Chapter 448: Black Eats Black
"So, you arranged for Aaron to infiltrate the street gang long ago just for this day? But how did you know we would cooperate with the street gang in Singapore?"
"Singapore is close to Mamba and the international waters. It offers a market for development and a way out if things go wrong. You have no other choice but here."
“........”
Han Xi lowered his eyes and pursed his lips: "Third Uncle, everyone has selfish desires. The Han family allows you to seek benefits for yourselves, but the premise is... don't go too far."
Han Yi's heart skipped a beat and his face turned completely pale.
He finally understood how terrifying Han Xi was and how he could control the Han family in just a few years. This nephew never showed his cards in public.
For three years, he had been deliberately transferring assets, thinking that he had done it perfectly, but he didn't know that he had already been playing on Han Xi's chessboard.
"Those shell companies..."
A folder suddenly appeared in Han Xi's hand. He slowly flipped it open and said, "Xingchen Investment registered in Mamba, Hailong Trading in Singapore, and the account in Switzerland..."
He chuckled. "Uncle San, the places you picked are all good, but the passwords are too simple. Your birthday? How unoriginal."
Han Yi felt like he was falling into an icy cave.
The operation he thought was secretive was as transparent as a child playing house in Han Xi's eyes?
"What do you want?"
Han Yi held on to his last bit of dignity and said, "Sue me? Don't forget that the money belongs to the Han family. As the heir of the Han family, if you sue me, your third uncle, won't you make a fool of the Han family in front of the whole world!"
Han Xi shook his head, closed the folder, and leaned back on the sofa: "Sue you? Why should I sue you?"
"Uncle San, there's actually one thing I can't understand. Han Corporation is the Han family's property. You and Uncle Si are both members of the Han family. I don't believe I've owed you anything over the years. Sixty percent of Han Corporation's multi-billion dollar projects have gone through you, and Uncle Si has as well. I gave him such an important position in the mining area. What else are you dissatisfied with?"
Han Yi gritted his teeth and said, "That sounds nice! Which of these multi-billion dollar projects doesn't require your approval? It seems like I'm in charge of everything, but in the end, whether it succeeds or not is still determined by your words!"
"And your fourth uncle, the mining area is important to the Han family. He has indeed been in charge of the mining area's business over the years. On the surface, he seems to be the boss of the mining area, but what about in reality? He doesn't even have the right to choose his partners, let alone the right to deal with a traitor!"
Han Xi pursed his lips: "The partner is the Zhao family, right?"
Han Yi didn't say anything.
"Uncle San, it's good to be ambitious, but you also have to think about whether you have the stomach to swallow it."
Han Xi took out his cell phone from his arms, clicked a few times casually and threw it on the coffee table. Han Yi lowered his eyes and saw a photo on the phone. The photo was of a middle-aged man with blood all over his face, lying unconscious on the bed.
Han Yi's eyes widened little by little, and his face turned pale with shock.
"Old Four?!"
Yes, the person in the photo is the head of the Mamba Mining Area, Han Xi’s fourth uncle, Han Shuo.
Han Yi completely collapsed, "What did you do to him?!"
"Not me."
Han Xi said slowly, "The ones who did it were none other than Fourth Uncle's favored partner, the Zhao family. He negotiated with them about the share of the private mine behind my back. As a result, the Zhao family got wind of it and thought he was trying to rob them... He was robbed twice, but the situation is relatively stable."
He deliberately emphasized the last two words.
Han Yi collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath, like a fish with its spine pulled out.
What a thief eating a thief!
It was obviously him who deliberately caused the Zhao family to misunderstand, which made the Zhao family desperate!
Only now did he truly understand Han Xi's methods. They did not cross the legal line, but were more ruthless and precise than any gangster.
"Choose one of three."
Han Xi held up three fingers: "One, I'll call the police. You'll spend the rest of your life in jail, and the entire Han family will know about your affair with Fourth Uncle. Two, if you continue to resist, I'll let A-Long handle it. I heard the Singapore Bay is very deep. Three..."
He leaned over and whispered in Han Yi's ear: "Tell me the truth about my aunt's car accident, and I'll let everything else go."
Han Yi looked up and met Han Xi's eyes, the same eyes as his father's.
"Uncle San, I know that you were just a bystander in that matter. You used your tone to help my father conceal it. It would be better to exchange it for a vested interest. I believe that Uncle San is a smart man and knows how to choose."
Five years ago, it was this same look that crushed his ambition to seize power in one fell swoop at the board meeting.
"You want to know the truth about the car accident?! So you...had planned it long ago?" Han Yi asked hoarsely.
Han Xi stood up and straightened his sleeves. "I don't care how much you embezzled before I took over the Han Corporation, but you shouldn't have been so ignorant after I came back. Third Uncle, I warned you and Fourth Uncle, but unfortunately..."
He looked at his watch. "Now, choose?"
Aaron pulled the pistol hammer at the right moment, and the click was particularly harsh in the silent conference room.
Han Yi knelt on the ground, not only because he was too angry but also too scared. His whole body was shaking visibly. After a long time, roughly estimating Han Xi's patience, he finally looked up.
"Okay, I'll tell you."
Aaron waved his hand, and everyone in the meeting room immediately left.
For half an hour, no one knew what the two talked about inside. All they knew was that when Han Xi opened the door and came out, Han Yi seemed to have aged ten years, and his carefully dyed black hair even had a grayish air.
"Take good care of Uncle San, take him out for a few days, and then send him back home."
"yes."
After one person entered the elevator, Han Xi took out his cell phone and called Xu Fangli.
The call was connected after three rings. The background noise was quiet and Fang Li had already returned home.
"Solved?" Xu Fangli's voice was filled with a smile.
"What?"
Han Xi was still pretending to be innocent, looking at her with deep eyes.
Fang Li stared at him for a long time, her eyebrows furrowed in worry. "That sound just now wasn't fireworks, was it?"
"......."
Han Xi strode out of the elevator. Jiang Bei had already opened the car door in the distance. He tilted his head and got in: "What else could it be? I'm a law-abiding citizen."
Fang Li knew that he didn't admit it just because he didn't want her to worry.
Fang Li pursed her lips helplessly: "I'm glad you're okay."
Pulling the start button, Han Xi rolled down the window halfway, the glass reflecting his slightly raised mouth corners: "Don't worry, everything is going well."
"So when can you come back?"
Fang Li's voice suddenly became a little sad. "A lot has happened in the past two days, especially Yangyang, who was hit hard. Did Lin Mo tell you about his brother's situation?"
"Well, it will make him feel at home in the mining area."
Fang Li couldn't help but laugh, then changed her mind and said, "And Yaoxing and the Yu family, they're probably going to challenge Xingli soon."
"What did you do?" Han Xi raised his eyebrows.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for two seconds, and then Fang Li said, "There's something I haven't told you yet... I actually have an online username..."
"Mao Mao Xiaoli?"
"You know!"
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