Chapter 931: Chapter 931: Dead Body in the Car Chapter 931: Chapter 931: Dead Body in the Car The person monitoring Li Yongrui was very angry, thinking the other party was too arrogant, completely disregarding them, and couldn’t help but suggest again—should they move Li Yongrui to another place for detention?
But such matters were not decisions that these minor characters could make. The higher-ups responded that Li Yongrui’s personal freedom had not been restricted.
As a result, the day after Li Yongrui received the walkie-talkie, the branch manager who had advised him the day before t with an accident.
The manager had drunk too much at noon, booked a room to rest, and no one could reach him. Since he was also a leader with a flexible work schedule and nurous tasks, nobody paid much attention.
The next morning, when the housekeeper ca to clean the room and asked if he wanted to check out, they discovered the guest lying on the bed with a faint breath.
Then, he was sent to the hospital. His vital signs were very normal, but he couldn’t be awakened, and the cause couldn’t be found.
The hotel also checked, and the surveillance showed that no outsiders had entered or exited the room that day.
The man stayed in the hospital for two days, still unable to wake up, so he was transferred to the Funiu Provincial People’s Hospital…
After hearing this news, Li Yongrui coldly snorted, “Retribution!”
Another day passed, and President Li’s surveillance was lifted, but he was still prohibited from leaving Zhengyang City.
He knew he had probably passed this test, and what he needed to consider now was whether he could keep his position.
Unexpectedly, two days later, while exercising in the park in the morning, he encountered an attack by two masked strongn.
Fortunately, Li Yongrui had a military background. Despite being over fifty, he was in excellent physical condition and had anticipated such incidents. Although he was stabbed twice, the injuries were not critical. Instead, he used a small pit he had dug covertly to break one of the attacker’s leg bones.
Other exercisers arrived, forcing the assailants to flee in disarray.
This attack demonstrated the Dou Family’s determination to relentlessly pursue him.
Everyone was certain that no one else could have orchestrated this.
Li Yongrui had many enemies, but most were from the business arena; even the gangsters generally respected him.
Now, he might not even continue as the chairman of Li Dafu; which of his business rivals would be interested in assassinating him?
But what good were guesses? They were just speculations without proof; who would dare to investigate the Dou Family?
Even with concrete evidence and undeniable proof, soone still needed to take action.
Li Yongrui’s situation was all observed by Luohua Manor. When it ca to playing dirty, Luohua never really took anyone seriously.
Feng Jun could hardly stand it; he felt that Li Yongrui was taking the bla for him—did they really think that by using such irrational thods, they could act lawlessly?
But Yang Yuxin stopped him—only her advice at this level could influence Feng Jun.
Her reasons had five points, indeed quite a few.
First, Li Yongrui’s enmity with Young Master Dou was probably not just about the Jade business. A noble son from the capital wanting to do sothing locally would certainly cause trouble if the leading local businesses didn’t cooperate.
Second, within Li Dafu, there was not just Li Yongrui. If Feng Jun intervened, and it was discovered, considering Ye Qingyi was also close to Luohua, the trouble would be much greater, especially since San Life Wine Industry had kept a low profile after Young Master Dou’s death.
Third, it had been over two months since Young Master Dou’s death. Although the Dou family had stopped putting pressure on Funiu, it was not long before they started targeting Luohua and Li Yongrui again, resorting to assassination if unsuccessful.
This was not just the grudge of the Dou family, but also indicative of so people’s way of doing things—revenge knows no deadline; everything might seem calm one mont and turmoil could resu at any ti.
Such people are especially troubleso, and Yang Yuxin believed that Luohua also had the ability to quietly strike back fiercely later—the opponents might not even find the real instigator—they also had many enemies.
In certain areas, “revenge taken overnight” is unrealistic.
Fourth, the Gu Family had just removed two of the Dou family’s chess pieces because of Li Yongrui’s issue—rely being the chess pieces in the hands of players had already caused dissatisfaction. Getting too involved could easily attract hatred.
Indeed, this ant letting Li Yongrui take the lead, shielding Luohua from the storm.
This was sowhat linked to the fifth point because, in Yang Yuxin’s view, the Dou family’s hatred towards Li Yongrui was much higher than towards Feng Jun; the difference being one was within the system, and the other was outside—it mattered.
The main heir in a family died, would they be interested in troubling an outsider over this?
Moreover, Li Yongrui’s visible strength in Zhengyang was much stronger than Feng Jun’s, giving the Dou family a reason to suspect him the most.
Of course, strictly speaking, the Wen Family was more suspicious, but since both sides were comparable in scale, without real evidence, the Dou family could not afford a major conflict with the Wen Family—others would laugh at them.
So Yang Yuxin believed that before the connection between Sansheng Wine and Luohua was exposed, there was no need for Feng Jun to rush into action.
At this ti, one should not act on impulses from the martial world, let Li Yongrui take the pressure first, and we just lie low for a while.
Feng Jun thought about it and felt that those within the system were indeed quite sinister, “What about the auction for the land next door?”
This ti, Yang Yuxin nodded decisively, “As for the land auction, we must definitely strike back. How can we not retaliate when we are bullied? My aning is… just don’t get implicated with Li Yongrui, so we avoid exposing our own strength and exposing Ye Qingyi.”
The announcent for the land bidding was made a month early, and ti passed quickly.
In the days following the bid submission, Mulin Real Estate Company sent a team over. Registered in Modu, this company was considered an outsider in Zhengyang, but as a listed company, it had so extraordinary aspects.
Initially, so mid-level executives arrived to discuss the bidding details and make so connections with the relevant departnts.
The president of Mulin, Chief Tan, arrived two days before the auction and kept treating people to als.
At this ti, the relevant officials would not show up, definitely avoiding conflict of interest. The president of Mulin was just inviting so white gloves and prestigious go-betweens to sit in.
The night before the bidding, Chief Tan invited two female bosses to dinner. They were sisters who also owned a small real estate company, but they were quite powerful in acquiring land in Zhengyang. It was said that the lands eyed by these sisters were generally uncontested.
Chief Tan had absolutely no intention towards these two beauties because he knew what kind of people were behind them—in reality, these sisters were just soone’s playthings.
He truly had no intentions, but the sisters wanted to flirt with him.
Chief Tan, nearing fifty, was tall and handso—at least he was quite handso when younger, and even now he didn’t look old. Keeping up with exercise and wellness, his physique was exceptionally well-maintained, and he looked to be in his mid-thirties.
Flirt if they want, Chief Tan firmly controlled his desires, firstly because they were not to be trifled with, and secondly, the cost was too high.
The two beauties ntioned that there could be so activities after dinner. Chief Tan begged them off saying, “Please spare , I’m here for the bidding, to do business. If soone really manages to sell off the property, then let’s et, alright?”
The sisters giggled and then suggested a venue, even making a special call to ensure a better reception for the “important guest.”
The treatnt was unquestionably good, Chief Tan had a great ti and returned to the hotel at twelve, with two young beauties—not as strong or refined as the sisters, but… they were young.
Chief Tan was very conscious about his health. After a quick fling with the young beauties, embracing their youthful bodies, he fell asleep before 1 AM.
He was staying at Funiu Hotel and since soone had pulled so strings, he was certainly not worried about being investigated.
He even felt that he could enjoy so morning exercise, given his good stamina, while the auction was set for 9:30 AM.
However, unfortunately, at five in the morning, soone knocked on his door. It was two police officers.
The police were not there to arrest prostitutes; they ca to inquire about one particular issue: Is the Bentley in the parking lot yours?
There was not just one Bentley in the parking lot, but the one with the Shanghai A plate… was indeed his.
After confirming this, the police reluctantly inford him—he had to co with them.
Because in the trunk of the Bentley, a body had been found.
The body had clearly been killed by a cold weapon, stripped entirely of clothes. Puzzlingly, it seed that after death, soone had shaved the victim’s head.
Feng Jun had used a body from a mobile phone dinsion to fra soone, and couldn’t rember when the murder took place—he really killed a lot there, and could only affirm that this body must have had so background, making it inconvenient for him to dispose of.
In fact, he wasn’t used to carrying bodies around; discarding them was the right path. For instance, when he was once ambushed by an Evil Cultivator, he also put that Qi Refinent Realm body into his Storage Bag and tossed it into the river.
But when it was really inconvenient to dispose of a body, he had to carry it with him.
Actually, in one of his Storage Talismans, there were several bodies from Siam people. However, those bodies not only had significant racial features, but he had also encountered an accident in a taxi after visiting Siam, leading to the killings.
He was sure that Siam didn’t have a surveillance network, but what if the taxi company had other information? Moreover, he was not clear about the developnt of DNA databases in Siam.
He didn’t want to be suspected at all—although with this situation, everyone would likely suspect him.
After all, since this body from another dinsion’s ti of death was indeterminable—inside the Storage Bag or Storage Talisman, the body was well-preserved, gradually becoming cooler, not attracting any anaerobic bacteria or insects.
Of course, bodies from another dinsion also had so unusual racial features, but the differences were no greater than those of Siam people, so it was not considered a significant loophole.
However, people from the mobile phone dinsion typically had long hair, and Feng Jun had to shave the person’s head to make the situation less odd.
After all, that level of long hair, in modern society, wherever you go, would be a focal point of attention.
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