Chapter 798: Why Did You Have to Provoke Him!!
Although it was still somewhat difficult and inconvenient, it was still much less risky than jumping straight down.
The other three saw this and felt a glimmer of hope in their hearts.
They followed the middle-aged white woman's example and jumped as well.
Once the first middle-aged white woman had successfully landed, she looked up toward Jiang Ran on the second floor.
She saw him standing there by the railing, his gaze hidden behind the mask fixed on her direction, making no move at all.
The middle-aged white woman turned to urge the other three.
The other three soon landed safely as well. After all four had touched down, the young Asian man hurriedly asked where Jiang Ran was.
The middle-aged white woman pointed to a spot on the second floor.
The other three looked up and saw Jiang Ran standing exactly where the middle-aged white woman had seen him earlier, completely motionless.
No one knew what was going on.
"At least we're safe now."
The four of them had no idea what was wrong with Jiang Ran.
But they knew one thing: they were safe.
If Jiang Ran wanted to chase them, he'd first have to get to their position above, then jump onto the cement truck, and then leap down. By the time he landed, they would have already run far away.
For this reason, the young Asian man grew arrogant. He pointed at Jiang Ran on the second floor and cursed loudly in both English and Korean:
"F*ck, you piece of trash! Come and get me if you've got the balls?!"
So this young Asian man was actually a Korean guy.
No one could tell what expression was hidden behind Jiang Ran's mask.
The young Asian man, in any case, sneered coldly.
But then, in the very next second, his smile froze, because he saw Jiang Ran actually vault over the railing from that spot.
And he jumped straight down to the first floor.
But this jump wasn't the usual vertical drop like an ordinary person. It was like a standing long jump—he leaped forward.
And his forward target was exactly the spot where the four of them stood.
"You damn Korean bastard! Are you sick?! Why did you have to provoke him?!"
"Go play with him yourself!"
Liu Baobao was ruthless enough—those two sentences were in Chinese, not English.
It seemed she was genuinely pissed off by the trouble the young Asian man had stirred up.
But she wasn't just angry with her words—she also took action.
She directly shoved the young Asian man hard from behind with both hands, sending him forward to be the first sacrificial lamb.
After pushing him, she immediately ran out of the bar.
As for the young Asian man, caught off guard by the sudden push, he frantically tried to regain his balance. By the time he steadied himself and looked up—
He saw a blood-soaked cleaver filling his entire field of vision.
"Aaaaahhhhh!!!!"
Jiang Ran, descending from above, slashed him across the face with the cleaver. The young Asian man clutched his face, screaming at the top of his lungs.
Jiang Ran then followed up with another slash to his neck.
At that, the young Asian man collapsed to the ground, his entire body convulsing.
Soon, he lay still.
After dealing with the young Asian man, Jiang Ran prepared to pursue Liu Baobao and the other two. But he suddenly caught the sound of police sirens—"Woo-woo! Woo-woo!"—amidst the chaotic noise of the crowd.
He immediately halted his outward charge, turned around, and went back to the driver's seat of the cement truck.
After closing the door, he reversed the truck out of the bar's first floor.
By now, the area outside the bar was sheer chaos.
Besides the people fleeing from the bar where the incident occurred, others from nearby bars on Bar Street had come over to watch the commotion.
Then, several police cars pulled up outside the bar. Over a dozen uniformed German police officers, after questioning the people who had escaped from the bar, understood what had happened inside.
So when they arrived and saw that cement truck actually backing out, they drew their pistols, stood on alert, and shouted loudly at the truck, ordering the driver to stop and get out for questioning.
But Jiang Ran, inside the truck, wasn't buying any of that.
So the dozen-plus German police officers, led by a deputy chief, started firing warning shots into the air.
They told Jiang Ran that if he didn't stop, they would shoot.
Jiang Ran remained completely unfazed. With the truck already free and clear, he spotted a direction and floored the accelerator, ramming straight into it.
And that direction just happened to be where Liu Baobao and the other two were fleeing.
Those three were cunning as well—they ran wherever there were more people. That meant when Jiang Ran drove the truck toward them, there were definitely live targets who couldn't dodge in time.
The crash took out over a dozen people—some dead, some injured.
When the deputy chief saw this, he decisively ordered his men to shoot Jiang Ran dead!!!
With that command, the dozen-plus German police officers immediately found their firing positions and opened fire on Jiang Ran in the driver's cabin—"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The continuous gunfire was accompanied by the large-scale shattering of the cement truck's windshield and windows.
Jiang Ran was furious.
He stopped chasing those three, turned the truck around, and rammed straight into the dozen-plus German police officers.
Those German cops saw the massive cement truck bearing down on them and scattered quickly.
So none of the officers were injured, but several police cars suffered varying degrees of damage.
The deputy chief, meanwhile, took cover on the side with his gun drawn. Seeing how ferocious the cement truck was, he called Chief Pete to request backup.
At the same time, he seized an opportunity. When the masked figure wearing the Jason mask finally exposed his head inside the driver's cabin, the deputy chief took aim and fired.
But unfortunately, that man somehow twisted his neck in an almost supernatural way.
He missed.
It was during this window of time that Liu Baobao and the other two successfully escaped, disappearing at the end of the street.
So Jiang Ran was pissed. After crashing into the police cars, he spotted many more people on the nearby road.
In a fit of madness, he drove straight toward them.
"Aaaaahhh! Help!!!"
A white woman in her thirties, standing directly in front of Jiang Ran's truck, had twisted her ankle while trying to run and couldn't get away.
So, in terror, she watched the massive vehicle growing closer and closer behind her.
All she could do was scream "Aaaaahhh!"
In the end, she was crushed under the wheels, ending her life then and there.
And this wasn't an isolated case.
There were many more victims like her.
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[He's crazy! Absolutely insane!!!]
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In the public chat section, messages came one after another.
The current online viewership was approaching 3 million.
All eyes were fixed on Jiang Ran.
As they witnessed the bloodshed and devastation he was causing, every single one of them was shaken to their core.
Not just them—even the Hua Country viewers in the live stream who knew Jiang Ran were the same.
The Middle-aged Uncle, the Domineering Female CEO, the Ultimate Rich Kid—all of them watched Jiang Ran's current wave of murderous slaughter. Their bodies twitched slightly, their lips trembling uncontrollably.
Just what kind of demon was controlling Jiang Ran now?!
That thought surfaced in everyone's mind.
Given the casualties Jiang Ran had caused so far, he far surpassed so-called deranged criminals and deranged serial killers.
Pure evil. Pure brutality.