Chapter 24 The young man next to him

"4 million, he doesn't even care?" Fang Long couldn't help but exclaimed.

That's 4 million, which is enough for an average family to live for a lifetime.

But this kid refused without even thinking about it?

"It seems that he only wants revenge. If it doesn't work, we can only use other methods!" Zhang Zhongsheng took a deep breath, with deep fear in his eyes.

"It may not be so easy to catch him through the white people! And even if we catch him, we can't convict him. Why not use our methods to get rid of him?"

Fang Long took a deep breath when he heard this, and a hint of ferocity appeared between his brows.

He thought so too. He

originally wanted to spend money to avoid disaster, but he didn't expect this kid to refuse a toast.

With this money, he would rather use it to deal with Mr. Chen!

After all, their children are the most important, and they must not let their children get into trouble!

"Or I'll take care of this. I know a big guy in another province, quite famous. He's from the underworld, so he can definitely handle this kind of thing."

"As long as we pay him enough, he can make Chen Sheng disappear!" Gao Chenhong pondered for a long time before speaking.

"Okay! As long as Chen Sheng is eliminated, any amount is fine!" Fang Long immediately declared his intention.

He didn't care about the money; Chen Sheng was too terrifying.

He had to be nipped in the bud! Otherwise, none of them would ever sleep peacefully again.

"I'll contact him!" Gao Chenhong turned and went out to make a phone call.

Within minutes, he returned.

"The other party's asking price: 3 million. And they want us to transfer 1.5 million upfront."

3 million for a life was a bit much,

but they all had money, so after some discussion, they all made the transfer.

That night, Chen Sheng returned home.

The faint sound of Wang Yuehong's sobs filled the cellar.

She was terrified!

Her mother's body was in there, and she'd been with it all day!

She couldn't handle the pressure!

Hearing the noise of Chen Sheng returning, she begged for mercy, even kowtowed.

But Chen Sheng didn't even look at her.

A person can go seven days without food or water, and only three days had passed.

No rush!

Besides, wasn't there something to drink down there?

When people are pushed to the limit, they can do anything. Even if it's their own mother, so what?

The game of hell has only just begun.

The next morning,

Chen Sheng got up and went out for a morning run.

It was a habit he had maintained for years, unshaken by wind, rain, or thunder.

He ran over ten kilometers in one breath.

Just as he was about to turn back, he suddenly saw a police car parked in the distance.

A woman half-crouched there, searching the ground for clues.

It was Zhang Qian.

She had also spotted Chen Sheng.

"Chen Sheng, stop right there!" she shouted.

But Chen Sheng ignored her and turned back.

"I order you to stop. You have an obligation to cooperate with my investigation! If you don't stop, I'll keep following you!" Zhang Qian's unconvinced voice echoed.

Chen Sheng finally stopped and looked over with an annoyed look.

"Are you sick?"

"You're the one who's sick. I'm investigating! Qin Suhua's missing. Don't tell me you didn't know! She's Wang Yuehong's mother." Zhang Qian gritted her teeth, her face filled with hatred.

"Does it have anything to do with me?" Chen Sheng sneered, his expression completely expressionless

.

"Or should I say, evil pays off?"

Zhang Qian stamped her foot in anger, her figure bulging. "If this, and Wang Yuehong's, are related to you, I will arrest you myself!"

"Mr. Chen, it's not too late to turn back now. You're still young. A few years in there won't be too late to get out. If you continue down this path, what awaits you will be more than just a simple matter! Just listen to my advice!"

Zhang Qian had a hunch as a guard.

Even if Chen Sheng hadn't done this, he was definitely involved!

It couldn't be such a coincidence!

Chen Sheng's voice remained calm as he stared at her quietly. "I poured spicy hot pot on your head last time, and you want to do it again?"

"You..." Zhang Qian was furious, wanting to bring up the previous incident.

After returning home and washing my hair several times, it still reeked of spicy hot pot, and the smell hadn't completely gone away.

"I won't hold it against you for what happened last time, but if you dare do it again, I'll catch you!"

Chen Sheng sneered and turned to walk the other way.

Zhang Qian followed him, questioning him non-stop.

"Why are you here so early in the morning?"

"Are you running here? It's quite far from the city. How could you run so far alone?"

"Do you have any other accommodations around here?"

Chen Sheng's phone rang.

It was an unfamiliar number.

"Mr. Chen?" a magnetic yet cold voice spoke on the line.

"Who are you?" Chen Sheng asked.

"People in the underworld give me face and call me Brother Chen. You can call me that if you don't mind." The other party's voice was emotionless.

"What's your business?" Chen Sheng seemed unconvinced and simply asked coldly.

"Come to the teahouse in Minsheng Building to discuss something."

"Okay," Chen Sheng agreed without giving it much thought.

Since the other party had chosen the teahouse, it was clear that they weren't planning on fighting and wanted to resolve the matter peacefully.

He wanted to see what the other party would say.

"Where are you going? Who called you?" Zhang Qian was like a follower, constantly asking questions beside him, not missing any opportunity to question him.

Without saying another word to her, Mr. Chen went to the roadside, hailed a taxi and left. He

went directly to Minsheng Building.

When he arrived at the teahouse, the other party had already arrived.

There were several luxury cars parked at the door, and a few people were standing next to them.

Seeing Mr. Chen,

they hurried up to report.

Then they invited Mr. Chen up. Mr.

Chen strode in.

There were more than a dozen people in the room.

In the middle sat a middle-aged man in a Tang suit, and next to him stood a teenager who seemed to be about the same age as Mr. Chen.

The rest were younger brothers on both sides.

They stared at Mr. Chen with murderous intent.

Mr. Chen glanced at the young man next to him.

The young man's eyes were a little confused, but they were quickly covered up by his shrewd eyes.

Pretending not to know Mr. Chen, his eyes were filled with the unchanging calmness again.

"Are you Brother Chen?" Mr. Chen sat down and took a sip of tea.

"Boy, did Brother Chen let you sit down?"

"How dare you! Stand up!"

"Can you offend Brother Chen so easily?"

The younger brothers next to him shouted, unable to accept Mr. Chen's rudeness.

"All of you get out. Just leave Xiaofeng alone." Brother Chen waved his hand lazily.

Although the younger brothers were unwilling, they still went out obediently.

Only the young man stood there without moving.

Brother Chen then looked at Mr. Chen. He exuded an aura, which was the aura that only came from being in the martial arts world for a long time.

Domineering, evil, murderous

"Mr. Chen, I've heard about your situation. It was Gao Chenhong who asked me to come here. As the saying goes, you take money to help others eliminate disasters, and we also do things for money."

"But I still want to advise you, young people, don't be impulsive. It's better to have more money in your hands than anything else. Why risk your life for such a small thing?"

"It's better to keep this life to take care of your parents in the future."