After spending 200 million, the killer hired was of no use at all...!!
Let Chen Zongheng come to the door!
Is this him...
Yu Jia is going crazy!
"If you tell me who is behind this, I won't kill you."
Chen Zongheng said calmly, "If you don't tell me, I...will kill your whole family."
Give up Che Zejian?
Yu Jia was caught in a dilemma.
If he spoke out, Che Zejian would definitely not support him again.
Take the position of vice president of Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce.
But, don’t say...
Looking at my little brother lying in a pool of blood, his eyes widened.
Yu Jia's whole body was trembling and terrified!
After much hesitation,
Chen Zongheng, with a cold expression on his face, suddenly took a step forward!
boom!
Yu Jia, fly out directly!
He hit the sofa hard...!!
"puff……!!"
He struggled to get up, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out!
Chen Zongheng's face was full of impatience and he looked over coldly.
The Devil May Cry dagger in his hand kept circling.
It seems like it will burst out at any moment!
Yu Jia looked pale.
His whole body was trembling.
As he watched, Chen Zongheng came slowly.
He shouted loudly!
"I...I said!"
No matter how great the temptation of the vice president of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce is, it can't compare to my own life!
"It's Che Zejian..."
Yu Jia gritted his teeth and told everything about Che Zejian.
Bribing back and forth, providing killers...
However, just when Chen Zongheng was thoughtful.
Yu Jia plopped and knelt on the ground.
"You, can you...don't settle the score with Che Zejian yet?"
"I'll give you 100 million...!! As long as you cooperate, you can hide away for a while..."
Until now.
He has not forgotten the position of vice president of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce.
previously.
When Yu Chuanping was in power.
The family's power is unprecedentedly huge.
Instead of like now, just 200 million is almost emptying the family fortune...
Chen Zongheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, half smiling: "Oh? Where did you come up with this 100 million?"
Hearing these words, Yu Jia seemed to see hope.
There was a flattering smile on his face.
Move your knees and come closer.
"As long as I can become the vice president of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce, this 100 million is nothing...!!"
He actually wanted to use future bad checks as bargaining chips.
Chen Zongheng couldn't help but laugh.
Although Yu Chuanping has no ability.
But, at least he's still a character.
When he arrived at his son's place, he became so miserable.
Seeing Chen Zongheng laughing, Yu Jia became excited.
It seems that I saw hope.
Kneel on the ground, move your knees, and crawl forward.
However, before he could speak.
Chen Zongheng looked indifferent.
In my hand, silver light bursts out!
Yu Jia never expected it.
After spending 200 million, the killer hired was of no use at all...!!
Let Chen Zongheng come to the door!
Is this him...
Yu Jia is going crazy!
"If you tell me who is behind this, I won't kill you."
Chen Zongheng said calmly, "If you don't tell me, I...will kill your whole family."
Give up Che Zejian?
Yu Jia was caught in a dilemma.
If he spoke out, Che Zejian would definitely not support him again.
Take the position of vice president of Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce.
But, don’t say...
Looking at my little brother lying in a pool of blood, his eyes widened.
Yu Jia's whole body was trembling and terrified!
After much hesitation,
Chen Zongheng, with a cold expression on his face, suddenly took a step forward!
boom!
Yu Jia, fly out directly!
He hit the sofa hard...!!
"puff……!!"
He struggled to get up, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out!
Chen Zongheng's face was full of impatience and he looked over coldly.
The Devil May Cry dagger in his hand kept circling.
It seems like it will burst out at any moment!
Yu Jia looked pale.
His whole body was trembling.
As he watched, Chen Zongheng came slowly.
He shouted loudly!
"I...I said!"
No matter how great the temptation of the vice president of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce is, it can't compare to my own life!
"It's Che Zejian..."
Yu Jia gritted his teeth and told everything about Che Zejian.
Bribing back and forth, providing killers...
However, just when Chen Zongheng was thoughtful.
Yu Jia plopped and knelt on the ground.
"You, can you...don't settle the score with Che Zejian yet?"
"I'll give you 100 million...!! As long as you cooperate, you can hide away for a while..."
Until now.
He has not forgotten the position of vice president of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce.
previously.
When Yu Chuanping was in power.
The family's power is unprecedentedly huge.
Instead of like now, just 200 million is almost emptying the family fortune...
Chen Zongheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, half smiling: "Oh? Where did you come up with this 100 million?"
Hearing these words, Yu Jia seemed to see hope.
There was a flattering smile on his face.
Move your knees and come closer.
"As long as I can become the vice president of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce, this 100 million is nothing...!!"
He actually wanted to use future bad checks as bargaining chips.
Chen Zongheng couldn't help but laugh.
Although Yu Chuanping has no ability.
But, at least he's still a character.
When he arrived at his son's place, he became so miserable.
Seeing Chen Zongheng laughing, Yu Jia became excited.
It seems that I saw hope.
Kneel on the ground, move your knees, and crawl forward.
However, before he could speak.
Chen Zongheng looked indifferent.
In my hand, silver light bursts out!
The Ghost Crying Dagger roars out!
Whoosh!
Yu Jia suddenly... let out a miserable howl!
The whole person jumped forward!
Cut off all along the knees and calves...!!
Dripping with blood!
Chen Zongheng looked indifferent.
"Cut off your legs, and you won't have to...kneel down all the time."
Even though Che Zejian was behind it.
but.
Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided.
Although Chen Zongheng looked down on Yu Chuanping.
But his son's bones were so weak.
Even Yu Chuanping's vellus hair is inferior.
Cutting off both legs is considered a punishment.
What's more, Che Zejian's purpose was probably to let him kill Yu Jia.
The so-called killing with a borrowed knife.
But Chen Zongheng has always... refused to be someone else's sword.
Behind the scenes, the wailing sounds became more and more distant.
…
A black Mercedes-Benz S600 slowly drove out of the deserted villa.
By this time, it was almost dusk.
The street lights gradually light up.
Chen Zongheng parked the car on the side of the road.
Opened the Omega watch and used the system to query Che Zejian's information.
Countless information emerged one by one.
No matter, it's information that's going viral everywhere.
Or some information that is unknown to outsiders.
All are displayed in the system.
Suddenly, Chen Zongheng's eyes narrowed slightly.
Che Zejian, does he have a son?
The name is... Che Fan.
A figure appeared in his mind.
That young man who blocked the road halfway, trying to leave his business card and make friends.
Chen Zongheng said, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Things are getting interesting.
It is rumored by the outside world that Che Zejian has been a widower all his life, without even a son.
He never thought that his son would be in the spotlight and prosper.
On the system, information is displayed.
Che Zejian's son, Che Fan, entered the Emperor Bar half an hour ago.
And, this is the most high-end bar in Shanghai.
It is the industry under Che Fan.
Every month, we can continue to earn tens of millions of profits.
…
Shanghai, the prosperous business district.
In front of the Emperor Bar, hundreds of luxury cars were parked.
From time to time, a beautiful woman wearing scantily clad clothes would walk in holding a potbellied man's arm and smiling coquettishly.
This is a veritable gold-selling cave.
At the very least, it costs hundreds of thousands in one night.
People dressed in ordinary clothes will be stopped just at the door.
No entry is allowed at all.
Chen Zongheng, wearing a luxurious handmade suit, has an upright posture.
Every time he looked around, he had a domineering aura.
When I entered, the security guard didn't even dare to stop me.
Wait for Chen Zongheng to enter.
Behind the scenes, there is a waiter, quietly sending messages.
"A fat sheep came in just now. He looks very unfamiliar. It must be... his first time here."
Inside the bar.
There are neon lights of various colors everywhere.
Rhythmic music sounded crazily.
Everywhere, under the dim lights, all kinds of men and women can be seen.
In the center is a neon dance floor.
Countless men and women swayed their bodies crazily to the rhythm.
Chen Zongheng sat down directly at the bar.
"Sir, what would you like to drink?" A smile appeared on the bartender's face.
He recognized Chen Zongheng, the... fat sheep who just walked in.
This kind of customer often doesn't care about money.
Just the commission from the wine squeezed from him is not a small amount of money.
Chen Zongheng looked indifferent.
"Ten bottles of the most expensive wine will be served first."
The bartender was stunned, and suddenly felt ecstatic, "The most expensive wine we have here is the red wine from Chateau Romanée-Conti in **, priced at 288,000..."
"Nonsense, stop talking."
Chen Zongheng raised his head and glanced at him with cold eyes.
Sen Han's eyes made the smile on the bartender's face freeze.
After some warning.
Soon, ten bottles of red wine were delivered.
Each bottle is decanted and reaches its peak wine tasting moment.
However, Chen Zongheng... raised his head and poured it directly into his stomach!
Gudong...!!
A few sips, a bottle of red wine, and I’m completely bottomed out!
This gesture frightened the bartender...!!
In all his years of bartending, this is the first time he has seen someone drinking red wine like this...
Completely, just drink precious red wine as white wine.
Whoosh!
Yu Jia suddenly... let out a miserable howl!
The whole person jumped forward!
Cut off all along the knees and calves...!!
Dripping with blood!
Chen Zongheng looked indifferent.
"Cut off your legs, and you won't have to...kneel down all the time."
Even though Che Zejian was behind it.
but.
Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided.
Although Chen Zongheng looked down on Yu Chuanping.
But his son's bones were so weak.
Even Yu Chuanping's vellus hair is inferior.
Cutting off both legs is considered a punishment.
What's more, Che Zejian's purpose was probably to let him kill Yu Jia.
The so-called killing with a borrowed knife.
But Chen Zongheng has always... refused to be someone else's sword.
Behind the scenes, the wailing sounds became more and more distant.
…
A black Mercedes-Benz S600 slowly drove out of the deserted villa.
By this time, it was almost dusk.
The street lights gradually light up.
Chen Zongheng parked the car on the side of the road.
Opened the Omega watch and used the system to query Che Zejian's information.
Countless information emerged one by one.
No matter, it's information that's going viral everywhere.
Or some information that is unknown to outsiders.
All are displayed in the system.
Suddenly, Chen Zongheng's eyes narrowed slightly.
Che Zejian, does he have a son?
The name is... Che Fan.
A figure appeared in his mind.
That young man who blocked the road halfway, trying to leave his business card and make friends.
Chen Zongheng said, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Things are getting interesting.
It is rumored by the outside world that Che Zejian has been a widower all his life, without even a son.
He never thought that his son would be in the spotlight and prosper.
On the system, information is displayed.
Che Zejian's son, Che Fan, entered the Emperor Bar half an hour ago.
And, this is the most high-end bar in Shanghai.
It is the industry under Che Fan.
Every month, we can continue to earn tens of millions of profits.
…
Shanghai, the prosperous business district.
In front of the Emperor Bar, hundreds of luxury cars were parked.
From time to time, a beautiful woman wearing scantily clad clothes would walk in holding a potbellied man's arm and smiling coquettishly.
This is a veritable gold-selling cave.
At the very least, it costs hundreds of thousands in one night.
People dressed in ordinary clothes will be stopped just at the door.
No entry is allowed at all.
Chen Zongheng, wearing a luxurious handmade suit, has an upright posture.
Every time he looked around, he had a domineering aura.
When I entered, the security guard didn't even dare to stop me.
Wait for Chen Zongheng to enter.
Behind the scenes, there is a waiter, quietly sending messages.
"A fat sheep came in just now. He looks very unfamiliar. It must be... his first time here."
Inside the bar.
There are neon lights of various colors everywhere.
Rhythmic music sounded crazily.
Everywhere, under the dim lights, all kinds of men and women can be seen.
In the center is a neon dance floor.
Countless men and women swayed their bodies crazily to the rhythm.
Chen Zongheng sat down directly at the bar.
"Sir, what would you like to drink?" A smile appeared on the bartender's face.
He recognized Chen Zongheng, the... fat sheep who just walked in.
This kind of customer often doesn't care about money.
Just the commission from the wine squeezed from him is not a small amount of money.
Chen Zongheng looked indifferent.
"Ten bottles of the most expensive wine will be served first."
The bartender was stunned, and suddenly felt ecstatic, "The most expensive wine we have here is the red wine from Chateau Romanée-Conti in **, priced at 288,000..."
"Nonsense, stop talking."
Chen Zongheng raised his head and glanced at him with cold eyes.
Sen Han's eyes made the smile on the bartender's face freeze.
After some warning.
Soon, ten bottles of red wine were delivered.
Each bottle is decanted and reaches its peak wine tasting moment.
However, Chen Zongheng... raised his head and poured it directly into his stomach!
Gudong...!!
A few sips, a bottle of red wine, and I’m completely bottomed out!
This gesture frightened the bartender...!!
In all his years of bartending, this is the first time he has seen someone drinking red wine like this...
Completely, just drink precious red wine as white wine.