Chapter 780

Han Zhecheng cursed. He thought that not capturing Cheng Hu could implicate Master Han the third, it appears... the old fox's hand is simply too black. "Don't worry, they can't escape, our men are still guarding ahead." The police reassured Han Zhecheng. Yet a gunshot echoed in the distance. Amidst a skirmish with the police, those men had thrown Cheng Hu out of the vehicle. In the chaos, they chose to silence him. "Cheng Hu!" Han Zhecheng and the police gave chase, only to find Cheng Hu at death's door. Cheng Hu took a bullet to the chest. It seemed he hadn't expected to meet his end at the hands of his own comrades. They were here to cover their tracks. If he couldn't be saved, he would be silenced. Regardless, Cheng Hu could not be allowed to live and fall into police hands. Struggling to speak, Cheng Hu opened his mouth, but fresh blood poured out, his words unintelligible. The police moved closer, intent on hearing his last words. Then they heard Cheng Hu murmur... "The bank... in