Love You Till the End Chapter 1200 - 1198: Shi Mei vs. Shi Keke (45)

Upon hearing Chen Shijin's words, Qian Hao paid them little mind and casually dismissed him with a wave, uttering, "Go ahead then."

With Chen Shijin's departure, Qian Hao had no desire to linger. He signaled for his driver, who promptly brought the car over. Opening the door, Qian Hao prepared to enter.

However, at that precise moment, a group of roughly a dozen individuals emerged from a nearby area, brandishing steel rods and advancing with evident hostility.

Witnessing this aggressive display, Qian Hao's lips curved into a sinister smile.

He relished in the idea that anyone foolish enough to oppose Qian Hao would suffer grievous harm; he found no satisfaction unless his adversaries were left maiming or crippled.

Should anyone dare to strike or insult him, they had best brace themselves for a life of disability!

As the menacing group closed in, their focus shifting towards Shi Keke, Qian Hao finally settled into the back seat of his car, shut the door, and instructed the driver to proceed.

"Yes, boss," the driver acknowledged before starting the engine.

What Qian Hao utterly failed to anticipate, however, was that the instant the car began to move, it was violently impacted by a speeding stretch Lincoln.

The force of the collision sent his vehicle spinning, its tires screeching against the asphalt before it ultimately collided with the street railing, coming to a jarring halt.

Fortunately, the impact speed was not excessive, preventing Qian Hao from suffering serious harm. Nevertheless, his car sustained substantial damage, its front end completely mangled.

Due to the timely deployment of the airbags, the driver's head struck one, causing superficial abrasions to his skin.

Although not severely injured, the driver was profoundly shaken, visibly trembling and curled up in his seat.

"Damn it-!"

Qian Hao unleashed a curse as he pushed open the car door and exited. His initial action was to assess the damage to his own vehicle, followed by an inspection of the car that had collided with it.

Upon noticing it was a stretch Lincoln bearing the license plate DH0123, he didn't give it much thought, as he possessed an identical vehicle in his own garage, valued at approximately a million – hardly a prohibitive sum.

Yet, the car he was traveling in today was worth well over three million.

Curious and incensed to discover who was so audacious as to crash into his expensive automobile, Qian Hao angrily strode towards the parked stretch Lincoln.

To his immense surprise, as he neared the vehicle, two men clad in black emerged swiftly from the Lincoln. In an instant, they had him firmly in their grasp, dragging him inside the car and binding him securely.

Struggling against his captors, Qian Hao exclaimed, "Who are you people? How dare you abduct someone in broad daylight! I warn you, you'd best release me immediately, or you'll face a miserable end! My men are all over this area, and once they realize I'm in trouble, you won't be able to escape..."

The two men in black, their expressions impassive, maintained their hold on Qian Hao, utterly disregarding his threats.

At that very moment, an individual in the front passenger seat slowly turned his head. His eyes narrowed as he cast a cold, penetrating gaze upon Qian Hao, exuding a palpable aura of danger. He spoke in a measured tone, "In the dictionary of Shi Mei, there are no words for dying miserably; only for a fate far worse than death."

A chill ran down Qian Hao's spine as he sensed the potent killing intent radiating from the man. He felt an inexplicable surge of panic, and a strange sense of inadequacy in the man's presence.

"Shi... Shi Mei..." Qian Hao stammered, his gaze fixed uneasily on the individual, "You, you... you are the young master of the Shi Family... Shi Mei..."

Abruptly, an icy gun muzzle was pressed against Qian Hao's forehead. Shi Mei's lips curved into a sneering smile as he looked at Qian Hao, remarking, "Do you truly believe you possess the standing to utter my name?"

Despite breaking out in a cold sweat, Qian Hao attempted to regain his composure, stating, "I hold no animosity towards you... you... why are you doing this? What is your objective...?"