Even now, with the evidence laid out before him, he is still in a difficult situation.
He still looked at Zhang Tianle with a smile on his face: "Master Zhang, is it possible that things are as Aunt Xue said, that it was just a few bags of flour, and that my son didn't make any drugs at all?"
Zhang Tianle laughed: "It seems your family has a peculiar hobby, likes to keep a few bags of flour in the safe. But don't worry, I've already called the police."
As soon as Zhang Tianle said this, Xu Wenhui stood up from his chair again: "Master Zhang, you, you..."
Xu Wenhui was surprised to find that Zhang Tianle had already called the police.
He was just thinking about how to cover Zhang Tianle's mouth.
He would be willing to spend any amount of money.
He just hadn't expected Zhang Tianle to be so direct.
“I know Mr. Xu wanted to protect his son, but you couldn’t. I don’t know if he told you that he had a relapse, the kind of illness that’s incurable.” Zhang Tianle calmly sipped his tea: “So he had to spend his last few years in prison.”
His son, who was both a drug manufacturer and a drug trafficker, should have been sentenced to death without a doubt.
However, Old Master Xu couldn't bear to see his son eat peanuts directly, so he used his connections to protect his son.
Therefore, he will ultimately be sentenced to life imprisonment, and his second son will spend his last days in prison.
"As for Mr. Xu's successor, it's best to choose the younger generation you favor most. He can make your group shine again. Of course, you can also choose to let your eldest son inherit, but the consequences are easy to see."
Zhang Tianle laid out the QR code for receiving payments: "Mr. Xu, is there anything else you need calculated? If not, I'll gladly give you three thousand."
As for whether Xu Wenhui will believe him or not, that's his business. He only gives the results he has calculated, and how he chooses is his own life, and he will not interfere.
Xu Wenhui took a deep breath to calm his agitated emotions and glanced at his assistant beside him.
The assistant immediately stepped forward to scan the code.
Xu Wenhui, with a sour face, led his men away from Shundaotang.
He truly hadn't expected Zhang Tianle to be such a scoundrel.
He came today to ask Zhang Tianle about the future of his group, not to have Zhang Tianle send his second son to prison.
Although he harbored resentment towards Zhang Tianle, he didn't dare to express his dissatisfaction with him.
Ultimately, it was his second son who did something utterly despicable. He truly couldn't understand why, out of so many opportunities, he would choose to do something that crossed the line.
However, no matter what, he would not let his second son actually be shot.
There's always a way. Even a life sentence is better than a death sentence.
As soon as he left Shundaotang, Xu Wenhui started making phone calls to see if he could get his son out of prison. If that wasn't possible, he would have to ask them to use their connections to help him change the death sentence to life imprisonment.
After Xu Wenhui left, Liu Yiyi entered Zhang Tianle's study: "Senior brother. Aren't you going to get involved in this matter?"
“Why should we care?” Zhang Tianle looked up at him. “Some things are self-inflicted, so why should we interfere in everything?”
“But…” Liu Yiyi hesitated.
She sensed a sinister aura emanating from Xu Wenhui.
Because of this gloomy aura, she wasn't sure if the old man had encountered a ghost, which is why she asked her senior brother to take care of him.
Who knew that the senior brother didn't pay attention, but when the old man came in, he was carrying a yin aura, and when he left, the yin aura on his body not only did not dissipate, but became even thicker.
Liu Yiyi hesitated for a moment: "This doesn't align with the principles our master taught us. Did this old man do something?"
I reckon this old man did something that disgusted my senior brother, so he won't take action.
"No. He's fine." Zhang Tianle shook his head. "The ghost haunting him is none other than his wife. To be precise, he insisted on keeping his wife by his side. They'll be going to the underworld together."
Liu Yiyi nodded: "So that's how it is! I thought some kind of ghost was haunting that old man! But why was the yin energy around him not so strong when he came in, but when he left, the yin energy around him felt even colder, as if it was about to mutate into resentment?"
"Yeah. They were probably provoked by me. I just sent their second son to jail." Zhang Tianle nodded.
Liu Yiyi: "..."
Good heavens!
Her senior brother really doesn't show any mercy at all!
When others come to him for help, he sends their sons to jail!
"What mistake has his son made this time?" Her inner gossip was burning brightly at this moment.
"His second son is a drug dealer."
"Oh, then he should be sent to jail. Right, senior brother, remember to draw talismans. Your talismans are in high demand right now! Ah, I really wish you would go against Master's original intention. These life-saving talismans should sell for tens of thousands, not five hundred. And how do you know that the people who come to buy your talismans aren't bad people?"
If a bad person buys your talisman and ends up harming a good person, wouldn't the karma fall on you? Senior brother, you really need to think this through!
"Alright, remember to draw the talisman. I'm going shopping." Liu Yiyi said, then turned and went shopping.
Zhang Tianle watched Liu Yiyi's departing figure, smiled gently, and turned to enter the study. He still had many talismans to draw.
Zhang Tianle entered the study, and just as he picked up his pen, a voice rang in his ears:
[Congratulations, host, your popularity score has reached 5 million. You are rewarded with three chances to win a prize.]
Um?
What's going on here?
If the system hadn't suddenly popped up, he would have thought that the system no longer existed.
Before Zhang Tianle could react, a virtual spinning wheel appeared in front of him.
There's a start button on the left and an end button on the right.
The wheel also says:
Lifespan: 500 years.
Immunity card: 1.
Master's specific clues: 1.
Immortal-Slaying Sword: One.
Zhang Tianle's gaze fell on the clues about his master.
These past few days, he had searched everywhere he could for clues about his master kneeling before the faceless statue, but ultimately found nothing. He never expected that this damn system would provide him with such a crucial clue at this critical moment.
This system is a real dog, but the things it provides are indeed very useful.
He closed his eyes: "Let's begin!"
The wheel in front of him began to spin.
A moment later.
"stop!"
[Congratulations, host, you have obtained: a lifespan of 500 years!]
[Host, would you like to initiate a second lottery draw?]
"continue!"
The turntable started spinning again.
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