Hanyang Province, Office of the Chairman of Meihua Group.
It was already past nine o'clock at night, and Li Sufang and Wen Qing were still busy with the launch of the new project. They were the only two people left in the huge office.
A middle-aged man in his thirties walked out of the elevator and walked slowly towards Li Sufang's office without making a sound under his feet.
Li Sufang, who was drawing something on the paper with a pen, suddenly raised her head, looked out the door, and shouted coldly: "Who?"
The locked door was suddenly opened, and the man walked in, his head slightly lowered, and his appearance could not be clearly seen.
"Chairman Li, I'm here to see you off to the west!"
Li Sufang and Wen Qing were shocked, but their faces remained unchanged: "Who are you? If you want money to quote the amount, I can satisfy you. There is no need to take risks!"
The man smiled coldly and continued walking towards Li Sufang: "I don't want money, I just want your life!"
Suddenly, a figure floated in from outside the door silently and blocked the man.
Li Sufang and Wen Qing were relieved when they saw the person coming.
The man looked at the Taoist priest floating in the air three feet above the ground with a look of horror: "Master of martial arts!"
"That's right, you can go die!"
Chen Songzi had murderous intent on his face, and in a flash, he came directly in front of the man and grabbed his neck with one hand.
"Grandmaster, Grandmaster, have mercy!" The man had difficulty breathing and begged for mercy with a face full of fear.
Chen Songzi's voice was cold: "Tell me who sent you here and I will spare your life!"
"I don't know, that person only told me that after the matter is completed, he will give me a top-quality elixir that will allow me to enter the realm of transformation!"
"Then what's the use of keeping you?"
Click, Chen Songzi squeezed hard, and the man was killed on the spot.
Chen Songzi turned around, bowed to Li Sufang and said, "The chairman is frightened!"
Li Sufang stood up and hurriedly returned the gift to Chen Songzi: "Taoist Master, please don't do this. Sufang can't repay her life-saving grace!"
"By the way, why did the Taoist priest show up in time? Where is Xiao Mo?"
Chen Songzi stood aside and said, "The young master went out for something. He was afraid that you would be in danger, so he asked me to protect you secretly."
Li Sufang nodded, bowed and said, "Thank you, Taoist Priest!"
"Chairman, don't be polite, this is my responsibility!" Chen Songzi bowed.
"You two should rest early, I'll take care of it first!" After Chen Songzi finished speaking, he picked up the body on the ground and left.
With lingering fear, Wen Qing looked at Li Sufang and asked, "Chairman, who do you think sent that person just now?"
Li Sufang sneered: "Do you still need to ask? Who else could it be besides Wanjia!"
"It seems that the Wan family has jumped over the wall!" A trace of worry flashed across Wen Qing's face.
"Yes, it's a good thing that Xiao Mo was prepared, otherwise they would have succeeded!" Li Sufang felt a little secretly resentful, and said with a firm face: "But if Wan Changru thinks that he can stop me with these conspiracy methods, then he is too underestimated. I am determined to defeat Wanjia!"
"Xiao Qing, you should also find a way to recruit a few warriors. You can't bother Xiao Mo and Daozhang Chen with everything."
Wen Qing nodded: "I'll do it tomorrow!"
The next day, the office of the chairman of Wanshi Group.
Wan Wenyou slid his wheelchair into Wan Changru's office and closed the door.
"Father, that man is dead." Wan Wenyou said calmly.
Wan Changru seemed to be expecting it, his eyes were deep, and he sighed softly: "It seems that it's not time for us to fight hard yet!"
But Wan Wenyou sneered: "Father, I don't think so."
Wan Changru looked at him, waiting for the next step.
Wan Wenyou said: "This result just shows that the news of Chen Mo's death may be true!"
Wan Changru asked doubtfully: "How do you say this?"
"If Chen Mo kills the assassin we sent, he will definitely come to us for revenge based on his character. Now there is no movement from the Meihua Group, which means that the person who did it is not Chen Mo himself, but most likely the Chen Songzi next to him."
"It can be inferred from this that Chen Mo must have left Hanyang and gone to a distant place, otherwise he would not have to arrange Chen Songzi next to Li Sufang."
"It is rumored that he died in the Sea of Death Desert, which is very possible."
Wan Changru nodded, agreeing with Wan Wenyou's analysis, tapping his fingers lightly on the table, thinking about the next step.
"Father, are we going to fight hard?" Wan Wenyou's eyes seemed to be burning with a beating flame, which was the fire of hatred that had been suppressed for a long time.
Wan Changru remained silent and waited for a while before saying: "We are still observing for two days. This time, we are gambling with our lives and we cannot afford to lose!"
"I understand. I'm going to find out the news and see how the people around that kid react."
Wan Wenyou rowed his wheelchair and left slowly.
Wuzhou, in Jia Jing'an's private chamber.
Chu Wenxiong and Jia Jing'an sat facing each other, both with serious faces.
"There are recent rumors that Master Chen has died in the Sea of Death Desert. What do you think, Old Jia?" Chu Wenxiong asked in a deep voice.
Jia Jing'an shook his head: "That's nonsense. With Master Chen's power, how can a mere desert defeat him? Someone must be deliberately spreading rumors!"
Chu Wenxiong nodded: "I thought so too at first."
"But I heard from my subordinates that Master Chen did go to the northwest after killing that old guy Gongsun Zuoxuan. It has been almost twenty days now, and there has been no news from Master Chen. It's really worrying!"
Jia Jing'an shook his head and said with a firm expression: "Boss Chu, have you been confused by drinking spiritual energy water recently? How can you doubt Master Chen's strength? If you have such thoughts, you might as well think about how to deal with that powerful enemy! "
Chu Wenxiong spread his hands and said helplessly: "How to deal with it? I talked to Master Chen on the phone. He is protecting Master Chen's relatives in Hanyang. There are only two little girls left in Yangui Lake Villa. What can ordinary people like us do?"
Jia Jing'an rolled her eyes and came up with a plan: "Otherwise, let's divert the trouble eastward and let him go to Hanyang, and then we can let Daochang Chen deal with him!"
Chu Wenxiong glared at Jia Jing'an and cursed: "Old Jia, I think your brain is filled with water. Don't you think about it. If Master Chen loses, that person will hurt Master Chen's relatives and wait until Master Chen comes back." Your skin is weird!”
Jia Jing'an seemed to think of the consequences, broke out in a cold sweat, and said cautiously: "What should we do?"
"What should we do? Cold salad!" Chu Wenxiong looked helpless: "Let's just do what that person said. It's important to save our lives and wait for Master Chen to come back!"
Jia Jing'an sighed: "That's all it can do!"
Three days later, Qin Guanhai came to Chu Wenxiong's villa again.
The big bosses who had been waiting here had been warned by Chu Wenxiong in advance, and they were respectful to this mysterious master and tried to delay as much time as possible, waiting for Chen Mo to return.
Chu Wenxiong said with a flattering smile: "Master, I have gathered everyone for you. What are your orders?"
Qin Guanhai glanced at the crowd with a touch of disdain on his face: "Are you Master Chen's minions? Humph, that's all. It seems that Master Chen is just a wasted reputation!"
All the big guys looked ashamed and secretly cursed Qin Guanhai for being too arrogant. At the same time, he hopes that Chen Mo will return as soon as possible to deal with Qin Guanhai.