C1 Order(part i)

Chapter I Qin Tian

"Di..." Beep... "Di."

An ear-piercing alarm rang out, breaking the silence of the night.

"Everyone stay where you are, squat down, don't move, don't move, whoever is randomly shooting bullets will have eyes for nothing." Shouts came from the loudspeakers in the square.

The sounds of gunfire continuously rang out.

"Squat down, all of you hold your heads and squat down."

Teams of fully armed soldiers rushed into the square, submachine guns in hand.

The chaotic crowd in the square gradually became orderly.

He saw more than a dozen big searchlights shining on the plaza, illuminating it as bright as day.

"Everyone, please be quiet. I'm Zhou Changmin, Warden of Dragon Mountain Prison. Just now, someone ran away, and right now, we are already in pursuit. You'd better behave yourselves, otherwise, we won't be polite." Anger was in his voice.

The criminals in the square looked around at all the armed soldiers, each and every one of them quivering in fear.

Underground Dragon Mountain Prison, a prison located in a mountain valley. It was surrounded on all four sides by mountains and forests. There were all sorts of criminals locked up inside, and there were two battalions of soldiers stationed here, heavily guarded.

The normally quiet forest was now abnormally noisy. There were continuous shouts and barking. All the armed soldiers continued to search the forest.

A young man in a police uniform was running in the woods. He had a police gun in his hand and a small bag under his clothes.

As he ran through the dense forest, all sorts of plants continued to streak across his body, leaving bloody marks on his skin. However, he did not make a sound, and continued onward. From time to time, he would stop and take out a toothbrush from his bag. The toothbrush was sharpened to the point of a knife, and he would scrape some juice from a plant before applying it to his body. Although this would make the wound very painful, he would not make a sound.

A night went by, and the searchers came up empty-handed.

At this moment, a large group of people was sitting in the Warden's office with grim expressions.

Warden Zhou Changmin continued to smoke as he looked at the people in the office. He then said heavily, "Comrades, this time, a prisoner named Qin Tian has escaped. The situation is serious, let us report on the situation."

After the warden finished speaking, one of the officers below said, "The prisoner who has been running away this time is called Qin Tian. He is twenty-four years old this year and an orphan. Two years in prison for homicide, good performance in prison. But just yesterday, when we had the criminals gather in the plaza to listen to our speech, the prisoner Qin Tian asked to go to the toilet, we saw that his usual performance was not bad, so we asked a policeman to accompany him there, but after waiting for twenty minutes, when no one returned, we immediately sent someone to the toilet, only to find that the police officer who accompanied us was unconscious in the toilet, his clothes were also stripped clean, and the gun on his body was also gone, we immediately sounded the alarm, but the prisoner had already ran into the dense forest.

"This prisoner's escape was a major oversight in our work. I will report it to my superior truthfully. The responsibility this time belongs to whoever. None of them will be able to escape." Zhou Changmin said in a deep voice.

Qin Tian, who had ran all night, was sitting next to a small stream. His body was covered with wounds. Qin Tian looked at the blood wounds on his body, although he felt pain from time to time, his mood was exceptionally comfortable. He breathed in the air greedily, the feeling of freedom was really good. Two years of waiting, two years of hiding, and finally, a reward.

From the moment he was sent to prison, he had been preparing for it. He performed exceptionally well in the prison, making people believe that he was really undergoing reformation. However, he knew that he had never committed a crime, so how could he talk about reformation?

Try to remember your surroundings, your staffing... It was all about getting out of jail.

He had to escape from the prison. In two years' time, there were more than 700 days and nights. He counted the hours of each day. He couldn't accept it. He couldn't just live in prison for his entire life without knowing why.

He would never forget the humiliation he had once suffered.

A young man from Eastsea City was sitting on a bench facing the Righteous De Tower.

Zhengde Tower was one of the landmark buildings in Eastsea City and was owned by the renowned rich and powerful Wang Zhengde.

He was a young man in a thick overcoat, sitting calmly in a chair, lighting a cigarette. The young man looked so mature, so weather-beaten, that no one would have guessed such a man in the city had been in a desperate prison a year and a half ago.

A year and a half had passed since he had escaped from prison. When he had just escaped, he had been hiding in the remote areas of the city for more than a year to avoid the spotlight. He hadn't been able to relax for even a moment, but it had all been worth it. Now that he had openly appeared here, who would have thought that he would dare to do such a thing? The most dangerous place was the safest place, which made sense.

At this time, there was a young man wearing casual clothes. His hair was dyed red, and his face was sickly white. With a cigarette in his mouth, the young man walked out of the Righteous Tower while being looked down by the surrounding employees. He was Wang Zhengde's only son. He got into a limited edition Lamborghini at the door.

The sports car sped away.

Qin Tian sat on his chair and looked at the sports car that was getting further and further away, and couldn't help but to sneer.

At night, the city was even more bustling, the streets crowded with people. Night life was something that young men and women in every city liked. In a famous bar in the East China Sea, countless young men and women poured into the nighttime bars. This was something many young people liked to go to. There, they could freely display their young sweat as they squandered their wealth.

Qin Tian walked into the bar, and upon entering, deafening music came out. Although it was still winter, the bar was extremely hot, with countless men and women swaying their bodies, the atmosphere was extremely hot.

Qin Tian sat on the chair, ordered a cup of wine, and slowly drank it up as he stared fixedly at the door.

"Handsome, can I sit here?" A beautiful lady walked over, pointed to the empty seat beside Zhang Tian, and daintily asked.

"Hehe, sorry, I've already made an appointment." Qin Tian said with a smile.

When the beautiful woman heard this, she turned around and walked away.

Not long later, a young man with red hair walked into the bar. A young woman immediately went up and greeted him with a coquettish smile, "Young Master Wang, the private room has already been prepared for you."

Wang Tianmin took out a bunch of banknotes from his pocket and stuffed them into the woman's chest, then laughed out loud: "Haha, your grandpa will reward you." After saying that, he even touched the woman's chest.

The young woman said happily, "Thank you, Young Master Wang." With that, he led the red-haired youth to a private room.

Qin Tian looked at Wang Tianmin's back figure, and his eyes uncontrollably became stern. After a few months of observation, he knew that if it was a normal day, Wang Tianmin would bring his bodyguards along and return drunk. But tonight, Wang Tianmin would not drink, nor would he bring his bodyguards. In his eyes, his bodyguards served as drivers, and if his bodyguards followed him, he would only feel annoyed. Wang Tianmin would sit for a while, then go back alone, because tonight was Wang Family monthly meeting.

Sure enough, after a while, they saw Wang Tianmin walk out of the private room, slowly walking towards the door, his body twisting along with the men and women on the dance floor.

Qin Tian followed him.

"Don't move, don't look back, just leave normally. I only want money, don't try to resist, if you think you're faster than bullets." A cold voice travelled to Wang Tianmin's ears, and on his waist was a hard object.

Wang Tianmin's body instantly stiffened. No one would be able to remain calm after being pushed by a spear. Although he didn't turn his head to see if he was really pushed by a spear, he didn't dare to try. He didn't have enough life left.

The two of them slowly walked out of the bar. Wang Tianmin was extremely regretful that he didn't bring his bodyguards here. Zhang Tian stared coldly at the red-haired young man before him.

Just as he was about to reach the entrance of the pub, Wang Tianmin's neck was struck and he fainted. Qin Tian threw away the small piece of black wood in his hand, went up to support the red-haired youth, took out the car keys from the youth's body, and the two of them got into the sports car together. No one doubted that during the journey, there were a lot of people who did not wake up from their drinking, and Qin Tian took out a bottle of high concentration alcohol from his body and poured it on Wang Tianmin's face and clothes.

Qin Tian drove the limited edition sportscar extremely quickly. Not long after, he drove his sports car to a big villa that took up over 1000 meters in area. This was Wang Zhengde's villa, Wang Tianming's house.

When they were almost to the entrance of the villa, Qin Tian suddenly rang the bell, the horn on the car rang continuously, and the moment the guard at the entrance heard, he automatically opened the door, and did not even dare to stop him. The guard at the entrance remembered that he was scolded by Wang Tianmin the first time he did not know the situation.

With a swoosh, the sports car charged into the entrance.

The sportscar passed through the villa in a familiar manner. Although this villa was very big and had many roads, Zhang Tian had not been resting in this city for the past half year. He was very familiar with everything inside the villa.

Five minutes later, the sports car stopped in front of a big house. Qin Tian brought Wang Tianmin out of the car and walked towards the door.

"You're here to send the young master back." The two bodyguards at the door couldn't help but ask when they saw Qin Tian supporting Wang Tianmin.

"Brothers, yes, Young Master Wang drank quite a bit at our side, I'll send him back." Qin Feng laughed.

The two bodyguards could not help but frown as they smelled the alcohol that soared to the sky off Wang Tianmin's body. In any case, this prodigal son lived like this every day, intoxicated and dreaming of death.

The moment he entered, he saw a bunch of people sitting in the hall. These were all members of Wang Family. Today was the monthly family meeting of Wang Family. Seeing Wang Tianmin being helped in, the people sitting in the hall could not help but frown.

A square-faced middle-aged man walked over. He was Wang Zhengde, a legendary figure of Eastsea City. He hated his son for not being able to make it. His son was always drunk, even in such an important family meeting, he had been completely drunk. He had lost a lot of face.

"What are you doing? Why are you holding water? My son." A middle aged noble woman hurried forward to receive Wang Tianmin, and said while feeling heartache.

"Your son has been spoiled by you since he was young. It's true that a loving mother has many failed children." Wang Zhengde said helplessly.

"Pa, pa, pa." Suddenly, applause rang out.

"Haha, what a warm family scene. I was so touched by it." Qin Tian's mocking voice came out. He then took out his pistol and pointed it at the crowd in the hall. "Everyone listen to me from now on. Otherwise, bullets will be useless."

When the people in the hall saw Qin Tian taking out his gun, a few women started screaming.

"Quiet, keep your father quiet. Don't blame me for being rude if you continue." Qin Tian roared. After saying that, he shot a bald man who was sitting on the sofa with his feet on the ground.

"Ah, ah, ah, my feet, my feet... Ah! "Aaaah!" A blood-curdling screech rang out.

The sound of the gunfire shocked everyone inside the room. All of them were trembling with fear. All that was left in the hall was the screams of the bald man. Everyone believed that if they continued to scream, the bullets would hit their bodies the next second.

"Stop screaming. If you scream again, the next shot will be aimed at your head." A calm voice entered the bald man's ears.

Upon hearing these words, the bald man's screams abruptly stopped. He gritted his teeth and did not dare to make a sound. He could only hear the sound of increased breathing due to the pain.

Two bodyguards suddenly rushed in, just as they were about to ask about the situation, Qin Tian pointed his gun at the two of them and said: "Raise your hands and come over obediently."

The atmosphere in the hall was about to freeze.

"Little brother, since you're so young, it seems that you're only doing it for the sake of money. Say, how much do you want? Why do you have to be so ruthless?" Wang Zhengde said to Qin Tian.

"Haha, as expected of Wang Zhengde, others can't compare to his calmness, he is truly powerful, no wonder he was able to establish such a large family business." Qin Tian laughed and said. He continued, "You don't have the right to negotiate with me right now. All of you, raise your hands and stand in front of the sofa."

Slowly, everyone gathered in front of the sofa, all of them pale.