Chapter 734 Not One of Them Can Be Left Behind

casual partner," Wang Zheng was about to blurt out before quickly correcting himself: "Women shouldn't casually interact with strange men outside; it's too dangerous, don't you know that""Oh, I see."...Chapter 1171: Roaring Splendor (Grand Finale)

Looking at the incoming person, Wang Zheng's eyes flashed with uncontrollable joy!

Not just him; everyone reacted the same way at this moment!

In the past, there were four top experts in Dragon Scale, known as "Zheng Qiang Hao Sheng," which referred to Wang Zheng, Qiangzi, Li Minghao, and Old Sheng.

Back then, Dragon Scale had one person who was called the Sniper God, and that was Qiangzi.

The ability to fire a bullet like a second-stage rocket boost—splitting into multiple fragments—likely could only be done by Qiangzi alone because he invented it himself.

After the final battle, Dragon Scale had only a few members left. At the most crucial moment, when Dantai Sui Feng was about to wipe them out entirely, Qiangzi appeared on the scene in style with an anti-material rifle that couldn't be called a regular sniper rifle.

How could Dragon Scale's assembly be complete without me

That's right, not one can be missing.

Wang Zheng didn't rush to catch up on old times because he knew the formidable enemy might still be alive.

Dantai Sui Feng was hit in the chest by two powerful sniper bullets and his breathing had become very weak. The fact that he hadn’t immediately died indicated how tenacious his life force was.

However, even so, he couldn't last much longer. Witnessing a peerless expert fall like this, even Wang Zheng, who was his enemy, felt a deep sigh of regret.

However, what puzzled Wang Zheng was that he saw a hint of relief on Dantai Suifeng's face.

"I want to know why you've turned out like this," said Wang Zheng. This had always been the biggest mystery troubling him. A master of his generation and an iconic figure would actually disfigure half of their face and willingly become a dog slave Where did all that fiery passion go Such a drastic transformation was shocking enough.

Dantai Suifeng shook his head; it was clear he wasn’t eager to answer this question.

Wang Zheng understood as well. Past events were too painful to recall, and one shouldn't pry into matters they shouldn’t ask about.

Gazing at the two large bloody holes on Dantai Suifeng’s chest still oozing blood and staining his entire body red, Wang Zheng sighed and said, "Senior Dantai, is there anything or anyone you're concerned about"

Dantai Suifeng looked at Wang Zheng, with a complex expression flashing in his eyes. He nodded and spoke in broken sentences: "Feng... Longming, protect him well... If... if you want to take revenge..."

"Feng Longming" A flicker of intense light flashed through Wang Zheng's eyes as he was incredibly shocked, quickly asking, "Why is it him Why is his role so crucial Senior, tell me!"

But Dantai Suifeng had already turned his head to the side and left this world for good, no longer able to hear Wang Zheng's words.

Perhaps, he could have only spoken that name before dying as a way of expressing gratitude towards Wang Zheng.

To thank him for allowing Dantai Suifeng to be relieved from his suffering.

No matter what Dantai Suifeng had once experienced or endured, turning into this neither human nor ghost state couldn't have been something he wished for. Wang Zheng couldn’t help but recall their previous conversation: the stronger you become, the more restricted you are.

Thus, death was actually a form of liberation.

Due to Qiangzi's strong return at a crucial moment, the entire battle situation saw a substantial shift. Dantai Suifeng and the whole Dragon Scale battalion had been in intense combat for too long; especially after being injured twice by Wang Zheng, their fighting power significantly declined. It was therefore reasonable that they were hit by Qiangzi's fission sniper shot, as no one could dodge the unpredictable fission bullets of a legendary sharpshooter.

Perhaps Dantai Suifeng could have dodged in his prime, but now it was impossible.

Wang Zheng helped close Dantai Suifeng's eyes, marking the fall of this generation's great warrior.

He looked around at the sitting comrades and said, "Looks like everyone has arrived."

The group exchanged glances in silence; apart from fallen comrades and Chen Kang who had lost his leg, all were present.

If not for Qiangzi, they would have met in another world.

"We'll rest here for five hours before leaving." Since everyone was gathered after Dantai Suifeng's last words, Wang Zheng no longer felt like staying to lure the enemy. He urgently wanted to uncover everything.

In a small bar beside Wilson Peninsula Forest, nine people's glasses clinked together.

"Cheers!" Though most were injured, they didn't care and only wished to let loose.

Brothers long separated just wanted to get thoroughly drunk. They all wanted to know how each had fared over the years.

Now, they finally had a chance to reclaim their lost glory and dreams.

The dark brown beer reflected the dim lights of the bar as well as their figures.

The passage of time has led to a reunion, perhaps they are no longer young and no longer part of that exuberant youth era. Yet, the past stories remain etched in their hearts, never to be erased.

Upon returning to China, this formidable force is set to譜寫更加熱血激昂的樂章。(write a more passionate and stirring chapter).

The United States, Wharton School of Business.

It was afternoon when Su Wanwan sat in the自習教室 (self-study classroom) reading books. Since arriving at this school, she had been exceptionally diligent, for around her were geniuses from all over the nation. Su Wanwan did not want to be a parasite living off others and thus continued to strive hard.

A girl coming to a foreign land, forsaking her original major to study commerce from scratch was almost like starting at zero—a path she initially resisted but eventually followed her grandfather's advice.

Her hometown lay on the other end of that vast ocean, several thousand kilometers away. News from there had gradually become scarce; Su Wanwan had been out of touch with those friends for a long time and was unaware of her family’s situation. Perhaps this was her way of逃避 (evading), focusing solely on books.

Occasionally, she would think about that person and the stories that once transpired. She wished for an outcome that did not leave both parties wounded. Yet, Su Wanwan knew it to be奢望 (a wishful dream) for her.

Today, Su Wanwan wore a long slim-fitting chiffon white shirt which accentuated her slender and beautiful figure perfectly. Her long hair cascaded down smoothly. Even though the black-framed glasses partially hid her stunning face, it did not detract from her nickname as Wharton's女神 (Goddess).

"Wanwan, do you have time tonight Can we grab a meal together"

At this moment, a man dressed in a fitted Korean-style suit sat across from Su Wanwan. He appeared somewhat like a奶油小生 (pretty-boy), with a slight Hong Kong accent and his hair slicked back with gel, giving off a faint scent of cologne—a combination not entirely unappealing.

"Sorry, I want to stay here and study tonight." Su Wanwan raised her head; even in refusal, her smile made the man across from her心跳加速 (heart race).

: Thanks to Han Hun Hetian for another vote of support! You're amazing!god, my head hurts!"Jiao Shanwang was still fuming; he sat on Lei Yinglong and held onto the collar of his shirt with one hand while delivering a series of powerful slaps to the other side's face—over...