Chapter 213 — The Black Panther's Revenge
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Hearing Black Panther's words, Zhong Yongliang breathed a sigh of relief at once. As long as Brother Black Panther had not come to make trouble for him, everything could be settled. Was it not just a matter of money? He had plenty of that. Brother Black Panther had taken such a grave charge for him, and now he would even help him deal with Wei Zhao. Zhong Yongliang was almost beside himself with joy!
"Brother Black Panther, rest assured, money is no problem. I will speak to my father and get one million for you first!" Zhong Yongliang said. "But dealing with Wei Zhao needs careful planning. We cannot touch him at school again. We have to find some other place!"
"Thank you, Young Master Zhong!" Hearing such generosity from Zhong Yongliang, that he could produce one million at their very first meeting, Black Panther felt reassured. It seemed his trip had not been in vain. The Zhong family had treated him well enough, and taking the blame had been worthwhile! As for dealing with Wei Zhao, he would naturally not be fool enough to strike in a public place, so he nodded. "Exactly. This needs careful deliberation, but it cannot take too long. Otherwise my strength will fall back to its normal state, and I will be no match for that boy!"
"Rest assured, Brother Black Panther, it is only a matter of these few days!" Zhong Yongliang was also eager to finish off that boy Wei Zhao as soon as possible. The more he looked at him, the angrier he grew. He had actually dared to send him sprawling with a kick in front of the whole class, making him lose all face. Until this grudge was avenged, Zhong Yongliang would never be at peace.
"Good! Then I will be leaving first! This is my phone number." As he spoke, Black Panther handed Zhong Yongliang a slip of paper with his number written on it. "News of my escape will be released very soon, and the police are sure to watch you then. I myself am not afraid of anything. With my present strength they cannot catch me, but I do not want to drag you down with me!"
"All right, Brother Black Panther. Once I have my father put together the million, I will call you!" Zhong Yongliang was rather moved. Brother Black Panther was quite a decent man, still worrying about implicating him.
"There is no hurry about that. Let us kill Wei Zhao first." Black Panther was clearly gnashing his teeth with hatred for Wei Zhao. "As long as that boy lives, I will never know peace in this lifetime!"
"Then fine, Brother Black Panther, you go first. I will get in touch with my father, and once I have thought of a way to deal with Wei Zhao, I will call you." Zhong Yongliang nodded.
Black Panther nodded, said nothing more, and patted Zhong Yongliang on the shoulder. Then with a soft whoosh, he leaped onto the windowsill and vanished into the darkness.
"My God, can this be real? Is he just like those masters of the martial world in the legends?" Zhong Yongliang stared at the empty windowsill and could not help clicking his tongue in amazement. He walked to the window and looked down. Brother Black Panther was already nowhere to be seen. He must have slipped away.
If the scene just now had not been so vividly clear, and if he had not still been holding the contact number Brother Black Panther had given him, Zhong Yongliang would almost have thought he was dreaming! After Brother Black Panther left, Zhong Yongliang hurriedly took out his phone and dialed his father's number.
After quite a while, the call was finally answered, and a noisy clamor came through. Clearly Zhong Fabai was out at a dinner engagement and drinking. "Liangliang, is something the matter?"
"Dad, it is urgent. Can you come back for a moment?" Zhong Yongliang said, instinctively lowering his voice, though he knew there was no one listening nearby.
"What is it? I am out entertaining clients, and your mother is here too. They are all old friends. It is hard for me to leave!" Zhong Fabai said.