Rebirth Immortal-Chapter 58: The Storm Approaches

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Chapter 58: The Storm Approaches

Zhao Tian stood in his office, his fingers tapping against the polished wooden desk. His expression was dark, and his eyes burned with anger. The news of the failed ambush had sent shockwaves through his network. He had expected Zhao Ming to walk into the trap and never walk out. Instead, his mercenaries were wiped out, and Zhao Ming was still breathing. Worse, he had sent a message—one that Zhao Tian couldn't ignore.

His phone buzzed. He answered without hesitation.

"Boss, we lost everything. The men are either dead or captured. Zhao Ming turned the trap against us."

Zhao Tian gritted his teeth. "I know that already, idiot. Tell me something useful."

The voice on the other end hesitated before continuing. "Zhao Ming's next move will be big. He's not just defending himself anymore. He's coming for you."

Zhao Tian clenched his fist. He had underestimated Zhao Ming. That boy wasn't just a minor annoyance anymore—he was a real threat.

His gaze shifted to the large painting on the wall. With a swift motion, he pressed a hidden button behind the frame. A section of the wall slid open, revealing a small safe. He entered the combination and pulled out a thick file.

Inside were detailed records—bribes, illegal dealings, hidden accounts. Evidence that could destroy him if it ever fell into the wrong hands.

He had built his empire carefully over the years, eliminating anyone who got in his way. But now, everything was at risk. If Zhao Ming wanted to fight, then he would fight.

And he would not lose.

Zhao Tian picked up his phone again and dialed another number.

"Prepare our special forces. This time, Zhao Ming won't escape."

At Zhao Ming's estate, the atmosphere was tense. Ye Chen and Wang Xian stood in the control room, watching the surveillance feeds. They had expected retaliation from Zhao Tian, and they knew it wouldn't take long.

"He's desperate now," Ye Chen said. "A man like Zhao Tian doesn't accept defeat easily."

Wang Xian smirked. "Good. That means he'll make mistakes."

Zhao Ming entered the room, his expression calm as always. He took a seat, looking at the various monitors displaying different locations around the city.

"He will come soon," Zhao Ming said. "The question is, where will he strike?"

Ye Chen frowned. "We need more information. If we can predict his next move, we can end this before it gets worse."

Zhao Ming turned to Wang Xian. "Send men to watch Zhao Tian's movements closely. I want to know every step he takes."

Wang Xian nodded and left the room immediately.

Zhao Ming leaned back in his chair. He had already pushed Zhao Tian into a corner. Now, all he had to do was wait for the old man to make a fatal mistake.

The next day, an unexpected call came.

A woman's voice spoke through the speaker. "Zhao Ming, we need to meet."

Zhao Ming recognized the voice instantly. It was Shen Li, one of Zhao Tian's closest allies.

"Why should I meet you?" Zhao Ming asked coldly.

Shen Li sighed. "Because I have information that can destroy Zhao Tian. But I need something in return."

Zhao Ming smirked. "Let me guess. You want protection?"

"Yes," Shen Li admitted. "Zhao Tian doesn't trust anyone anymore. He's cleaning house. If I don't leave now, I'll be next."

Zhao Ming glanced at Ye Chen, who was already tracing the call. He nodded—Shen Li was telling the truth.

"Fine," Zhao Ming said. "Send me the location."

A few minutes later, he received a message. It was a private bar in the outskirts of the city.

Ye Chen frowned. "It could be a trap."

Zhao Ming chuckled. "Of course it could. But it's also an opportunity."

That evening, Zhao Ming arrived at the bar. It was dimly lit, with only a few customers scattered around. Shen Li sat in the corner, wearing a black coat and sunglasses.

As he approached, she looked up, her expression tense.

"You came alone?" she asked.

Zhao Ming smiled. "You already know the answer."

She sighed and slid a folder across the table. "Everything you need is in here—financial records, names of officials he bribed, secret accounts. This is enough to bring Zhao Tian down completely."

Zhao Ming opened the folder, scanning the documents. It was solid proof.

"Why betray him now?" he asked.

Shen Li looked around nervously. "Because Zhao Tian doesn't care about loyalty. He only cares about power. And right now, he's losing it."

Zhao Ming leaned back. "So, what do you want from me?"

Shen Li hesitated before saying, "Get me out of the country. If Zhao Tian finds me, I'm dead."

Zhao Ming studied her for a moment. Then, he nodded. "Fine. But if this information is fake—"

"It's real," she interrupted. "I'm not stupid enough to lie to you."

Zhao Ming smirked. "Good choice."

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Just as he was about to leave, his phone vibrated. It was a message from Wang Xian.

"It's a trap! Zhao Tian's men are heading your way!"

Zhao Ming's eyes turned cold. He looked up at Shen Li. "You didn't set this up, did you?"

Her face paled. "No! I swear, I didn't—"

Before she could finish, the doors to the bar burst open. Armed men flooded in, their guns aimed directly at Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming sighed. "So predictable."

Then, he moved.

In a flash, he flipped the table, using it as cover as bullets sprayed across the bar. He grabbed Shen Li and pushed her down, keeping her out of the line of fire.

Ye Chen and Wang Xian had already anticipated the attack. Within seconds, they stormed in from the back entrance, taking down the enemy with precise shots.

The fight was over in minutes. The last of Zhao Tian's men collapsed, groaning in pain.

Zhao Ming stepped over the bodies and looked at Shen Li. "You still want protection?"

She swallowed hard and nodded. "More than ever."

Zhao Ming smirked. "Then let's go."

As they walked out, Zhao Ming pulled out his phone and made a call.

"Zhao Tian, you just made your last mistake."