn't made a move against Xu Yang.

Otherwise, they would end up just like Old Master Chen and the others: those bankrupt went bankrupt, those who got caught were caught, and those who ran away did just that.

Seeing everyone leave, Zheng Kaiyang's face turned pale.

The end for those who had helped him was tragic.

Since even Old Master Chen had lost, there was no possibility of saving his nephew anymore.

Old Master Chen looked at Zheng Kaiyang and said with a bitter smile, "You should go too, but Xu Yang definitely won't let you off, nor will he let me off. I also need to leave."

Hearing this, Zheng Kaiyang was utterly despondent and left the manor.

Old Master Chen asked the butler to pack up their belongings and also left.

...

A dark alleyway in Fengcheng.

Yang Chengbiao glanced at the sky, still dark after a storm, with a gloomy expression on his face.

After leaving Old Master Chen's manor, his initial plan was to escape from the city, but with the entire city locked down, he couldn't get away. He could only hide in the dark alley like a rat.

Sometimes, when the police patrolled, he had to dive into the sewers, or else he would be discovered.

As he didn't bring any cash, and his bank cards had been frozen, he couldn't use them.

He had been running for two days, surviving only on scraps of food from garbage bins each day.

When had Yang the big boss ever lived like this?

"Xu Yang, I'll remember this. Once I make it out, I'll go to Jiang City to find you. Even if it costs me my life, I'll kill your entire family!"

Yang Chengbiao fiercely puffed on a cigarette butt he'd found and muttered resentfully.

He was a ruthless person; otherwise, he wouldn't have committed a massacre.

In his view, that he had ended up in such a plight was all Xu Yang's fault.

He had lost everything and knew that even if he managed to escape Fengcheng, he would never be able to show his face again.

There was always the possibility of being captured.

He felt that rather than living in hiding, constantly in fear, it would be better to seek revenge.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Even if he ended up being caught after exacting revenge, it would have been worth it.

Just then, footsteps could be heard approaching from both ends of the alley.

Yang Chengbiao quickly hid behind the garbage bins.

The footsteps grew closer, and Yang, hiding behind the bins, dared not even breathe too heavily.

After days of dodging the police, he had learned to distinguish their steps by ear.

Without a doubt, those approaching were the police.

He only hoped that it was just a routine patrol and not that they had discovered him.

"Yang Chengbiao, stop hiding; we know you are here. Come on out," a voice rang out.

Yang Chengbiao didn't move, thinking it was a bluff by the police.

"Yang Chengbiao, I'm telling you, no more hiding. Come out with us," the policeman's voice called out again, but Yang still didn't budge.

"Seems like Boss Yang doesn't trust us. You two, move the garbage bin!" the policeman's voice ordered once more.

"Yes," two voices responded, followed by the sound of them moving the bin and exposing Yang Chengbiao hiding behind it.

"Who are you, and what do you want?" Yang Chengbiao asked.

"Yang Chengbiao, you see us and still ask who we are? Have you gone mad?" the leading police chief jeered.

"I don't know you; you're bad people. I want to find my mommy; mommy said she'll give me candy. I want to find my mommy!"

Yang Chengbiao got up and started heading toward the alleyway exit.

"Fuck, has this guy gone crazy?" the policeman was stunned.

Clearly, those were not the words of a normal adult.

And certainly not something a real estate tycoon, notoriously violent and evil, would say.

"Boss Yang, quit the act. To think you can fool us like this, you're really underestimating us," the captain sneered and gave a team member a signal with his eyes.

That team member immediately pulled out the stun gun and jabbed it into Yang Chengbiao's waist.

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"Ah! Fuck, how dare you do this to me, I'll kill you all!" Experience more content on empire

Yang Chengbiao trembled from the electric shock; he could no longer keep up the act and immediately pushed a policeman aside and started running out.

"Think you can run?"

A policeman sneered and stepped forward with a kick, sending Yang Chengbiao face-first onto the ground as if gobbling shit, turning as pale as death, unable to utter a single word.

"Take him away!" The captain waved his hand, leading Yang Chengbiao away.

...

Inside an old Santana, Du Dazhi lit up a seven-yuan pack of Baisha.

Such cheap cigarettes were unfamiliar to Du Dazhi.

It had been many years since he had smoked cigarettes at this price.

But he had no choice. After leaving Mr. Chen's estate, his bank cards had been frozen. If not for the few hundred yuan in cash in his wallet, he would have had to pick up cigarette butts like Yang Chengbiao.

For the short term, there was no way to get money; the plan was to save wherever possible.

Low-quality cigarettes could still satisfy the craving, better than having no cigarettes at all.

He had stolen this old Santana.

Anyway, the police were already chasing him, so stealing a Santana wasn't a big deal.

After smoking a cigarette and tossing the butt out of the car, he glanced at the sky and muttered to himself, "It's all Xu Yang's fault, that bastard. Once I get through this, I'll change my identity and make a comeback, and I'll make sure Xu Yang pays!"

Just then, two police cars stopped in front and behind the Santana.

"Fuck, how did the police find me here?"

Du Dazhi was startled and quickly opened the car door to make a run for it.

There was no chance of getting away in the Santana; running on foot, there was still hope.

However, it was only hope, a futile one.

Because as soon as he got out, several policemen got out of the police cars and rushed towards him.

"Du Dazhi, stop, you can't get away!"

With Du Dazhi's skills, there was no way he could outrun the police.

Soon, he was pinned to the ground by the police and handcuffed.

"Du Dazhi, we've found you, and you still think you can run, is that what you think?" the police captain said with a cold laugh.

"I wasn't trying to run. I just saw an old lady over there trying to cross the street, shaky and alone, and I was going to help her across," Du Dazhi said with a poker face.

"Since when did you start enjoying doing good deeds?" the captain chuckled in disbelief.

"I've always liked to do good deeds, okay? I was planning to help that old lady cross the street and then turn myself in, but then you guys came. Now I'm telling you, I want to surrender voluntarily, is there a problem with that?" Du Dazhi said confidently.

"What do you think?" the policeman asked, half-smiling.

This guy, caught and then claiming to want to surrender, did he think they were fools?

"I think there's no problem," Yang Chengbiao said seriously.

"Heh, take him away!" The police captain waved his hand, leading Yang Chengbiao away.

He was already tired of arguing with Du Dazhi.

If that counted as surrendering, then all criminals in the world would be considered to have surrendered of their own accord.