Chapter 1999: Your Growth is Too Fast

"Lord Ming Lun, I am truly very happy to see you again." Bageer bowed deeply to Ming Lun.

Then he looked at the dark and damp environment in the prison, a trace of anger appearing on his dirty face.

"Lord Ming Lun, what exactly happened? Why would An'er lock you in here?" Bageer asked.

"Bageer, you are my most loyal subordinate. What do you think is the reason An'er locked me in here?" Ming Lun said with a faint smile.

"You grew too fast, making him feel threatened?" Although Bageer looked rough and unrefined, he was very shrewd and understood many things at a glance.

"Yes, I grew too fast." Ming Lun sighed and said, "Especially this time, when I returned from abroad, his attitude toward me clearly changed."

"My prestige in his team has far surpassed his own, which is absolutely not a good thing for him, so..." Ming Lun spread his hands; this was the reason that led to his current situation.

"Ming Lun, all these years, you have put in quite a lot of effort for him, and he promised you that everything in the future would be yours." Bageer gritted his teeth and said, "You were out there risking your life to stabilize everything for him, while he sat at home enjoying the fruits of your labor, and in the end, he even bites back at you. Do you think it's worth it?"

"It's not worth it." Ming Lun shook his head: "But in his eyes, all of this is what I should have done."

"I am an orphan; I have never known who my parents were. It was he who discovered me and brought me back."

"So he feels that everything I have is his, including my life."

"Then what are we waiting for?" A trace of anger appeared on Bageer's face: "If he is unjust, don't blame us for being unrighteous."

"Then in your opinion, what should we do?" Ming Lun asked.

"Right now, many people are your loyal subordinates. I have several hundred people outside the Commander Mansion, and I can bring them to storm the Commander Mansion directly..." Bageer's expression was gloomy: "And then..."

He made a slashing gesture downward.

"You think of An'er too simply." Ming Lun said after a moment of Silence: "He will not allow such a thing to happen."

"Inside his mansion, there are many people, and their weapons and equipment are very strong. I am afraid it will be difficult for our people to get close."

"That is not a problem, Lord. We can find insiders." Bageer whispered: "Here, there are many people who admire you, so..."

"Are you sure?" Ming Lun raised his head, a complex light appearing in his gaze.

"I am sure, Lord. When you called me over to discuss these matters, you actually already had the answer in your heart, didn't you?" Bageer said with a smile.

"Bageer, you are truly worthy of being my most loyal subordinate; you really understand me." Ming Lun laughed: "Yes, when I called you over to discuss these matters, I actually already had the answer in my heart."

"It's just that I needed to find someone to discuss it with. Since that's the case, then let's do as you say. How much time do you need to prepare?"

"About a day. Tomorrow night, I will bring people to storm in, and at that time, I will force him to give everything to you." Bageer whispered.

"Very well, keep in touch at all times." A cold smile hung on Ming Lun's face.

After Bageer left, Ming Lun had the prison warden bring him a bottle of wine. He opened the wine, appearing to be in a very pleasant mood.

Just at this moment, Chen Yu walked in.

"You've come? Have a drink." Ming Lun poured a glass of wine for Chen Yu.

"It seems you are in a good mood." Chen Yu glanced at Ming Lun and said with a smile: "What good news is worth you being so happy?"

"None at all, it's just that no matter where a person is, they should maintain a pleasant mood." Ming Lun smiled faintly: "What is Mr. Chen doing in this place? This is a Dungeon, dark and sunless."

"And for some people, this place is equivalent to Hell."

"Some people are as if in Hell even when they are outside, while others, even when in a Dungeon, live more freely than those outside." Chen Yu said with a smile: "Like Lord Ming Lun, staying in a Dungeon and still being very comfortable."

"Comfortable? I don't feel that way, I just take things in stride." Ming Lun put down the cup in his hand and said: "The predicament I am currently facing is clear to everyone."

"I have been stripped of my position, and everything in my hands has been taken back by my father, and the culprit behind all these reasons is you, Mr. Chen."

"Do you still think so?" Chen Yu said with a smile: "Believe it? Even without me, you would still reach this step because your ambition is too great."

"My ambition is too great?" Ming Lun gritted his teeth and said: "Who told you that? An'er?"

"Haha, all these years, I have done my best for him, acting like a dog before him, yet in his eyes, I have become a person with too much ambition? It's true that he gave me everything, but I also have my own efforts."

"If it weren't for me, he could not sit in this position so securely."

"Look, you still have quite a lot of resentment in your heart." Chen Yu said with a smile: "You know what An'er wants. He has no son, and Aili is not suitable to inherit everything of his."

"What he wants is someone stable who can listen to him, and you are not that person. You have now gradually broken free from his control, which is absolutely not a good thing for him, so your outcome is inevitable."

"Haha, I know, he just wants an obedient Puppet." Ming Lun laughed loudly and said: "And he turns a blind eye to my ability?"

"He doesn't need you to be too capable; you just need to be obedient, but now it seems that won't work." Chen Yu shook his head: "You are a paranoid person."

"Say whatever you want." Ming Lun sneered: "You came into the Dungeon, isn't it just to watch my joke from the posture of a victor?"

"What joke of yours is worth me watching?" Chen Yu glanced at him with full disdain: "I told you, the things we all pursue are fundamentally different."

"And the strength of our two sides is not even on the same level. Watch your joke? Are you even worthy?"

"Chen Yu..." Ming Lun's fragile heart was provoked by Chen Yu, and he clamored: "When I get out, the first person I will kill is you."

"Do you think you can still get out?"

"Haha, don't worry, even if it's just to kill you, I will find a way to walk out of here. Just you wait, I will kill you." Ming Lun shrieked.

"Do you know what you are thinking right now?"