Chapter 604
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Chapter 604: 604Inside the villa.
Han Mingjie looked at Wang Tianfengâs corpse with terror-filled eyes, his face deathly pale from fear.
He had a feeling.
It seemed like someone was watching him.
That person, with just a thought, could kill him.
Han Mingjie was so scared that he didnât dare to move, he didnât even dare to breathe.
This situation lasted for a few minutes before the feeling of being watched slowly faded away.
Han Mingjie collapsed to the ground, gasping for air, his clothes already soaked with sweat.
After catching his breath, Han Mingjie frantically took out his mobile phone and dialed his father Han Xideâs number.
"Dad, Wang Tianfeng... is dead..."
Han Mingjie stutteringly recounted Wang Tianfengâs death to his father.
Han Xide listened, his face displaying shock, and then his expression darkened.
"From what youâre saying, Zhou Yu must have a soul art master protecting him," he said.
"And their power exceeds Wang Tianfeng."
"However, the fact that he didnât kill you means he still fears our Han Family."
Han Mingjie also realized this and spitefully said,
"Yes, Father, he must be afraid of our family."
"Father, send me a few more experts. I must butcher that Zhou Yu, or I wonât be able to swallow this grievance."
However, Han Xide shook his head and said,
"No, Mingjie, letâs put Yanchengâs matter on hold for now; return to the family immediately!"
Han Mingjie was startled.
"Why?"
"I havenât dealt with that Zhou Yu yet..."
Han Xide angrily said,
"Mingjie, how come you havenât grown at all over the years,"
"Itâs just a Zhou Yu. Once weâre free, we can just send a few experts to dispose of him, but right now, something big has happened in Shanghai," he said.
"If this is done well, the future of the Han family will belong to us, father and son."
Han Mingjie looked shocked.
"Father, whatâs going on?"
Han Xide sneered,
"The old man of the Bai Family in Shanghai is critically ill; he probably canât last a few more days."
"The Bai Family in Shanghai is currently in the midst of a familial power struggle and internal chaos."
"Now, various forces in Shanghai are eager to move and ready to take a bite out of the Bai Family. If we can take advantage of the chaos and bring more power to ourselves, then the inheritance of the Han family will end up in our hands," he explained.
"Got it?"
Han Mingjieâs eyes lit up with excitement.
He had already heard about the illness of the Bai Familyâs patriarch when he left Shanghai, but at that time, he assumed that, given the Bai Familyâs resources, they would certainly find a Divine Doctor to treat the patriarch, so he didnât take it seriously.
But unexpectedly, within just a few days, that old thing was critically ill.
"Hahaha, what a godsend, Father, I understand now. Iâm coming back immediately," he said.
After hanging up the phone, Han Mingjie immediately packed his bags and prepared to leave.
As for Wang Tianfengâs corpse, he kicked it aside.
A dead Heavenly Master was of no use to him anymore.
After packing up, Han Mingjie was just about to get in the car to leave when suddenly more than ten Audis sped in, completely blocking the exit of the villa.
Shortly after, a large group of people jumped out of the cars, surrounding them.
Han Mingjieâs expression darkened.
"Who are you?"
"Do you know where this is?"
"How dare you trespass into a private residence."
At that moment, a middle-aged woman stepped forward from the crowd.
Her expression was icy, her tone firm.
"I am Lu Xiuying, the leader of the Martial Guild in Qinzhou. We received a report that a Martial Artist died here, and weâve come to investigate," she declared.
Han Mingjieâs expression darkened.
"Martial Guild?"
"Do you know who I am?"
"I am..."
Han Mingjie hadnât finished speaking when Lu Xiuying waved her hand, cutting him off.
"I donât care who you are, even if youâre the Emperor of Heaven, in Qinzhou, you must follow Qinzhouâs rules," she said.
"Search!"
As soon as Lu Xiuying gave the order, the people from the Martial Guild rushed in.
Han Mingjieâs men couldnât stop them.
Soon, Wang Tianfengâs body was carried out.
"Leader, we found him, the body of a Martial Artist, dead not long ago," they reported.
Lu Xiuying looked coldly at Han Mingjie.
"Now, do you have anything to say?"
Han Mingjieâs expression turned furious.
"He wasnât killed by me."
"Tell you this, I am from the Han Family in Shanghai, if you dare to touch me, I guarantee youâll die a gruesome death," he threatened.
Lu Xiuying scoffed.
"Really?"
"Now, in addition to murder, youâve incurred another charge, threatening a Martial Guild officer," she stated.
"Both are serious crimes."
"Take him away," she ordered.
The people from the Martial Guild swarmed up and directly pushed Han Mingjie into the car.
"Ahhâ"
"You idiots, just you wait, my Han family wonât let you get away with this!!!" Han Mingjie roared.
However, Lu Xiuying was unconcerned.
She pulled out her phone.
"Minister, weâve captured him," she reported.
"Good, bring him back to headquarters, lock him up in the dungeon."
"Yes."
In Yancheng, Lin Corporation.
Lin Luoluo was sitting in her office, and in front of her was the project contract for the No. 10 subway line in the province.
From last night until now, she was still troubled and agitated, feeling none of the joy she should have from getting the much-desired project contract.
What was more annoying was that Zhou Yu, for some reason, had disappeared last night and hadnât been seen all night.
Just then, the door to her office suddenly opened.
Lin Luoluo, troubled and irritable, didnât even lift her head as she spoke:
"This morning, no matter what, donât bother me."
"Everyone out."
"President Lin, they..."
The frightened voice of her secretary came through.
Lin Luoluo looked up and saw that four people had barged into her office.
Three young men, and an elder.
Leading them was a man in his thirties.
The young man was dressed in a suit, his face full of arrogance and haughtiness.
Her secretary was being held by the throat by the young man, her face turning red from suffocation.
Lin Luoluo stood up abruptly.
"Who are you?"