Supreme Rogue Play in Another World

ound him, and moved his feet slightly.

Inside the mahjong parlor, a sound like firecrackers cracking filled the air, but it only lasted for a few seconds. Soon, the door of the mahjong parlor was slammed open, flying into the middle of the street, and the villains inside were thrown out one after another.

The mahjong parlor was in chaos. All the patrons pushed away their tiles and rushed out, exclaiming.

In less than half a minute, the entire mahjong parlor became empty, leaving only Run Tiancheng and Zhang San.

“Oh my God!” Zhang San was truly shocked. His henchmen had been dealt with in mere seconds, and the terrifying thing was that he hadn’t even seen how the opponent made his move. All he saw was the frightening young man moving left and right a few times, and the henchmen were launched like rockets. None seemed capable of standing up.

“Alright, now you can calmly answer my questions, unless…” Run Tiancheng waved his fists, slowly approaching Zhang San.

“Hero!” Zhang San, worthy of being a seasoned villain, understood the art of bending and stretching for a greater cause and immediately knelt before Run Tiancheng, pleading tearfully, “Hero, please spare me. Even though I don’t know how I offended you, please forgive me. I have an eighty-year-old mother at home and a newborn baby, and my entire family’s survival depends on me!”

“Oh? Does that make you a good man?” Run Tiancheng raised a foot and kicked Zhang San, sending him rolling over. “Don’t think I don’t know your story. That eighty-year-old mother of yours died of anger twenty years ago, right? And that baby hasn’t even been born yet, correct?”

Zhang San got up from the ground, wiped away his nosebleed, and continued to look at Run Tiancheng pitiably.

“I’m asking you, the car you plan to dispose of tonight, what was it for?” Run Tiancheng placed his foot on Zhang San’s shoulder, making him feel as though a truck had crushed him. “Hero, what car are you talking about? I really don’t know!”

Run Tiancheng applied a bit more pressure on his foot, and Zhang San’s shoulder made a cracking sound. In pain, he felt like collapsing to the ground, tears pouring out like water from a hose. “Please…hero…don’t press harder. I remember, I’ll tell you…I’ll tell you…”

“This morning, a female student from Yuhua University on Caicun Road died in a car accident, and the driver fled the scene. Are you involved in any way?” Run Tiancheng asked, his voice filled with anger as he involuntarily pressed down harder with his foot, causing Zhang San to nearly pass out.

“Don’t… don’t press so hard, I’ll talk… it was me! I did it for the money, to ward off disaster for others!” Zhang San quickly confessed.

“Why would you do such a thing? Who put you up to it?” Run Tiancheng pressed for the crucial details.

“Hero, I beg you, I can’t tell… if I do, I’m dead for sure, those guys are inhumane!” Zhang San pleaded amidst tears and shouts.

“If you talk, you might live a little longer, you might not die. But if you don’t… you’re certainly dead. Killing someone is easy! Didn’t you just cause a young girl to leave this world today?” Run Tiancheng applied more pressure underfoot, and Zhang San’s shoulders collapsed, the sound of his bones slowly crushing under the weight clearly audible.

“Ouch, my God!” Zhang San, in severe pain and drenched in sweat, fainted.

Run Tiancheng grabbed the unconscious Zhang San and dragged him to the restroom, turned on the faucet, and started pouring cold water on him. It was October, and the chill of the late autumn combined with the icy water made Zhang San shiver and wake up.

“Because you didn’t speak up just now, you’ve become disabled. If you don’t speak now, you’ll end up dead!” Run Tiancheng was truly ready to kill this trash, as he was the one who had caused him to lose the woman he loved.

Zhang San looked up at Run Tiancheng’s cold, indifferent eyes, resembling a butcher looking at a pig about to be slaughtered, swallowed hard, and finally stammered: “It was… it was Sun Hai…”

It was him! Run Tiancheng silently stood up, took a deep breath, determined that today he would avenge Ouyang Jing or he would never rest in peace. Glancing at the trembling Zhang San, Run Tiancheng coldly said, “Today I won’t kill you. But remember, if I find out you’re up to no good again, I’ll come for your life!” With that, he punched through the wall beside him: “Killing is easy!”

From that day on, Zhang San went insane, claiming Superman was coming to settle scores with him. Before being admitted to the psychiatric hospital, he kept ranting about how people shouldn’t do bad things, as they would face retribution. Perhaps one day, if he comes out of the psychiatric hospital, he won’t continue his wicked ways.

Run Tiancheng left the mahjong parlor and took a taxi straight to the Speeding Disco.

As soon as he got out of the taxi, he marched towards the disco with an intense aura. A group of security guards blocked his path, “What are you doing? We’re not open during the day.”

“Get out of my way!” Run Tiancheng spat out these two words.

The security staff quickly pulled out stun batons and swung at Run Tiancheng.

With a slight shake of his hand, a group of security guards clutched their faces and fell to the ground, rolling in circles.

The other guards were instantly intimidated and stood frozen in place, not daring to approach. Run Tiancheng swaggered into the disco, searched all over including the least conspicuous bathrooms, and didn’t find any trace of Sun Hai. He randomly grabbed a security guard and demanded, “Where’s Sun Hai?”

“I… I… I don’t know…” the guard stuttered, trembling all over.

“Don’t know?” Run Tiancheng punched him in the stomach, and a foul-smelling liquid spewed out of his mouth.

“I remember now… Sun-Ge said he has a guest to entertain today at the Heavenly Dream Karaoke Bar, and Fourth Brother went with him!” People are despicable, they never behave until they see some harshness, thought Run Tiancheng as he threw the guard aside and rushed to the Heavenly Dream Karaoke Bar.

“Boss, he’s heading your way!” Watching Run Tiancheng leave, a man in a black suit emerged from a corner outside the disco and dialed his phone.

“Okay, I got it!” Ge Long hung up the phone, a wicked smile on his face, “Everyone, get ready, the entertainment show is about to start! Superman versus the Mafia, but unfortunately, this play ends with the death of Superman!”

His subordinates responded in unison, grabbed their weapons, and left the private room prepared for the showdown.

Sun Hai, Scarface Four, the man in white, and another man sitting in a dark corner all revealed sinister smiles…