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Biggs spent a day completing the layout, only waiting for Xia Chuan to leave in the middle of the night.

Because it was midnight, it was morning in Silicon Valley, and cultural relics and patients would arrive. If Xia Chuan was to treat the patient within 24 hours, he would have to leave in the middle of the night.

However, Xia Chuan spent a day to complete the communication with Xiangjiang wealthy families and various business giants. These people have nothing to worry about. Xia Chuan cannot attack entrepreneurs. They just want to have a good relationship with Xia Chuan and know the future changes in advance. That’s all.

After dinner.

Xia Chuan stood up to leave.

Huang Xiuhua looked resentful: "Aren't you a pervert? Why do you leave at night like you're at work?"

"Oh, you finally figured it out? I'm very perverted."

"It doesn't matter, I'm also a pervert. Do you like golf or spring rolls?"

Xia Chuan clasped his fists in resignation and left.

……

14K, known as the largest society in Asia, has students all over the world and has more than one million people. It was founded by Ge Zhaohuang, who once served as a company commander in the National Revolutionary Army.

After Ge Zhaohuang's death, Prince Ge Zhixiong was pushed to the position of leader.

Even within 14k, there are many factions and endless fights. The boss Pan is just the boss with a bunch of prefixes. He should be regarded as Ge Zhixiong's subordinate, but it is not that simple here. For example, Bengyaju will not listen to Ge Zhixiong.

But there are also times when we are unanimously open to the outside world, such as today.

Ge Zhixiong gathered a hundred people and set up ten tables, nominally inviting everyone to eat together.

Everyone who could come came, and the reason was obvious without explaining it. Big boss Pan and Bengyaju all disappeared.

They had already figured it out. This was not a runaway, especially Bengyaju. How could anyone run away with a hundred younger brothers?

What's more, too many people disappeared last night, which cast an extremely strange shadow over the entire Xiangjiang gang. You couldn't feel any blood, but there was already a tremor, and every tree and tree was covered with soldiers.

Ge Zhixiong was over sixty, but his sharp eyes and thin lips still showed incomparable intimidation. He glanced over and suddenly asked: "Huimin Chen disappeared too?"

"No. He was filming and we just talked on the phone." Chen Huimin's protégé said.

"Filming is so important." The prince's subordinate said in a strange tone.

Seeing that he was about to pinch again, Ge Zhixiong waved his hand:

"I just want to know that he is still alive. Since he wants to fade away, let him go. I would like to ask, can anyone confirm the whereabouts of 20 people from Pan Yaju and 100 people from Bengyaju? Whether they are dead or not It’s a living thing, as long as there is a clue, even a shoe.”

Everyone looked at each other to see who knew.

One of the disciples hesitated for a moment, stood up and said, "Boss, if one shoe can prove it, I have a clue."

Everyone was moved instantly, and someone said: "You didn't find their shoes, did you?"

Some people laughed, but most of them were full of expectations. Ge Zhixiong said gently: "It doesn't matter if you are wrong, it doesn't matter who is wrong."

The disciple then continued:

"I wonder if you still remember the refugee area? The people there are old, weak, women, children, sick and disabled people who are so poor that they pick up garbage. The gangs never rob them, not even a decent girl.

However, they became rich overnight.

They wear leather shoes and decent clothes, buy a lot of daily necessities, and even build houses. Not only do they have money, but they also own three fishing boats. They have already contacted the fishmonger and purchased them every day.

The weirdest thing is, it’s people or those people, who did this? There is no boss but a windfall, isn't this waiting for the gang to clean up? "

When everyone heard that there was indeed a problem, either there was someone hiding behind them, or the person who did it was mentally ill. Can they be helped?

Weak people can survive unless they have no money. If you have money, it is for gangsters.

Ge Zhixiong felt a chill go down his spine. Being the boss of these idiots means carrying the burden for them. Sooner or later, they will be killed. Now they are studying how to protect themselves, but they are thinking about shaving the tiger's beard?

He guessed the 'truth' without looking. The refugees destroyed Xia Chuan's body and threw all the corpses into the sea, but they left behind all the belongings.

As for Xia Chuan giving them three boats, this remuneration was not even a drop in the bucket for Xia Chuan.

He was about to warn everyone not to go, when suddenly loud laughter came from the door:

"If you are all dead, will anyone dare to raid?"

Everyone suddenly turned their heads and their expressions changed instantly, Xia Chuan?

Ge Zhixiong's vision went dark and he almost fainted. He only regretted not immediately scolding the disciple for talking nonsense. There was no chance now. If he said he wouldn't go, it would be a sign of weakness, which was useless.

More than a hundred people reached out to draw their guns. Ge Zhixiong suddenly said: "Don't be impulsive."

Everyone froze again, Xia Chuan dared to come empty-handed, so he couldn't be unprepared.

Ge Zhixiong stood up and clasped his fists and said: "Mr. Xia, the disciple just now was ignorant and offended. I have the final say here. I will not allow anyone to bully the refugees. I can guarantee this."

Xia Chuan smiled slightly and said meaningfully:

"I believe you won't. But you must die. Not only those who bully refugees should die. Kidnapping, extortion, extortion, collecting protection fees, drug trafficking, illegal gun possession, disrupting social order, helping the people of Eagle Country to smash, loot and burn, any of them will be punished. Damn it."

Everyone is almost suffocating. If this is all damned, there is no one alive here.

A table of tough guys exchanged glances with each other and all drew their guns!

But before he could point at Xia Chuan, his vision went black and there was a bang, and the gun fell to the ground, startling everyone.

Looking at the table of people again, they slowly fell to the ground, thump thump——

There was no sound.

Everyone finally understood how a hundred people from Bengyaju died.

Xia Chuan said calmly: "You draw your guns at the same time, and you will end up with the same fate. Tens of thousands of tigers are fully armed, and they don't have a chance to shoot at me. Who do you think you are?"

Everyone's expressions were extremely ugly. There was no hope of fighting and only negotiation was left.

Ge Zhixiong felt bitter in his heart and held his fist again:

“Mr. Come out and fight, is this what you want?"

Xia Chuan smiled: "You guys have been dead for thirty years? I tell you responsibly, no.

If someone still dares to jump out, it only proves that not enough people have been killed. I didn't want to kill them all, but you are so ignorant because you have so few deaths. How dare you side with the people of Eagle Country?

For this one thing, I will make you pay at least 10,000 people! All the dragons, thorns, and tigers were wiped out. Who dares to do so? "

Everyone was completely stunned. This was not just about killing them, but uprooting them.

By the time they understood that they would definitely die if they didn't resist, they had no chance.

Xia Chuan raised the jade pendant, and his entire body disappeared, including the dead people on the ground, turning into piles of clothes, as if they were drunk.