Chapter 194
In the room filled with the aroma of wine, Wu Laohei, getting into the swing of things, casually pulled out some documents from his bag. "Here, all the information about the Jin family is in here."
Fu Le casually took it, opened it, and said, "Jin Xiaofeng's illness has lasted for more than ten years, from uremia to heart disease. Tsk, sure enough, all bad things have consequences. If it doesn't happen to you, it will happen to your child... Okay, thank you, drink slowly, I'm leaving."
"Take care." Old Wu waved with a grin.
Fu Le's homemade wine tastes really good. Moreover, after drinking too much and waking up, he doesn't have a headache or even dizziness. Instead, he feels refreshed all over.
Xingyao Residence.
Fu Le finished reviewing all the information about the Jin family's network of relationships, his face darkening.
One point that is initially confirmed is that this is a history of the family's rise to power through the women. The men are generally not very capable, but they are ruthless. Take the current head of the family, Jin Xiong, for example. In secret, he will take any business that makes money, regardless of whether it is legal or illegal, without any restraint.
This family's ruthlessness was directed at others; they could be described as vicious.
With so many overt and covert agents, it's impossible to uproot them all in a short time. If we don't act, they will continue to covet Mo Qixiu.
There was no other way but to catch the ringleader first and find the real culprit.
Fu Le's gaze fell on the address of the sanatorium where Jin Xiaofeng was staying.
Jinshan Sanatorium.
In the middle of the night, the sanatorium was quiet. Apart from the occasional medical staff, everyone was already in a deep sleep.
Suddenly, the door to VIP1 ward opened with a soft creak.
"Huh? What's that sound?" The nurse on duty looked up, and just then, a gust of cold wind blew by, making her colleague next to her shiver.
"Don't make a fuss. What could it be? It's the middle of the night. Don't talk nonsense."
"Hehe, that's true."
Inside the ward, Jin Xiaofeng was tossing and turning in bed due to the pain caused by his illness. Suddenly, he felt as if something had appeared in the room, which startled him so much that he opened his eyes and sat up abruptly.
Just as I was about to reach for the light switch, I found myself uncontrollably getting out of bed, walking barefoot to the bedside, and opening the window...
Ahhh!! What's going on? Am I seeing a ghost?!
Ahhhhhh... Help!!! Doctor... Doctor... Nurse...!!!
The next second, the person climbed onto the windowsill. Just then, the bodyguard downstairs returned from shopping. The moment he opened the door, the bodyguard witnessed the pampered young master laughing as he jumped off the building.
The bodyguard was so frightened that his legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground. By the time he came to his senses, chaos erupted downstairs: "Someone jumped! Someone jumped!"
"Doctor, doctor!!!"
The Jinshan Sanatorium was in complete chaos. Anyone who knew Jin Xiaofeng knew that he was the apple of the Jin family's eye. His suicide meant that many others would also perish.
Under a large tree across the street from the sanatorium, a dark figure silently peered through the openwork door at the chaotic scene inside. The next second, the figure vanished in a flash, as if no one had ever been there.
The Jin family.
Jin Xiong woke up from his dream covered in sweat, his throat extremely dry. He got up to go downstairs for a drink of water, but just as he reached the door, he heard a sharp ringing from the telephone in the lobby.
For some reason, a sudden feeling of unease washed over him. Jin Xiong paused, then slowly walked downstairs until the phone rang again. Suddenly, the cell phone on the bedside table rang.
Jin Xiong was so frightened that he almost fell over.
Not many people know this number.
Without daring to delay any longer, Jin Xiong rushed upstairs, trembling as he found his phone, the sanatorium's phone number clearly displayed on it.
"Hello?" The moment the call connected, Jin Xiong's lips were bloodless and trembled uncontrollably.
"Boss, Young Master Xiaofeng jumped off a building..."
Bang! The phone fell to the ground and broke into three pieces.
Why? Why? Everything was so carefully planned, why did they jump off the building?!
When Jin Yuannan arrived, Jin Xiaofeng's body had already been taken to the morgue. Seeing her pale and lifeless younger brother, Jin Yuannan felt dizzy and lunged forward, but was fortunately caught by the bodyguard.
"Xiaofeng..." After a long while, a mournful wail came from the morgue.
"Mo Qixiu, why aren't you dead? Why? Why? My Xiaofeng!!!"
Whether it was due to excessive grief or not, Jin Yuannan suddenly fainted.
The bodyguard was terrified and immediately grabbed the person, called for a doctor, and took the person out.
The on-duty doctor was so frightened when he saw Jin Yuannan being wheeled out of the morgue that he immediately began to examine her, however…
When the stethoscope went silent, and when the doctor's fingers touched Jin Yuannan's neck to feel her pulse, he shuddered in fright and looked at the anxious bodyguard by the bedside in astonishment. The bodyguard was taken aback by the look and his heart sank. "What, what's wrong?" he asked, only to find that his voice was trembling.
"She's not breathing! Quick, quick, quick!! Get her to the emergency room!!!"
The sanatorium became busy again. This Jinshan sanatorium, which integrates medical treatment and recuperation, seemed to be cursed. Overnight, the sons of two major shareholders died.
Jin Xiong, who was on his way to see his youngest son off, received another piece of bad news. This time, he was not spared either; his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
In a teahouse diagonally opposite the hospital, a slender figure was enjoying a delicious breakfast.
Hmm, the taste is not bad.
Three days later, two of the Jin family's sons died in succession, and the old man suffered a stroke and became unable to speak. Such news spread throughout the streets and alleys, becoming a legendary story that everyone talked about with great interest.
Xingyao Residence.
Inside the space, "The Jin family's affairs, wife, you did it?" Mo Qixiu sighed, pinched his fair fingertips, and kissed his lips.
"Their bodies were already hollowed out, I didn't do much. They really deserve to die." A playful fingertip slipped between someone's lips, moved slightly, and upon hearing the person hum, Fu Le smiled with satisfaction.
"Lele... I feel so useless." Mo Qixiu said with a hint of disappointment, resting his head on Fu Le's shoulder.
"Didn't you already get promoted to deputy regimental commander? The next step is to become a full regimental commander. You're not even thirty yet, and you still say this is useless?" Fu Le said with a helpless smile, gently stroking someone's spiky hair.
"Not enough..." If it were enough, why would his Lele have dirtied his hands?
"Lele..."
"Um?"
"Don't do that again. Don't dirty your hands. The Jin family is on the verge of collapse, and I will uproot it completely." Raising his head, Mo Qixiu looked deeply into his lover's eyes and said in a deep voice.
"good."
The saying "Those who do many unrighteous deeds will surely perish" is never just a joke.
Country M.
Upon receiving notification that Fu Le was coming, Yuan Lin and Xu Mu immediately made preparations to pick him up at the airport. As for Yang Fu'an, he hadn't been back to the company recently, as he was busy with his thesis at school.
When Fu Le appeared at the airport gate, Yuan Lin and Xu Mu exchanged a glance. Why did their boss seem to have an even stronger aura, making them afraid to look directly at each other?
"Boss!!" The two men went to greet him.
"Long time no see," Fu Le greeted with a smile.
Despite having been on a plane all night, Fu Le showed no signs of fatigue. "Go straight to Tang Yi's gang. Ye Bin is waiting."
"yes."
"Boss, Tang Yibang has been a great help to us lately. They helped us with many of the procedures during the initial establishment of the company, and things went very smoothly." Speaking frankly, Xu Mu was quite grateful to Tang Yibang. They were unfamiliar with the area and didn't speak the language very well. Although they could have gotten things done without Tang Yibang, they would have had to go through some detours.
Fu Le raised an eyebrow; this olive branch had been extended at just the right time.
Upon arriving near the gate of Tangyi Gang, Fu Le immediately spotted Ye Bin standing at the entrance smoking.
Xu Mu beeped, and the latter turned around, immediately extinguished his cigarette, and strode over with a smile.
"Mr. Fu, it's been a long time."
"Long time no see." Fu Le reached out and shook hands with Xu Mu.
"Seventh Master is in the gang today, and even Fifth Master, upon hearing that Fu was coming, wanted to meet our big client."
"My pleasure."
Fu Le met the legendary Seventh Master, a chubby, smiling middle-aged man. It was quite unexpected that the second-in-command of the Tangyi Gang was even younger than the Seventh Master.
"Fifth Master, I've long admired your reputation. Meeting you today, I can confirm that it lives up to its name..." Upon their first meeting, Fu Le presented four of the best ginseng roots in the country as a gift, along with ten cases of Moutai liquor.
Fifth Master was a man who loved to laugh, which made him seem kind and polite. However, Fu Le knew very well that the kinder a person was, the more ruthless they could be.
It was just a meal together, but Fu Le almost couldn't handle it. Every word and phrase was a trap.
After agreeing on the delivery time and location, Fu Le was able to leave Tang Yi's side, and Ye Bin personally delivered the goods.
"Mr. Fu, your domestic transportation team is doing very well. I wonder if you are interested in international transportation?" Ye Bin's sudden question made Fu Le pause in his tracks.
"You mean international freight?"
"President Fu is insightful; you've hit the nail on the head. This is Fifth Master's idea. Foreign trade and transportation is a huge market, and our Tangyi Gang wants a piece of the pie. However, we may not have enough resources for some aspects. So, if possible, we hope President Fu can consider it. Foreign trade is related to the development of the domestic economy, and its future is promising. This is also the idea of Fifth Master and Seventh Master."
Fu Le: Why didn't you say that when we met?
“That’s quite interesting. We can discuss it in more detail later. But I’m curious, who is Tang Yi’s boss? Would you mind telling me?” Fu Le said with a smile.
Ye Bin glanced sideways. "I really don't know. That person has always been behind the scenes. Only Fifth Master knows. Even Seventh Master only knows half of it."
The mastermind behind the Tangyi Gang has always been a mystery; no one knows, not even their own gang members.
"Oh, that's alright."
Before her death in her previous life, the Tangyi Gang had been rising in status and supporting the country's overseas operations, making it a veritable "red" gang. It seems that the person behind it all is probably no ordinary individual.
The Tang Yi Gang of that time was incomparable to the Tang Yi Gang of today. Ou City Logistics was the overseas transportation company under the Tang Yi Gang in later years. It had a wide reach, serving both the public and private sectors, and made a fortune.
When she first learned about Tang Yibang, she intentionally approached him. After all, it's good to have a powerful backer. In M, expanding a business and broadening one's reach requires a lot of money. Having a strong patron would be beneficial to her. However, she never expected that this logistics business, which was once highly coveted, would now be handed to her by Tang Yibang.
Wouldn't it be foolish not to eat it?
'Host, it's time to go.'
On the way back, the shuttle, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly popped out.
Fu Le: !!!
"I thought you left. How much longer?"
Half an hour.
"OK."
Upon entering the villa, Fu Le dismissed Xu Mu and Yuan Lin, instructing them not to disturb him for the next 24 hours.
After walking into the room and locking the door, the moment the little prince pounced on him, Fu Le's vision went black and he fell face-first onto the bed.
This time, Fu Le awoke to the vibrations of the shuttle. 'Host, I'm low on energy, so my location failed. I've entered a spacetime rift. This is the Annihilation World, the end of the world. I'll go search for some mesonite; there isn't much, but at least I have some. Good luck.'
Fu Le: ...
God the hell out of you, good luck!!!
"Squeak s ...
Looking up, she saw that she was in a dilapidated house with no windows or doors. The floor was covered with broken tile fragments and dust, and the old furniture was weathered.
The burning hunger left Fu Le with no energy to continue observing his surroundings. He took out his ring and put it on, then took out his milk jug and cup, drinking one cup after another until his stomach was bulging. Only then did he let out a burp and put them away.
Whew...
The little prince jumped around, observing his surroundings with a disgusted expression that was almost unbearable to look at. In the end, he even covered his nose, complaining about the smell of the air. In particular, his expression with his left paw on his hip and his right hand pointing at Fu Le was hilarious. Of course, as the owner who was being disliked, Fu Le didn't find it funny at all.
"The shuttle... are there monsters? Or zombies? Is the air poisonous?"
Gah gah gah... There was no response.
The guy who messed up the program is gone again.
The large bathtub was lowered, and warm water was added. Fu Le took a shower in the tent. She couldn't bear to ruin her bathtub because her body was too dirty.
After putting on clean sportswear and wiping his messy short hair, Fu Le finally dared to take out a mirror to check his current appearance.
A woman's face, sallow and pale, reduced to mere skin; a pair of swollen, almost protruding eyes; a emaciated body...
Fu Le smacked his lips, and a foul stench wafted out. "Ugh..." He'd forgotten to brush his teeth.
Let's try to fix this. Go brush your teeth.
I remembered I drank milk earlier, ugh...
Why couldn't this dead shuttle give her a normal body? Even a man's body would be fine. She's so weak and powerless, what if she gets killed?
Half an hour later, Fu Le finally finished brushing his teeth for the fifth time, and his gums started bleeding.
Hmm, that should be about right.
Fu Le pulled out some jerky, stuffed it into his mouth, took a bite, crunch... spit it out...
In the palm of his hand, a yellowed canine tooth and some blood vessels glared conspicuously.
Fu Le: !!!
Damn it, thank goodness it wasn't her front teeth, otherwise how would she talk to people from the back?
Having been starved for so long, her teeth were already rotten, and with all the commotion just now, it's no surprise she lost a tooth, um...
He stuffed the jerky into his mouth again, but this time, just like the old lady eating jerky, he held it in his mouth until it was wet before daring to chew.
It's so painful not being able to eat properly...
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