Wu Guanghui waved his hand, and the big man turned and left, then closed the door.
"Mr. Wu, I've long heard of you." Wenwan smiled and handed over the catering company's business card.
Wu Guanghui glanced at Wen Wan and didn't take the business card. Instead, he said calmly, "You don't look like someone who works in the catering industry. Tell me, what exactly do you want to do?"
"Mr. Wu really has good taste." Wen Wan withdrew her hand and sat down. She gestured to Xiao Chen to ask if he had any questions.
"We are indeed not in the catering business, and we are not here to discuss cooperation today. Instead, we want to consult Mr. Wu about some matters." Xiao Chen said straight to the point.
Wu Guanghui glanced at Xiao Chen and saw that he was a college student, so he didn't take Xiao Chen seriously.
He poured a cup of tea, then took a peach wood bracelet and folded it in his hand, half-opening his eyes and said, "Just tell me what you want to say."
"We want to find Mr. Wu to find out about this." Xiao Chen took out a photo and placed it on the table.
Wu Guanghui's half-open eyes shrank slightly, and then his voice turned cold: "Who are you?"
"It seems we have found the right person." Xiao Chen smiled and pushed the photo in front of Wu Guanghui.
"Mr. Wu, I believe you have seen this blood letter. I want to know where it is now?"
"I don't know what you are talking about, get out." Wu Guanghui slammed the teacup on the table.
He was extremely angry, probably because he felt that this matter had long been over.
But he didn't expect that after almost twenty years, someone would still bring up this matter.
"Mr. Wu, since we're here today, we definitely won't leave empty-handed." Wen Wan smiled faintly and said, "We don't have any other intentions. We just want to find out some information from you."
"Cooperate, and everyone will be at peace. Isn't that good?"
"I don't care who you are or what your purpose is." Wu Guanghui stood up and put his hands on the tea table.
He said viciously, "Get out of here right now, or I'll break your hands."
"Mr. Wu, are you not going to cooperate?" Wen Wan stood up and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.
"Cooperate? Who the hell do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like that?" Wu Guanghui twisted his neck and sneered, "But you're pretty. If you scream in bed, you must be very slutty."
Xiao Chen looked at Wu Guanghui with some sympathy. This guy is really brave.
He had learned about his aunt's past from his mother. She was a complete bad girl.
Her grandparents really couldn't take care of her, so they let her come to Yanjing with her mother and stay there for several years.
During that time, Yanjing was turned upside down by her. Even the godfather of Yanjing at that time had to respectfully call her "sister" before entering.
This guy is so good, he just swears directly. He is amazing, really amazing.
"Do you want to listen?" Wen Wan stared at Wu Guanghui with a playful look on her face.
"How about you scream a few times now so I can hear it?" Wu Guanghui grinned.
Wen Wan sneered, and suddenly, she kicked up and hit Wu Guanghui in the lower abdomen.
Wu Guanghui's laughter stopped abruptly, and he flew several meters with a thud and fell heavily on the desk.
Before he could get up, Wen Wan stepped forward, grabbed one of Wu Guanghui's arms with a skillful move, and twisted it hard behind his back.
The sound of bones breaking suddenly rang out, accompanied by Wu Guanghui's scream, and one of his arms twisted abnormally behind his back.
Stepping on Wu Guanghui's head and pressing him to the ground, Wen Wan took out a pen from the pen holder that had fallen to the ground.
"Look, you're pretty good at yelling."
"Bitch, I swear I will ride you on the bed until you beg for mercy." Wu Guanghui roared hysterically.
Although he has lived a life of luxury these years, he was once a powerful gang leader.
Now he was being taught a lesson by a woman like this? He swore he would not be a human being if he didn't take revenge.
"Really?" Wen Wan smiled. She suddenly pressed Wu Guanghui's uninjured hand to the ground, swung the pen in her hand, and stabbed it hard on the back of his hand.
Puff, blood splattered everywhere.
Wu Guanghui screamed in pain, his vision went dark, and the pain in his palms made his body spasm.
"What? Let my brother go."
Finally, the guys outside the door realized that something was wrong.
Bang! The door was kicked open and five or six burly men with tattoos rushed in.
Xiao Chen moved, flashed forward, grabbed the arm of the big man in front, and twisted it gently.
Crack! The big man screamed, but what responded to him was a clean and powerful kick from Xiao Chen.
The big man fell back several meters, knocking down several of his younger brothers.
Xiao Chen snatched the steel pipe from a younger brother's hand and rushed forward like a wolf among a flock of sheep.
The steel pipe in his hand turned into a short stick, and every time he struck out with it, there was a scream.
The thugs who were hit either had broken bones in their hands and feet, or were knocked to the ground and convulsed by a blow from a club.
In less than a few minutes, the office was littered with people.
Xiao Chen dropped the steel pipe in his hand, thinking that this thing was quite handy and it would be nice to get a weapon for self-defense later.
Wen Wan stepped on Wu Guanghui's head and took a pot of boiling water from the tea table.
She pretended to pour the water on Wu Guanghui's bald head, which frightened Wu Guanghui so much that he screamed and begged for mercy.
"Tell them to get out." Wen Wan pointed to the door.
There was a group of younger brothers at the door holding weapons and eager to come in, but Xiao Chen was too fierce, so they didn't dare to come in.
"Get out, all of you, get the hell out!" Wu Guanghui roared.
Well, they didn't dare to come in at first, but after Wu Guanghui's roar, these little brothers retreated in shame.
"Aunt, you are so awesome." Xiao Chen walked over with a look of envy on his face.
"You have to be ruthless when dealing with an old rogue like this, otherwise it's useless," Wen Wan said.
"How about letting me give it a try?" Xiao Chen rubbed his hands, eager to try.
Wen Wan handed the kettle in her hand to Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen reached out to take it and stepped on Wu Guanghui's back.
Then, holding up the kettle, he said excitedly, "Mr. Wu, I have a few questions for you. I hope you will be sensible and not be ungrateful."
"Ask, ask quickly, I will tell you right away, I will tell you everything I know." Wu Guanghui said with a sad face.
"Blood letter, tell me the news of this blood letter honestly." Xiao Chen said in a deep voice.
"This blood letter was left by Xiao Youjie's wife before she died. When Xiao Youjie was executed, his wife committed suicide after her efforts to overturn his verdict failed, leaving behind this blood letter."
Wu Guanghui answered honestly.
"Where is the content?" Xiao Chen asked.
"I don't know. When I went there, there was only her body and this envelope. The contents of the envelope had been taken away." Wu Guanghui cried out in pain.
"Then do you know what the content is?" Xiao Chen asked.
"How could I know?" Wu Guanghui stammered.
Xiao Chen was no longer polite and poured the water from the kettle over his head.
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