So much money!
"Thank you, Brother Chen."
"Well, as long as the matter is done well, the money will not be small. You know the strength of that person," the middle-aged man said.
"Yes, yes."
Don't be fooled by the fact that these people usually flaunted their prowess. In fact, they were not presentable and could not be exposed to the light.
"Well, you are busy, aren't there other people?"
"Okay, okay, we'll go now."
With a big box of money in hand, they left happily and cautiously.
"Damn, boss, so much money!"
"Nonsense, hurry up and find a bank to deposit it. Rich people are so generous. But aren't transfers all the time now? Getting such a large amount of cash, are you kidding me? What if it gets robbed on the way? Who am I going to ask for it?"
"Brother, will they rob you?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Eat your head," the middle-aged man said. "Hurry up and find out the whereabouts of the other people. Whoever dares to be lazy, see if I don't beat him!"
"Yes."
There were only a few people left in the abandoned factory.
"Well, I don't know your name," the middle-aged man said. "I'll ask and you answer."
The eyes of the man who was hung up were as cold as a snake.
"Many people I saw were unyielding in the beginning, but later they regretted it," Brother Chen said with a smile.
"Come."
A young man next to him took a toolbox and put it on the table beside him.
"Let me introduce you."
Click. The alley opened. There were knives, needles, scissors, hammerheads, some syringes, and drugs. The small toolbox was divided into three layers.
"I'll use these later."
"Ah, let me introduce myself," Brother Chen said. "My name is Han Chen, and I'm an interrogator. Well, you can think of it as torture."
As Han Chen said this, he took out a small hammerhead from the alley.
"Be gentle first. Tell me."
Ah!
Screams could be heard coming from the abandoned factory, and it didn't take long for them to disperse.
After an hour …
The man who was hung up had been tortured beyond recognition, but there was no blood on his body.
"Ah, what a stubborn person!" Han Chen sighed.
"Brother Chen, Mr. Sun is on the phone."
"Bring it here."
"Hello, Mr. Sun."
"Did you understand?"
"Understood, in …"
"Well done."
"It's my duty."
On the other end of the phone, Sun Zhengrong hung up with a gloomy face.
"You found it, Master?"
"I found it. It's at the Han residence."
"That person from the Han Clan?"
"Yes, sigh, no wonder it's suddenly hard to find. Haha, haven't you forgotten what happened back then? Some people just can't be pitied!" Sun Zhengrong said coldly.
"I'll arrange it right away."
"Yes."
In a villa somewhere in Dao City.
"Master, Little Five didn't come back after he went out."
"What about the phone?"
"I can't get through."
"Ah, something has happened!" The old man sighed.
"Then?"
"We should go."
"That Sun guy is still fine."
"That shouldn't be!"
"Yes."
"Where's his son?"
"Yes, it's in a small mountain village," Wang Yao said.
"A small mountain village? Haha, they really know how to think," the old man said as he coughed.
"Let's go. Let's go to that small village and have a look."
"I'll go talk to Mr. Han."
"Master is leaving?"
"Yes, I've troubled you these past few days," the old man said.
"Where are you going? I'll send a car to take you there."
"You can't wait for us to leave, right?" the man next to him asked with a smile.
"Well, no, absolutely not," the old man said.
"Haha, don't take it to heart. Chaoyang was just joking with you," the old man said with a smile.
"Ah, ah." Mr. Han was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.
"Go find Yinghao."
"OK."
On the beach of Dao City …
"I've said, Zhao Young-ho, it's over between the two of us. Please don't pester me anymore."
The sea breeze messed up her black hair. The pretty woman said coldly.
"I …" The young man's eyes became more melancholy after hearing that, just like the blue waves in front of him.
Ring, ring, ring. At this moment, his phone rang.
"Hello, what? OK, I see."
"I'm leaving," the man said softly.
"Goodbye."
After being silent for a long time, the woman said these two words.
"No, I should say never see you again."
The man clenched his fists and turned to leave.
There seemed to be tears in the woman's eyes.
This kind of scene seemed to be often seen in some melodramatic love dramas. It was the kind that was very emotional. The relationship between a man and a woman, the lotus root broken and the silk tied, the separation of life and death. In short, it was a long story.
"Where's Xiaowu?" Zhao Young-ho returned to the villa but found that his junior was not back.
"Something happened to Xiaowu," the tall, thin, gloomy man said.
"What happened?"
"I think so." The man shrugged. "He was killed."
"What?!" Zhao Young-ho's veins on his forehead suddenly bulged.
"Who?"
"Junior, calm down," the gloomy man said with a smile. "Do you still need me to answer such a simple question?"
Their purpose for coming to this city was very simple: revenge. The other party was not easy to deal with. Otherwise, their master would not have endured until now. Moreover, if it were not for the fact that there was a big problem with his body and that he might not be able to hold on, he might have endured until the time was more ripe. He would not have come to the other party's territory without a plan. Moreover, almost all of the people of his lineage were here. If there was a big problem, their lineage would be cut off from then on.
"You can still laugh?"
"What should I do? Cry?" the gloomy man asked.
"You are really heartless," the man said. "He is your junior."
"Ah, you see my sunny smile," the gloomy man said. "In fact, my heart is sad. I am crying."
"You …"
"Enough, cough, cough." The old man could not help but interrupt the conversation between the two.
"Yinghao, you have some misunderstandings about Zhaoyang," the old man said.
"He cares about you very much, but the situation he has shown may be a little beyond your imagination."
The old man was very clear about the temperament of these people's disciples. He had been teaching them since they were teenagers. He knew all aspects of them like the back of his hand.
"Yes, Master," Zhao Young-ho said respectfully.
"Go and get ready. We will leave immediately. By the way, what about the girl?"
"I have broken up with her," Zhao Young-ho said.
"Well, that's good."
Before the car was ready, Mr. Han came over in a hurry.
"Master, this is bad. They already know that you are here. The police are already on their way. You have to hurry up and leave."
"What a coincidence," the tall and thin man said with a smile.
"What do you mean?" Mr. Han was stunned. "I swear to God, it was definitely not me who told on you!"
He said very seriously.
"I still believe Mr. Han," the tall and thin man said. "Please arrange a car for us."
"It has been arranged. You need to leave as soon as possible."
"Well, we will leave immediately."
As soon as the car left, the police arrived. Just like the classic scenes in TV and novels, they were one step late. The monk ran away, but the benefactor couldn't escape. The middle-aged man surnamed Han was arrested.
"No, sir, are you mistaken? Why did you arrest me?"
"Harboring a wanted criminal."
"Wanted criminal? What wanted criminal?"
Swish! A wanted poster was unfolded in front of him.
"Wait, this date."
It was today!
Sun Zhengrong immediately understood what the reason was.
On the other side, the car was driving fast.
Bang! The tire burst on the way.
"What happened?"
"The tire burst!"
"What a coincidence. Is that Han causing trouble?" The tall and thin man stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.
"Master?"
"Forget it. Hurry up and think of a way."
"Okay."
Just as they stopped to fix the car, the middle-aged man with the surname Han started to spill everything he knew in the police station.
"They went to the mountain village?" Sun Zhengrong had a bad feeling after hearing the news.
He hurriedly called his son in the mountain village and arranged a large number of people to go directly to the mountain village.
"Master, be careful. It is a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain," Uncle Lin reminded him.
"Well, I have to be careful, but nothing must happen to the mountain village. I can't let Dr. Wang be affected because of me."
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