Rebirth Immortal-Chapter 55 -

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The sun was setting over the city, casting an orange glow across the skyline. Zhao Ming stood by his office window, his eyes focused on the horizon. He had always found solace in the view. It reminded him of how far he had come—from the quiet, almost forgotten member of the Zhao family to the leader of the powerful faction within it. The journey had been long and filled with obstacles, but each step had made him stronger. However, the quiet moment was shattered by the ringing of his phone.

Zhao Ming picked up the phone, his voice steady. "What is it?"

"Zhao Ming," Ye Chen's voice came through, filled with urgency. "We've just received information. Zhao Tian is making a desperate move."

Zhao Ming's heart skipped a beat. He had expected his uncle to retaliate, but hearing this brought a sense of foreboding. "What kind of move?"

"He's using the underground group," Ye Chen said, his tone tight. "But this time, he's hired one of the best mercenaries in the business. A man named Zhang Wei. He's known for his cold methods and effectiveness. If he's involved, it means we're dealing with someone who won't hesitate to kill if necessary."

Zhao Ming's mind raced. He had known Zhao Tian was dangerous, but he hadn't anticipated this kind of threat. Hiring an assassin was one thing, but bringing in someone with such a ruthless reputation changed the game entirely.

"I'll deal with it," Zhao Ming said, his voice calm despite the rising tension inside him. "Prepare our forces. We're not going to wait for him to strike first."

Ye Chen hesitated for a moment before responding. "Zhao Ming, this isn't something we can take lightly. Zhang Wei is not someone you can easily overpower with just resources. He's unpredictable, and his methods are lethal. We need to be careful."

Zhao Ming's grip tightened on the phone. He had always been careful, always planned for every scenario. But sometimes, caution could be a weakness. He had learned that in his time fighting for the Zhao family. He would no longer wait for danger to come to him. It was time to take action.

"Gather our allies," Zhao Ming ordered. "I want every loyal person on the front lines. We'll confront this head-on."

Later that evening, Zhao Ming sat in the dimly lit conference room, the tension in the air palpable. The table was surrounded by trusted allies—Ye Chen, Wang Xian, and a few others who had stood by him throughout the turbulence in the family. Each person's expression was serious. They knew what was at stake.

Zhao Ming leaned forward, his fingers tapping on the table in a steady rhythm. "We've faced challenges before, but this is different," he said, his voice low and determined. "Zhao Tian has stepped into the shadows, and he's trying to destroy everything we've worked for. He's not going to play by the rules anymore. So we won't either."

Ye Chen nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. "Zhao Ming, if he's using Zhang Wei, we need to be prepared for everything. We can't just rely on our forces. We'll need to think a few steps ahead."

Zhao Ming agreed. "I know. That's why we're going to hit him where it hurts the most. We've already been dismantling his businesses, but now we need to use his weakness against him."

Zhao Ming turned to Wang Xian, who had been quietly listening. "Wang Xian, I need you to track down any information on Zhang Wei. I want to know everything about him. His movements, his connections, and any weaknesses we can exploit."

Wang Xian nodded. "I'll get started right away."

Turning back to the group, Zhao Ming continued, "While Wang Xian works on that, the rest of you will focus on strengthening our defenses. We need to be ready for an attack at any moment. This isn't just about protecting our family. This is about sending a message. We will not be intimidated."

There was a brief silence as everyone absorbed the weight of Zhao Ming's words. This was more than just a family feud now. It was a war. And Zhao Ming was prepared to fight it, no matter the cost.

The days that followed were filled with intense preparation. Zhao Ming kept a close eye on every move made by Zhao Tian's supporters. He knew they were watching him, waiting for the right moment to strike. But Zhao Ming wasn't just waiting. He was actively seeking ways to sabotage Zhao Tian's operations, cutting off his resources and undermining his support. With every setback Zhao Tian faced, Zhao Ming grew more confident.

Meanwhile, Wang Xian had been gathering information on Zhang Wei. The mercenary's reputation was terrifying. He had worked for several powerful criminal organizations and had a long list of successful jobs under his belt. Zhang Wei was known for being ruthless, always getting the job done with efficiency and brutality. His methods were silent, and his targets were often unaware of his presence until it was too late. He didn't leave behind traces, and he didn't take kindly to people who tried to stop him.

It didn't take long for Wang Xian to uncover a pattern in Zhang Wei's movements. The mercenary had been seen in various parts of the city, and it was clear that he was looking for something. Zhao Ming understood that Zhang Wei wasn't just here to kill. He was looking to eliminate any potential threats before Zhao Tian could make his final play.

With this new information, Zhao Ming knew that he had to act quickly. It wasn't enough to stay defensive anymore. He needed to draw Zhang Wei out and force him to make a move. Only then would Zhao Ming have the chance to deal with him.

One night, as Zhao Ming sat in his office, deep in thought, his phone rang again. It was Ye Chen.

"Zhao Ming," Ye Chen said, "we've located Zhang Wei. He's in the city. He's about to make his move."

Zhao Ming's heart raced. "Where?"

"Near the old warehouse district," Ye Chen replied. "We've tracked him to a specific building. It's likely where he's hiding out."

Zhao Ming didn't hesitate. "Prepare the team. We'll strike tonight."

As the night descended, Zhao Ming and his team moved silently through the streets. The warehouse district was a maze of abandoned buildings, and it was the perfect place for someone like Zhang Wei to hide. Zhao Ming's thoughts were sharp, his senses heightened. This was the moment he had been waiting for.

They reached the building where Zhang Wei was believed to be hiding. Zhao Ming signaled for his team to move into position. They surrounded the building, ready for anything.

Inside, Zhang Wei was preparing for his next mission. He had no idea that Zhao Ming and his forces were closing in on him. The room was dimly lit, and the only sound was the faint hum of machinery. Zhang Wei was reviewing his next target when he suddenly felt a shift in the air. He wasn't alone.

Zhao Ming entered the building silently, his footsteps barely making a sound. He wasn't sure whether he'd be able to defeat Zhang Wei in direct combat, but he knew one thing for sure: he wasn't going to let his uncle's assassin take the upper hand. This fight was personal.

Zhao Ming's eyes locked onto Zhang Wei, who stood up slowly, his expression unreadable. He was clearly a man who was used to control and intimidation, but Zhao Ming wasn't intimidated. The two men stood in the silence, eyes meeting.

Zhao Ming didn't wait for Zhang Wei to make the first move. With a swift motion, he reached for his weapon. "You're working for the wrong side," Zhao Ming said, his voice steady and calm.

Zhang Wei smirked. "You think you can stop me?"

Zhao Ming's reply was simple and direct. "I don't need to stop you. I just need to make sure you don't get in my way."

The confrontation was inevitable. Zhao Ming and Zhang Wei were about to collide, and neither man was willing to back down. This would be the battle that decided who would control the Zhao family's future.