The top floor of the Zhao Group Building in Tianhai City.

Zhao Zhijiang, as a self-made man in China's early business days, has been in the officialdom for decades and has already established his own business empire.

The Zhao Group also has a well-known name in China.

And all this brought Zhao Zhijiang countless wealth and supreme rights.

But now, he is in trouble.

Because he couldn't find any clue about his son's matter.

"What are you talking about! The surveillance camera is broken?! Can't adjust it!? How is this possible! Where are the nearby surveillance cameras?! They're all broken!? Fuck you!"

boom--

Throwing down his cell phone, Zhao Zhijiang angrily walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the city where he started.

I originally thought that this city was already in my possession.

But now, Zhao Zhijiang discovered it vaguely.

There seems to be some area in the dark depths of this city that I have not touched at all and cannot enter.

And this existence is now opening its bloody mouth to him.

"Mr. Zhao."

The secretary came in with documents.

"You haven't been at the headquarters these days. There are some things that need you over there..."

"My son has been fucked! I'm still dealing with shitty documents!"

Zhao Zhijiang turned around and roared, scaring the secretary into fleeing from the office.

Zhao Zhijiang is 58 years old this year. Of course, he has more than just one son, Zhao Qiankun. He has three wives, each of whom gave birth to two children for him.

To be honest, Zhao Qiankun is not the child he is most satisfied with, and he even dislikes him a little.

Because this child was just as greedy for pleasure as his mother and never knew how to progress or learn. Zhao Zhijiang was determined not to let Zhao Qiankun get even an inch of such a large business empire.

But now it was Zhao Qiankun who had one of his arms removed.

It was a slap in the face.

"Hey."

He made another call.

This phone call is absolutely encrypted, and Zhao Zhijiang would never contact these people.

"Mr. Zhao, we have found some clues about what you told us."

The voice on the other end of the phone used a voice changer.

This is a group of illegal organizations specializing in underground intelligence trading in China.

Even Zhao Zhijiang has never seen their true faces, but there is only one thing that Zhao Zhijiang is sure of. They have their own way of doing things, although the price is so high that even Zhao Zhijiang thinks it is expensive.

But great value for money.

But this time, the man only told Zhao Zhijiang that he had found some clues.

"What do you mean? Even you can't find it."

The person on the other end of the phone sneered.

"Mr. Zhao, I won't lie to you. If it weren't for your order, we really don't want to touch this matter. The level of confidentiality is so high that you can't imagine. Brother, this is a hot potato."

"Don't talk nonsense. With your charging standards, should I ask you to investigate trivial matters? If you find anything, tell me immediately."

"It has been sent to your mobile phone."

Toot——

Just at this time, Zhao Zhijiang's other mobile phone rang and received an email.

The email was encrypted at all levels, making it impossible to find the source. Inside was a surveillance video.

Surveillance video clearly showed his son and his bodyguards beating up a boy.

The boy looked about the same age as his own son. Just when his son hit the boy on the head with a baseball bat, the video was suddenly interrupted.

"What's going on? What's next?"

Zhao Zhijiang asked.

"All subsequent videos cannot be found. We have tried our best to reply to this video from places you wouldn't expect."

"That's useless!"

"Mr. Zhao, don't be angry. What happened to the young master may be related to this person."

"Didn't he let my son beat him to death?!"

Zhao Zhijiang didn't care about that person's life or death at all. Even if he beat him to death, it didn't matter, as long as his son dealt with it cleanly.

"He is not dead. As a bonus, I will tell you some information about this man."

Zhao Zhijiang held his cell phone and was furious.

Because he can now confirm that this incident was not a fucking car accident at all, but someone killed his son.

And the man in the video being beaten by his son is the key.

6 p.m. that day.

Li Muhan finished his last meditation class and was about to go home. He made an appointment with Xia Yue today to pick her up from get off work at the barbecue stall where she worked.

Although Xia Yue said there was no need to worry about her safety, Li Muhan still felt that it was not good for a girl to walk on the road alone in the middle of the night.

Xia Yue didn't say anything. She just lowered her head and smiled and said, "Well, I'll wait for you."

Just when Li Muhan walked to a street, an unlicensed van suddenly stopped beside him, and then several masked men grabbed Li Muhan and got into the car.

Li Muhan did not resist. He knew very well that these people's methods were very professional and well prepared. If he resisted, he might be met with even more terrifying behavior.

"Where are you taking me? I have no money, I am an orphan, did you kidnap me..."

Before he finished speaking, a hood was put on Li Muhan's head.

"Be quiet."

Then in the darkness, Li Muhan felt a bump. The car drove for about forty minutes. There were originally sounds of vehicles outside, but now it was quiet.

wow-

The car door was opened and Li Muhan was dragged out of the car.

Then he felt like he was being dragged into some building.

When the hood was removed, Li Muhan's hands were handcuffed and he was hung up.

And this should be some unknown basement.

"Who are you? I really don't have any money. It's not like this. Can you put me down first?"

The few men were silent. Judging from their physiques, Li Muhan must have thought that these people were retired special forces soldiers. He had no chance of winning against them.

Soon, a man's phone rang. He turned his back to Li Muhan and said a few words before hanging up. Then Li Muhan noticed that his eyes had completely changed when he turned around.

It’s over.

Li Muhan felt a chill in his heart.

Sure enough, as soon as he waved his hand, several people immediately beat Li Muhan violently. They avoided Li Muhan's vital parts very well, but they all hit the parts that would cause extreme pain.

Within half an hour, Li Muhan was beaten to the point of dying.

The blood kept dripping down.

At this time the door opened.

A well-dressed middle-aged man walked in.

He frowned angrily, looked directly at Li Muhan, and said coldly.

"You were the one who chopped off my son's hand?"

"...Who are you talking about, uncle..."

Li Muhan raised his head slightly and glanced at the man. He already knew very well that this man was Zhao Qiankun's father, Zhao Zhijiang.

"It seems you are not quite awake yet."

Zhao Zhijiang waved his hand slightly, and the man next to him turned around and kicked Li Muhan violently in the abdomen.

Li Muhan, who was hanging in the air, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was swaying back and forth like a sandbag after being beaten.

"I ask you again, did you harm my son?!"

"You two, father and son... are so disgusting."

Li Muhan spit out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Zhao Zhijiang with blood on his face, but a strange smile appeared on his face.

"I've checked. You are a fucking orphan. You have lived in a black-hearted orphanage since you were a child and were raised like a dog. Just because my son stole your mother-in-law, you dared to break one of his fucking arms?! "

"Uncle...can you fucking speak? Isn't it your son who is here to trouble me?"

Li Muhan tried hard to keep breathing and not faint from the pain.

Because he knew very well that if he fainted, the demon in his body would definitely appear again. Now that Xia Yue was not here, if the demon went on a killing spree, he might not be able to stop it.

Zhao Zhijiang sneered and threw away the cigarette butt.

"Boy, I'm very busy, but now I have set aside one night just for you. I believe we will get along very happily tonight."

After saying this, Zhao Zhijiang raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

A bodyguard immediately handed a sharp ax to Zhao Zhijiang.

"You chopped off my son's hand, so I'll chop off your leg first. Of course, your dog's life is nothing compared to my son's, so a leg is just interest. I will settle the score with you tonight."

After Zhao Zhijiang waved his hand, several bodyguards rushed forward to support Li Muhan's body.

In fact, Li Muhan no longer had the strength to resist.

He could only watch Zhao Zhijiang holding the ax and walking towards him step by step.

The moment Zhao Zhijiang walked up to Li Muhan and raised his ax to chop him down.

ding ding ding-

The phone in Zhao Zhijiang's pocket rang.

He was impatient, gripping the ax and gritting his teeth but finally decided to answer the phone first.

He became angry when he saw it was a missed call.

He cursed when he picked up the phone.

"Who is this Cao Mu Ma?!"

In the next moment, everyone saw Zhao Zhijiang's face turn pale, and his aura disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"It's...it's me, the leader, I'm sorry, I was, just now, I'm sorry...ah? I, I am, I am in the company now, getting ready for a meeting."

"Zhao Zhijiang, I know very well where you are now. You are in the basement of a private villa on the outskirts of Tianhai City. I also know what you are planning to do. I am warning you, Zhao Zhijiang, if you dare to touch a hair of that child, I will kill you." Off your skin."

"Leader...you, you said..."

"Let the person go quickly."

beep-

The call was hung up.

Zhao Zhijiang's hands were still shaking.

Because the person who called him was a leader who would not be ignored no matter how high his status was, he put down the phone and turned back dullly, staring at Li Muhan.

Isn't this kid just an orphan with no background?

What's going on? Why would a leader of that level call him personally to protect this kid?

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