Chapter 324: We Cooperate to Trap Him to Death

Shi Youxuan knew it would be like this.

So she smiled and said, "Let's cooperate; it's settled."

The "expert" came out of the Hospital Ward, and the caregiver hurried in to check.

Seeing that the Madam was in good spirits and sitting steadily on the hospital bed, the caregiver finally set her mind at ease.

She poured water for Shi Youxuan and placed it on the bedside table, then turned off the main light, leaving only the wall lamp on, and after saying goodnight, she retreated to the outer room to rest.

……

The wind stopped and the rain ceased.

Zhu Family Mansion.

Zhu Yiwen was pacing back and forth in the Study, very anxious.

The thing making him anxious was—Wang Yong was already nearby outside, but he just wouldn't attack; what was he trying to do?

If he wanted to attack, he should just attack. He had already set a net in the mansion waiting for him to enter, but even though the trap was wide open, he just wouldn't walk into it; it was so infuriating!

Outside the mansion, more than twenty imposing Humvees were parked on the road half a mile away from the Zhu Family, having been there for over two hours.

The atmosphere both inside and outside the mansion was very tense.

The people inside were facing a formidable enemy, and the people outside were standing by in battle array.

Wang Yong sat in the third command vehicle, roaring furiously at the person on the phone: "Why won't you let us take them down, huh? If we had charged in just now, the Madam would have been rescued already, but we haven't done anything, just dawdling here not knowing what we're waiting for..."

Yun Zhe Hao on the other end of the phone listened to his grumbling with a very good temper.

It didn't matter what Wang Yong said; he could vent his temper as much as he wanted, as long as he didn't charge in, it was fine.

This was already Wang Yong's third round of grumbling, and each round was longer than the last; Yun Zhe Hao and Sheng Zerong could foresee that his patience was running thin.

Sheng Hanyu had only told him after Wang Yong had gathered his men and was ready to set off: "Stay half a mile outside the mansion and don't move. Stop and wait for Brother Hao's call. If you decide on your own, there will be big trouble."

Wang Yong followed Sheng Hanyu's instructions implicitly; whatever he said was the law.

However, waiting for so long still made him grumble, but when he called Sheng Hanyu, he wouldn't pick up.

Except for Sheng Hanyu, no one else could keep him in check.

Just as Yun Zhe Hao felt he was about to be unable to hold him off, Sheng Hanyu walked in from outside.

He let out a long sigh: "You're back just in time; if you hadn't come back, Wang Yong would have charged in."

After saying this, he looked behind him but didn't see Shi Youxuan.

He had to ask; he knew why Sheng Hanyu went to the hospital—this was a trap set back in Jiangzhou.

"She refused to come out." A few simple words served as the answer, and then he dialed Wang Yong: "Call everyone back, now, immediately, at once." After saying this, he immediately held the phone away from his ear.

"What?"

Wang Yong's loud voice came through the receiver clearly.

This wasn't even on speakerphone, yet everyone in the room could feel his fury.

"What are you shouting for? Just come back when I tell you to; listening to me won't be wrong." Sheng Hanyu said dismissively.

"I don't want to listen."

Wang Yong really didn't want to listen; he had prepared for this moment for several days, calling upon all the brothers he could call and using all the power he could mobilize.

He was just waiting for this historic moment, only to be called off at the most critical time; the sense of frustration was too strong.

"You have to listen even if you don't want to, unless you want to sever our brotherhood." Sheng Hanyu said with a cold face and cold voice; one word from him was more effective than a hundred from anyone else.

Wang Yong was silent for a dozen seconds, then said: "Brother, I'll listen to you."

Hanging up the phone, he gave an order to make the rear vehicles the front ones and turn all the cars around to head back!

"Ah, why?"

"Boss, we're not sleeping in the middle of the night just to come here to demonstrate..."

"It's so boring; when did the boss become so spineless?"

There were quite a few people grumbling, but as long as Wang Yong didn't hear them, it was fine; for everyone he did hear, he would give them a heavy slap on the head: "Less nonsense, just do what you're told."

So no one dared to say anything more, the cars turned around one after another, and the menacing motorcade returned in high spirits.

It was as if they had only come to demonstrate, to show their strength, to let them see but not take action.

The bodyguards and security personnel guarding the checkpoint were left completely bewildered; what was going on?

Regardless of what was going on, they had to report it first.

So the people at the checkpoint reported the situation to A Qing, and A Qing, who was equally confused, went to the Study to report to Zhu Yiwen: "Head of the Family, Wang Yong... they have retreated."

"What? Say that again." Zhu Yiwen was very angry, extremely angry; he had a sense of being toyed with by Wang Yong, and this feeling was very bad.

He had always looked down on Wang Yong, who had made his fortune through fighting and killing, thinking of him as a reckless brute, and had never taken him seriously.

But now, he had actually been played by Wang Yong?

In his eyes, this felt the same as being deceived by a fool.

Zhu Yiwen instructed A Qing: "Go and investigate, who has Wang Yong been in close contact with these past two days?"

"Yes."

A Qing was very efficient and found out in no time, reporting to the Head of the Family: "Yesterday, Wang Yong met with a few people who came from Jiangzhou."

"Bastard, what are you good for?"

Zhu Yiwen suddenly flared up, swinging his hands left and right to give A Qing two slaps, scolding angrily: "You didn't even know about such an important matter; what use do I have for you?"

"The Head of the Family is right to discipline me, A Qing knows his mistake." A Qing's cheeks were both printed with bright red finger marks, but he apologized sincerely as if he couldn't feel the pain.

Zhu Yiwen regretted it as soon as he hit him; A Qing was his most capable confidant, who was careful and cautious and rarely made mistakes.

Besides, one shouldn't hit a person in the face; he also managed dozens of brothers under him, and going out like this would be too embarrassing.

He took a bag of disposable masks from the drawer and handed it over: "I was impatient just now; I shouldn't have hit you, I'm sorry."

A Qing knelt on one knee and said in fear: "You are the master, I am your servant; it is right for you to discipline me. A Qing cannot accept the Head of the Family's apology, please take it back."

Zhu Yiwen was very satisfied: "Good, I take back the apology, you accept the mask. You have worked hard this month, go to the finance department at the end of the month to collect a big red envelope." Calling it a red envelope, it was actually compensation.

"Thank you, Head of the Family."

A Qing put on the mask, and Zhu Yiwen did not return to his room to rest, but immediately had someone prepare the car to go to the hospital.

Although the hospital had not sent any bad news, he was still uneasy.

Returning to the hospital, Zhu Yiwen asked A Kun in great detail about everything that happened during the night, and A Kun answered truthfully one by one.

Hearing that an "expert" had gone in to see the Madam, Zhu Yiwen's brows never relaxed, but he did not blame A Kun, instead going directly to the director's office to find the "expert."

The "expert" was not there, but the director was.

What the director told Zhu Yiwen was basically the same as what he had said to A Kun and the others: this expert was a famous neurology professor from the United States, whom he had invited a year ago and had managed to invite with great difficulty.

It just so happened that the Madam was hospitalized here, so he let the expert take a look while he was at it.

With a look from Zhu Yiwen, A Qing immediately went online to investigate.

The surveillance was fine.

The results of the online investigation were also exactly the same as what the director said; there really was such a person in the United States, who was currently on a world tour, staying in each country for a very short time, and the expert's schedule was especially tight.

Zhu Yiwen set aside his doubts, only then revealing a smile, and asked the director: "How is my Madam's physical condition?"

The director shook his head: "Not very good."

"Why?"

The director said: "Originally, our examinations showed no problems at all, but the expert said the Madam is overthinking, and coupled with the excessive intake of Special Painkiller over the past two days, there is a high probability of causing sequelae, and it is possible she may suddenly faint."