Chen Kong followed the two men in black and walked forward, his hands tied in front of him.

The knot on his wrist seemed strong, but in fact it could be loosened with a slight struggle. It was not very convenient to use a gun in a relatively narrow room. If he carried it with him, there would be a risk of being exposed. In comparison, it was much easier to snatch other people's weapons in the room. So Shen Kong threw the unloaded Colt back to one of them, and followed them empty-handed.

However, those two had already witnessed Chen Kong's methods, and they would not dare to have any evil ideas even if they were given some courage.

Of course, even if they really have bad intentions... Chen Kong is confident that he can make them deeply regret the decision they made.

Compared to Shen Kong's calmness, Brother Tang looked much more miserable. His hands were tied tightly, and his mouth was wrapped tightly with several layers of tape. His whole body was filled with fear and cowardice like a frightened bird, and he was pushed forward tremblingly by one of the men.

The decoration inside the Han family's main residence was not much different from what Shen Kong remembered.

But unlike last time, this time the house was so quiet that it was a little scary. A strange and gloomy atmosphere enveloped the luxurious and empty villa, making people unable to control their breath and concentrate, for fear of disturbing the danger lurking beneath the calm surface.

Shen Kong followed the two men up the stairs.

A long corridor stretched out into the distance before one's eyes. Unlike the dead silence downstairs, standing at the stairs, one could hear some subtle sounds coming from the depths of the corridor. They sounded like soft sobs and low-voiced arguments, which could be faintly heard through the thick walls, but were hazy and not very clear.

Several people walked along the corridor towards the direction where the sound came from.

When he reached the door, Shen Kong suddenly stopped.

The other few people, still in shock, stopped in their tracks and turned to look at him fearfully, waiting for his next move.

Shen Kong was seen frowning as he stared at Brother Tang who was standing beside him. Under his gaze which seemed to be real, Brother Tang's already timid figure seemed to become even more hunched, as if he was trying to shrink into the crack in the ground.

After pondering for a while, he suddenly raised his hand and ruffled his hair. The messy hair fell in front of his smooth forehead, making him look a little more embarrassed.

Then he bit the corner of his lip and used his fingertips to wipe out a little scarlet blood.

After just a dozen seconds, the calm and composed look just now disappeared in an instant, and he turned into a terrified and helpless victim like Brother Tang. His face was pale, his eyes were evasive, and he showed a horrified expression as if he had been treated roughly.

The others stared at him in amazement, hardly daring to believe their eyes.

Shen Kong glanced at the man in black not far away, frowned impatiently, and said, "What are you still standing there for?"

The man came back to his senses as if awakened from a dream, turned his head quickly, raised his hand and pushed open the closed door in front of him.

The space inside the door was very spacious. All four walls were filled with various books. Bright lights filled the entire study. The thick wool carpet was dense and soft, absorbing all sounds. The room was filled with a tense and depressing atmosphere. Han Zizhuo and Bian Xianjing fell to the ground in a mess. Bian Xianjing covered her face with a handkerchief and cried softly, while Han Zhuang stood behind the table, his palms resting on the thick mahogany table. He tried to maintain calm and decency on his face, but beads of sweat were quietly oozing out of his forehead. He seemed to have aged several years and looked embarrassed as he was struggling to hold on.

Han Li sat on the sofa opposite the table, holding a black cane in his hand. There was very little emotion on his pale face. He just stared at Han Zhuang not far away with a pair of dark eyes. It seemed that no light could penetrate the bottom of his dark eyes. A bit of cold hostility was soaked in his eyes. Although there was no anger on his face, there was a terrifying feeling that made people tremble with fear.

It was as terrifying and cold as looking directly into the abyss.

In addition to Han Li, there were several other people standing in the room, one by the window, two by the door, and a foreigner with a high nose and deep eyes standing behind Han Li.

The man looked respectful and submissive, but as someone who understood the development of the plot, Shen Kong knew that this person was a subordinate who took orders directly from Feminster, and was also the link between Han Li and the underground world. After all, Han Li was mainly developing in the business world. Although he had a certain black background, he was actually relatively resistant to the underground world. After personally shooting and killing the three people in front of him, he completely cut off the last trace of his attachment to the light. After just a few years, he became the king who ruled the entire underground world.

At Feminster's suggestion, he revealed the real cause of Han Li's mother's death at this critical point in time, pushing Han Li completely into darkness and madness.

——And the one who sent someone to bring Chen Kong here this time was probably him.

After a quick look around, Shen Kong retracted his gaze, lowered his head and stumbled into the room. Brother Tang was also pushed in beside him and fell to the ground.

Everyone in the room looked towards the door.

The moment he saw Chen Kong, the indifferent and cold expression on Han Li's face suddenly fluctuated, and his dark eyes flickered slightly. Before Chen Kong could catch the look in his eyes, his expression instantly returned to calm, as if a thick ice sheet had covered all his emotions again, leaving only a dead and silent plain without any ups and downs.

He glanced at the person beside him, and his cold voice carried an invisible sense of oppression:

"What does this mean?"

The man bowed his head and saluted Han Li, then said respectfully, "I'm sorry, I took it upon myself to capture the person who betrayed you."

After saying that, he took a brown paper bag from the man by the window and handed it to Han Li. Han Li opened it, and a stack of photos fell into his palm from the open bag. His eyelids drooped slightly, and the only sound in the silent study was the sound of photos being turned over one by one.

Chen Kong changed his position slightly to take in the objects in his hand.

The evidence inside was very comprehensive, from the surveillance camera footage when he first entered the hotel for the "audition", to the communication records and text messages copied from the operator's server, and finally... the surveillance footage in the study, in which Shen Kong was bent over under the blurry night vision lens, taking pictures of the documents on the desk with his mobile phone.

The man looked up at Brother Tang who was trying his best to shrink himself and said:

"This is the person who has direct contact with Meng Mingxuan, Tang Sheng. His current position is Han Zizhuo's personal secretary and chief financial officer. He is responsible for handling the gray areas that cannot be brought to the table. He used to work for Han's Enterprise five years ago, and was later transferred to Han Zizhuo by Han Zhuang."

With every word he spoke, Tang Sheng's shoulders trembled and Han Zhuang's face turned paler.

However, Han Zhuang still tried to maintain his dignity as the head of the Han family, but his expression was a little weak. He tried to speak in a kind tone: "Xiao Li, you can't just listen to outsiders' opinions on this matter. I admit that Han Zizhuo did not hire anyone to deal with you. It was my fault. But I really didn't know about this matter. You can't throw all the dirty water on me. I will definitely teach him a lesson. I will compensate you for the grievances you have suffered over the years..."

Before he could finish, the man standing next to Han Li snorted contemptuously, raised his hand and threw the things he had prepared long ago onto Han Zhuang's desk. The documents were scattered on the messy table. Each one was real evidence. Every photo and every signed name was a chain of evidence. Han Zhuang lowered his head to examine a few of them, and his face turned pale as time went by.

Seeing that the gentle approach was not working, Han Zhuang narrowed his eyes slightly, changed his previous weak attitude, and began to threaten in a stern voice.

The huge influence of Han's enterprise in various industries blinded his eyes and made him hallucinate that he was omnipotent. Even if he was taken advantage of by outsiders due to lax security this time, it was only a momentary negligence. The other party would be afraid of the industry behind him and the family power it represented and would not dare to act rashly, let alone really do anything to him.

Chen Kong withdrew his gaze from Han Zhuang, his heart as calm as water.

From the moment he saw the documents on Han Li's desk, he knew that Han Zhuang had already figured out everything he didn't know about.

This was not just an accident due to lax security, but Han Li had infiltrated the entire security system of the Han family a long time ago. He shorted the stocks of the Han family's main industries, and even secretly robbed most of the Han family's partner families. The Han family is now a building that looks prosperous and colorful, but in fact the inside has long been hollowed out by insects and ants. It seems that the house is full of friends and relatives, but in fact there is no one to rely on, no chips, and no chance of winning.

Chen Kong has now figured out some ideas and decided to keep silent for the time being and wait and see.

Sure enough, after Han Zhuang finished his threat, the man standing behind Han Li took the opportunity to reveal his trump card.

He turned his head to look at Han Li, and said in a very distressed tone: "Mr. Han, although I am very reluctant, I still have to tell you a piece of news that I just learned not long ago. I hope it can help you recognize the true face of this beast in human clothing."

As he spoke, he took out an envelope from his arms and slowly handed it to Han Li.

Shen Kong knew what was inside.

It's evidence.

Bian Xianjing murdered his mother and kidnapped him - during the kidnapping, Han Li's left leg was injured, leaving him disabled for life. After this, in order to take over the family business of Han Li's grandfather and also to cover up Bian Xianjing's whereabouts, Han Zhuang acquiesced to Bian Xianjing's hiring more killers just to take Han Li's life.

Han Li's fingers remained steady.

His long, pale knuckles slowly flipped through the papers in his hands, as if he was just reviewing some insignificant business document.

The indifferent and cold mask on his face seemed to suddenly crack, and a bit of real and vivid emotion leaked out from his deep-cut face, as if some kind of coldness and brutality from the abyss was entangled and covered his dark eyes. But before the man could rejoice, Han Li raised his head, stared at him with his ancient eyes, and said coldly:

"I knew it a long time ago."

this……?

How is this possible?

A look of shock emerged on the man's face, making it almost impossible for him to control his facial expression. Han Zhuang's forehead was sweating and his eyes were evasive. Although he didn't know what was in the envelope, his intuition after years of working in the business world told him that it was definitely not a good thing.

Not to mention them, even Shen Kong who knew the original plot was shocked.

He slowly frowned, and the messy hair on his forehead hung loosely, blocking the changing expression in his eyes.

--Logically speaking, Han Li had already known the cause of his mother's death. If this matter was revealed now, it should not have caused such a strong impact on Han Li as in the original plot, prompting him to shoot in impulse and anger. If it were to be logically speaking, the danger of the first main task should not be very urgent.

Shen Kong raised his eyes and looked at Han Li who was sitting in the middle of the study.

His face was calm and unperturbed, and there was no major change in his expression. Only the dark gloom in his eyes became deeper, making him seem unusually calm.

It was this state that made Shen Kong subconsciously feel uneasy.

...I always feel that something is out of control.

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