He Zhan knew that He Kun's affairs were inextricably linked to He Ci, and he was so angry that he wanted to strangle that rebellious son.
He Ci's car arrived at the old house, and he heard He Zhan's cursing as soon as he reached the gate.
"At your age, you still have such a temper. Don't you know how to control yourself?"
He Zhan looked up and saw He Ci leisurely walking in. He was furious and threw a cup at He Ci, smashing it directly on He Ci's forehead, causing blood to ooze out instantly.
"You're quite capable, why don't you dodge?"
He Ci touched the bloodstains on his forehead and laughed, "If I had dodged, I would have driven you crazy. Isn't it much smoother to be hit by you like this?"
"The treasonous son, the treasonous son..."
He Zhan was furious with him. If he weren't his own son, he would have shot him long ago.
He Ci remained unfazed, showing no sign of pain; in fact, he continued to add fuel to the fire.
"Alright, alright! I won't get in your way anymore. He Kun deserved what he got. After seeing this, he'll know how to explain things to the gang."
He Zhan knew his son's nature; if he wanted to get rid of someone, he would absolutely crush them so badly that they could never recover.
When Qiao Zhenzhen learned that He Kun was dead, she began to feel anxious. In the past, she had often acted arrogantly and domineeringly because of He Kun's favor. Now that He Kun was dead, what should she do?
In addition, Bai Yi also learned the location where the body was dumped from He Kun's henchmen. By the time the police dug up the bodies, they were almost completely decomposed, and some had become skeletons.
It was only when you counted that you realized there were more than twenty skeletons and rotting corpses in total, and the case instantly caused a sensation.
The police station was also busy. After all the bodies were restored to their appearance using computers, they began to notify the families to claim the bodies.
Many of these people came from the mainland, and it was difficult to contact their families. In the end, Bai Yi had no choice but to take the portrait and head directly to the mainland.
This matter has come to an end. The gang was also warned by He Zhan because of He Kun's incident, and for a while, whether it was street thugs or members of the underworld, they all became obedient.
In the dance hall, Qi Yan was surrounded by beautiful women. In a private room on the second floor, several people were playing cards, and in front of He Ci, there was a colorful pile of money.
These people deliberately lost to He Ci. Any smart person knows that He Kun offended this young master, which is why he was dealt with so badly.
While everyone appeared to be playing cards, they were actually giving He Ci money. No one complained about having too much money, and He Ci accepted all of it without hesitation.
Those people had almost lost all their chips. They didn't dare leave until He Ci spoke up. They weren't stupid; they just wanted to keep playing.
He Ci pushed the money onto the table; it looked to be over a million. These people were quite generous.
“I, He Ci, am not the kind of person who doesn’t value loyalty. As long as you don’t cross my bottom line, we can all be fine. Otherwise, I don’t mind sending him to hell.”
After hearing the congratulatory message, several people broke out in a cold sweat, and some even felt their legs go weak.
He Ci waved his hand dismissively, "Go on, everyone! I want to play a little longer."
Those people bowed and scraped as they said goodbye, then ran faster than rabbits and disappeared in no time.
Qi Yan ran back after the party ended, and when he saw the colorful money on the table, he couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.
"Wow, you're really good at making an example of someone."
Lu Zhou took out a wad of cash and laughed, "I haven't even made a move yet! You've already killed someone. Looks like I'm just a figurehead as a lawyer."
He Ci picked up his coat and put it on. "I didn't kill him. It's not that easy to kill someone in the police station."
The group looked at each other in bewilderment. He Ci walked to the door but was stopped by Qi Yan.
"Hey, you're just going to leave like this? What about the money?"
He Ci ignored him and went downstairs. Qi Yan looked at the money on the table and grinned slyly.
"Brothers, shall we start dividing the spoils?"
Lu Zhou rolled his eyes at him. "If you can't speak properly, then shut up. What do you mean by dividing the spoils? This is called charity."
Xiao Lin gave Lu Zhou a thumbs up. Lawyers really have a different way of thinking. Look how well he put it. He wanted to do this kind of charity every day.
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