Chapter 184: Rot in Prison
"Thirty million to buy Zheng Xuecheng's life!" Xuanyuan Qing suddenly threw out a shocking price.
Wu Tai's copper-bell-like eyes suddenly brightened, his fist stopping hard three inches from Lin Yu's nose, his huge body turning direction like a chariot.
Zheng Xuecheng's scream and the sound of bone cracking exploded at the same time. "Two and a half million in hand!"
Wu Tai grinned, grabbing Zheng Xuecheng's left arm and twisting it in the opposite direction. This money-first madman didn't care who the employer was; the monitor jumping in his sister's ward was his only faith.
"I'll pay double! Kill that woman quickly!" Zheng Xuecheng roared with a distorted face, but fainted in the second crisp sound.
Long Qingyue scolded his companions in vain, and the playboys on the scene retreated in a panic, fearing being swept by the fist wind of this human-shaped beast; after all, someone had seen him break his own uncle's leg for a million reward last week.
Wu Tai hesitated for a moment, then exerted force to dismantle the other party's joints, grinning with his signature honest smile: "Do you think I'm stupid? Killing people will get me shot, I still want to live a few more years!"
Zheng Xuecheng's arms were dislocated and he sat on the ground, sweat the size of beans rolling down his cheeks, his malicious gaze almost burning a hole in Wu Tai.
The onlookers looked at each other, none of them expected this reckless man to hide such cleverness.
Long Qingyue slapped his thigh in regret, wishing he could stuff this piece of elm wood back into his mother's womb.
Lü Xiaowan took the opportunity to interject, her voice carrying a trembling of schadenfreude: "Stupid! This woman is penniless, where would she get millions for you? It's considered her ability if she can scrape together ten thousand."
"Is she trying to swindle me?" Wu Tai's bell-like eyes bulged, his large, fan-like hand pointing directly at Xuanyuan Qing.
But he saw the cold woman proudly raise her head: "A promise made must be fulfilled, five million will be offered immediately after the matter is done!"
Lü Xiaowan stomped her feet in anger, secretly cursing this reckless man for being stupid to the extreme.
At this time, Lin Yu quietly operated the Heavenly Pupil Technique, shocked to see golden light surging around the young man, vaguely transforming into the phantom of an ancient god general, and the inheritance memory suddenly surged; this was the rare appearance of a Martial God reincarnation.
"What if she reneges on the debt?" Lü Xiaowan tried to provoke him. Wu Tai patted his forehead in realization, reaching out boldly: "Cash!"
Lü Xiaowan sneered upon seeing this: "Xuanyuan Qing, the bluff is broken, right? Let's see how you end this!" Before the words were finished, a check with ink not yet dry had been handed to Wu Tai.
"This is a five-million deposit, cashable at the Huaxia Bank next door." Xuanyuan Qing patted her bag, her gaze sweeping over Lü Xiaowan, whose face changed suddenly. Wu Tai held the check and grinned: "I'll go get it myself."
"Be careful of fake tickets." Xiao Yang interjected sarcastically, "Some people are afraid they don't even have the confidence to verify their assets." Wu Tai stared at Xuanyuan Qing and looked hard, suddenly grinning: "Such a handsome girl, how could she lie!"
Lü Xiaowan was choked by this divine logic and couldn't speak. Only to see Wu Tai rushing into the bank like a whirlwind, slapping the check on the counter. Outside the tax bureau door, Lü Xiaowan whispered maliciously: "Wait until you can't cash the money, let's see if that reckless man doesn't peel your skin."
Xuanyuan Qing straightened her hair calmly, turned to look at Lin Yu: "Trouble you to be a witness, next we should settle the final account with Miss Lü."
Xuanyuan Qing's eyes burned with the fire of revenge, ignoring the powerful people on the scene and pointing at Zheng Xuecheng: "Abolish his legs, and the remaining five million will be transferred immediately!"
"Presumptuous! Talking about murder-for-hire in front of this official!" Jiang Yicheng slapped the table and stood up, and the security officers immediately surrounded them.
The sound of bone cracking and screaming exploded, and Wu Tai rubbed his hands to ask for the balance: "Done, pay up!"
The onlookers were in an uproar: "This reckless man is crazy? He dares to move in front of the Prefect!"
Xuanyuan Qing handed out the check while trembling, some kind of black energy surging in her blood. The pleasure of being manipulated by money made her both addicted and nauseated, this contradiction weaving into strange light in her pupils.
"Arrest the culprit immediately." Jiang Yicheng was furious.
"I'll guarantee him." Xuanyuan Qing blocked the police officers, the jade pendant on her neck refracting cold light.
"Girl, this is not something money can solve..." Before the Prefect finished speaking, Zheng Xuecheng, who was wriggling on the ground, roared: "The Guanzhong Group adds ten billion in investment, I want them to rot in prison."
The bloodstains winding on the marble floor made this power-money game look even more ferocious.
Wu Tai stroked the anti-counterfeiting patterns on the check, unaware that he had become a pawn on the chessboard.
Jiang Yicheng's heart fluctuated, regardless of whether Zheng Xuecheng's promise was reliable. He knew that only by controlling the situation could he gain bargaining chips.
When his gaze turned to Lin Yu, he tested: "What is Master Lin's opinion?"
Lin Yu looked coldly at Zheng Xuecheng groaning on the stretcher, and said in a deep voice: "Prefect Jiang can decide for himself. But let me remind you, this girl is supported by more than just me." ===== CHAPTER 185 =====
Zhao Baitong seized the moment to twist the knife: "Old Zheng, your nephew's eyes really need to be checked by someone." As Jiang Yicheng turned, his expression had already shifted to one of thunderous fury: "Seal off the scene immediately! Take everyone unrelated away."
Zheng Xuecheng, slumped on the ground, watched the SWAT team close in and finally realized what kind of iron plate he had kicked.
Zheng Zemin stared at his son with a livid face: "You offended Mr. Lin?"
Only then did Zheng Xuecheng realize the severity of the situation, hurriedly shifting the blame: "He was the one who started it."
Just as Zheng Zemin turned to Lin Yu for verification, Wu Tai bounded down the bank steps, checkbook in hand, shouting in a voice like a booming bell: "I'm the one who beat him! This young lady promised to give me ten million to have me dismantle his four limbs."
The sudden turn of events left the two big shots stunned on the spot. Wu Tai held up the transaction receipt and grinned foolishly at Xuanyuan Qing: "The young lady didn't lie; she really transferred five million."
A flame of vengeance ignited in Xuanyuan Qing's eyes; ignoring the powerful figures present, she pointed at Zheng Xuecheng: "Break his legs, and the remaining five million will be transferred immediately!"
"Presumptuous! Negotiating a contract killing right in front of this official!" Jiang Yicheng slammed the table and stood up, and the public security officers immediately surrounded them.
The sound of bone fractures and screams exploded suddenly, and Wu Tai rubbed his hands together, demanding the final payment: "Done, pay up!"
The onlookers were in an uproar: "Is this brute crazy? He dares to make a move even with the Prefect present!"
Xuanyuan Qing handed over the check, her hands trembling, as a kind of black energy surged through her bloodline. The thrill of being controlled by money made her both addicted and nauseated; this contradiction wove into a strange light within her pupils.
"Arrest the culprit immediately," Jiang Yicheng said, furious beyond control.
"I'll vouch for him," Xuanyuan Qing said, blocking the officers, the jade pendant at her neck refracting a cold light.
"Young lady, this isn't something money can solve..." Before the Prefect could finish, Zheng Xuecheng, writhing on the ground, roared: "The Guanzhong Group will add another billion in investment; I want them to rot in prison for the rest of their lives."
The bloodstains winding across the marble floor made this battle of power and money appear all the more gruesome.
Wu Tai rubbed the raised anti-counterfeiting patterns on the check, completely unaware that he had become a pawn on the chessboard.
Jiang Yicheng felt a ripple of hesitation, regardless of whether Zheng Xuecheng's promise was reliable. He knew well that only by controlling the situation could he gain bargaining chips.
When his gaze turned to Lin Yu, he probed: "Mr. Lin, what is your expert opinion?"
Lin Yu's gaze swept coldly over the groaning Zheng Xuecheng on the stretcher, and he said in a deep voice: "Leader Jiang can make his own decision. But I must remind you, it is not just me supporting this young lady behind the scenes."
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