Chapter 386

Plun... der?

Hearing this word, a strange look flashed in Yin Yun's eyes.

She had long since learned of Lin Yang's background from Huang Hua.

"Copy" seems intimidating, but the restrictions are huge.

It requires a dead player as a medium.

Therefore, if there are no casualties, his talent is just a display piece.

"Do you want to kill him?" Yin Yun asked.

"To be precise, it's him who wants to kill us; this is just a means of self-defense." Su Yang smiled indifferently.

With the knife already at one's throat, how could there be any reason to let others slaughter you?

Originally, he had envisioned everyone developing peacefully and meeting at the peak.

But there are always people who don't seek stability and are insidious and vicious.

Since that's the case, how could it be justified not to give some kind of response?

"Do you have a plan?" Yin Yun asked curiously.

Su Yang pondered slightly, and after a long while, asked: "... Are you sure the person who came is a player?"

"One hundred percent sure. Our people have eyes and ears in every district, and they saw with their own eyes Luo San getting into Jiang Hen Zhi's car in the mining area." Yin Yun nodded.

"In other words, the two of them reached some kind of agreement, or perhaps some kind of cooperation..." Su Yang's pupils flickered slightly.

"Isn't this obvious? One is from the West City, one is from the North City. If there was no collusion of interests, why would he help?" Lin Yang said as a matter of course.

"On the surface, it's protection, but in reality, it's very likely a defection." Su Yang frowned.

As he spoke, he looked at the map, gazing at the shops of the Floating Life Business Association on it, lost in thought.

"Look, the West City is full of the liquor industry, occupying almost every street and alley."

"But there are very few in other districts, especially the North City, where there are only two or three."

"If Jiang Hen Zhi wants to seek protection, he must pay a price!"

"The Warlords value money, but they don't look down on small profits. Therefore, Luo San's actions are very likely related to the division of interests with him."

Yin Yun's expression changed slightly, "You mean... Jiang Hen Zhi wants to give away his shares?"

"It's highly likely, and Luo San has his eye on this piece of cake." Su Yang nodded gravely.

Lin Yang understood instantly, "Killing two birds with one stone?!"

"No, it's killing three birds with one stone!" A sharp glint flashed in Su Yang's eyes.

"First, prevent competitors from sitting in the president's position."

"Second, get a considerable amount of wealth."

"Third, kill potential enemies!"

When he reached the last point, Lin Yang's breath hitched.

"Does Luo San know we're coming?"

Su Yang did not respond, stared fixedly at the window, and then asked: "Take us down; this battle will have to be fought sooner or later."

Upon hearing this, Yin Yun opened the door and led the two of them down the stairs to the first-floor reception.

The interior under the luxurious decor was full of the smell of money.

Men and women in formal wear walked among them, holding wine glasses and talking loudly.

They were all prominent figures in the West City, many of whom frequently appeared on newspaper pages.

"I can only take you to here. If you need help later, I will make a move." Yin Yun said in a low voice.

Su Yang glanced at Jiang Hen Zhi in the crowd and nodded slightly.

Then he looked around and sat down in a corner with Lin Yang.

A waiter brought fruit and desserts and asked kindly: "What would you two like to drink?"

"Bring a glass of the best wine you have, and a glass of sparkling water." Lin Yang ordered.

"Please wait a moment."

After the waiter left, Su Yang's gaze swept over the people present, searching for possible threats.

Lin Yang pinched a cherry tomato and stuffed it into his mouth, pretending to look around nonchalantly, "Have you found Luo San?"

"Didn't see him, probably hiding in some corner." Su Yang said faintly.

"Luo San is a person from the Warlords' side; he must know you were seriously injured and hospitalized. How could he guess we would come?" Lin Yang whispered.

"Luo San is ranked 54th, his talent has already evolved; he must be clear about my physical strength." Su Yang said.

"So he's gambling?" Lin Yang frowned.

Su Yang was just about to reply when a smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Are you used to it?"

Lin Yang looked over, only to see two graceful women, one in red and one in white, walking over with small steps.

"I've never been to this kind of occasion, I'm a bit unaccustomed to it." Feng Yan's face was flushed, both somewhat excited and somewhat timid.

There were rich people all around, and she had no male companion by her side, so naturally, she attracted the attention of many people.

If it weren't for Feng Jingchu by her side, she would have already been harassed by many bees and butterflies.

"Just treat it as a party, relax." Su Yang patted the sofa beside him, signaling.

Feng Yan's pretty face flushed, and she sat upright beside Su Yang.

A fragrant breeze hit, and Su Yang handed over the sparkling water the waiter had delivered, "Drink some water first."

Feng Yan sipped the straw, her pair of bright, large eyes blinking, looking very lovely.

The two sisters sat here, attracting many side glances.

Even if they already had female companions by their side, they were still restless.

Directly ignoring the male companions beside them.

"It seems Hall Master Feng's charm is not shallow. If looks could kill, I'm afraid Lin Yang and I would have already died hundreds of times." Su Yang teased.

"Giggle, is the Gang Leader jealous?" Feng Jingchu covered her mouth and smiled, her charming eyes quite seductive.

"Yes, if I had known, I should have made the first move." Su Yang sighed with regret.

"It's not too late now. If you want, it's not impossible to go upstairs and find a room." Feng Jingchu giggled.

"Sister..." Feng Yan pouted with some dissatisfaction.

"Alright, sister won't steal your male companion." Feng Jingchu's smile deepened.

Su Yang was dumbfounded; he didn't expect to be teased by a mature woman today.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the few of them.

"I am Jiang Hen Zhi, Minister of the Finance Department of the Floating Life Business Association. Beauty, would you do me the honor of a dance?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the cold glint in Su Yang's eyes flashed and vanished.

Looking up, he saw a man with shrewdness flashing between his brows inviting her with his hand, a signature smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Ah? Me?" Feng Yan was surprised, twisting her body somewhat awkwardly.

"I have been observing the beauty for a long time. If you don't mind, could we dance together?" Jiang Hen Zhi said.

Although his tone was very sincere, it was secretly filled with an air that could not be refused.

He clearly knew that Feng Yan had a male companion by her side, yet he still chose to use power to oppress others.

Stating his identity right away was just like what those billionaires say—I have never had a method for picking up girls.

What I play is the power of money!

"I..." Feng Yan secretly glanced at Su Yang and found that he was not displeased, secretly letting out a sigh of relief.

Just as she was about to refuse, she heard Su Yang take the initiative to hold her hand and say: "Minister Jiang, isn't it a bit unkind to do this?"

"She is my female companion, yet you are trying to snatch love in front of me. Does this mean you don't take me seriously?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere suddenly solidified.

The people around didn't expect that this young brat who didn't know where he popped out from would dare to speak to Minister Jiang in this tone.