"What could be more important than a billion-dollar deal? If we pull this off, we can retire and find a place to enjoy life."
Lengzhan mumbled speechlessly.
"Hey, I still have to support the Hao Family. Even if we complete this deal, I can’t just go off far away, so I need to keep working like a mule."
Hao Jian sighed helplessly, "Sothing urgent has co up at ho. I must go back, but don’t think about stealing my share of the money."
"Don’t worry, I’m not that kind of person."
Lengzhan quickly assured him, but his eyes glead with calculation. With Hao Jian just running off like that, everything gained today would be his alone.
He planned to take Hao Jian’s share of the money and disappear, so no one would find him.
Hanging up the call, Hao Jian focused on driving his Humr on the highway.
"My eyelid keeps twitching; sothing’s bound to happen today."
After hearing that Hu Lie was dealt with, Hao Jian had a bad premonition, so he imdiately found an excuse to leave the scene.
One must admit, Hao Jian indeed was sharp and lucky. He himself didn’t know that by escaping this ti, he narrowly avoided death.
In the corridor leading to the general manager’s office, Wang Zhin led a group from the Ming Group Martial Arts Inspection Team, heading to the office with a nacing aura.
"Damn it, they dare make a scene on our turf, they’re just tired of living."
Wang Zhin cursed with a face full of murderous intent.
"Deputy Group Leader, earlier I saw what happened in the venue. That old guy is really strange."
A subordinate walking beside Wang Zhin anxiously reminded him, "Several guests bidding alongside him mysteriously fainted or got hurt. We must not take this lightly."
"Shut up. I’m the deputy group leader of the Ming Group Martial Arts Inspection Team, a dignified Three-star Martial Master. Am I supposed to be afraid of so rich bumpkin?"
Wang Zhin shot a stern glare at the subordinate, "Once we go in, don’t waste any words. Just beat the old bastard to death for ."
"Yes."
The group nodded repeatedly.
Reaching the office door, Wang Zhin kicked it open, "Who dares to cause trouble here, you’re asking for... hisssss."
Halfway through his sentence, Wang Zhin paused.
Inside the office lay a host of Sun and Moon Group experts. Hu Lie knelt on the ground, shivering, with a wet spot beneath him—he had wet his pants.
An old man with graying hair and a long beard sat in Wan Zhiwen’s office chair, feigning sleep, with a pretty girl massaging his shoulders.
"Lord Wang, you’ve finally arrived."
Upon seeing Wang Zhin, Hu Lie cried out in terror, "This guy he..."
"Useless, shut up, you’re disgracing yourself."
Wang Zhin glared fiercely at Hu Lie and strode into the office.
Hu Lie opened his mouth, hesitated, and ended up looking aggrieved.
Just a mont ago, he had taken out a gun to deal with Tang Ming, but after he fired, all the bullets were caught by the opponent.
Bullets, for crying out loud!
That old man, who seed like a gust of wind could blow him over, could catch bullets with his bare hands. This was far beyond what ordinary people could do, even what typical martial artists could achieve.
Hu Lie wanted to warn Wang Zhin to be cautious, but considering that Wang Zhin was a formidable martial master, he decided it was better to keep quiet.
"Old man, you’ve got a lot of nerve."
Wang Zhin approached the desk, glaring coldly at Tang Ming, "Do you know who I am?"
"Who are you?"
Tang Ming opened his eyes, looking puzzled at Wang Zhin, "That guy claid to be the general manager of the Sun and Moon Group. Are you the chairman of the Sun and Moon Group then?"
"Heh, the Sun and Moon Group is nothing."
Upon hearing this, Wang Zhin laughed, instinctively assuming Tang Ming was an unsophisticated upstart who didn’t even know that the Sun and Moon Group was an affiliate of the Ming Group.
"If you’re not from the Sun and Moon Group, what are you doing here?"
Tang Ming smirked disdainfully, "I’m here to take the won I legally won at auction. That’s completely reasonable, and nobody can stop ."
"Haha, such arrogance to still be thinking about those won when you’re almost dead."
Upon hearing this, Wang Zhin sneered and said proudly, "Let tell you, I’m the deputy group leader of the Ming Group Martial Arts Inspection Team, Wang Zhin."
"Ming Group Martial Arts Inspection Team?"
Tang Ming’s face shifted slightly, glancing at the apprehensive Bai Feifei.
"Correct."
Seeing Tang Ming’s "panicked" deanor, Wang Zhin felt smug.
"Cough, cough, sorry, never heard of it."
Tang Ming chuckled oddly in response.
He had actually recognized Wang Zhin from the start. This guy was a mber of the Ming Group he encountered during his first visit to the Heavenly Cloud Palace.
Back then, Wang Zhin had sent people to poison the Palace Master of Heavenly Cloud Palace, Bai Yun, and to capture the disciples to hunt down Bai Feifei’s brother, only to be taught a lesson by Tang Ming.
Who would have thought this guy, who had been beaten so badly before, could act so arrogant again? The people from the Ming Group really had no mory.
"You—you haven’t even heard of the Ming Group, you frog in a well."
Wang Zhin’s expression turned annoyed.
"Cut the crap. I don’t care if you’re from the Ming Group or the Dark Group. The point is, I’m taking those won I legally obtained at auction today."
Tang Ming impatiently dug at his ears.
"Still daring to ask for them? You really don’t know the aning of death, so I’ll oblige you."
Wang Zhin roared angrily, raising his hand and shouting, "Attack, cut this old bastard to pieces for ."
"Yes."
Upon his words falling, the group behind Wang Zhin imdiately launched an assault on Tang Ming. Over a dozen high-level martial artists attacked simultaneously, creating a scene of impressive montum.
"Be careful!"
Bai Feifei anxiously warned and hurriedly retreated.
"How reckless."
Tang Ming snorted coldly, suddenly lifting his foot to kick the office desk in front of him, sending it flying.
The desk spun in midair and flew towards Wang Zhin’s n, crashing into the martial artists and sending them scattering.
"A martial master?"
Seeing his n unable to block the desk, Wang Zhin’s face changed, and he leapt into the air, punching the desk surface, shattering it into pieces.
"Oh, so you’re a martial master?"
Tang Ming watched closely, eyeing the Gang Qi enveloping Wang Zhin.
"Heh, you’re not bad yourself."
After landing, Wang Zhin glared coldly at Tang Ming, "No wonder you dared to be so brazen; you’re a martial master. But why haven’t I heard the Bai Family is a Martial Arts Family?"
"I’ve only beco a martial master in the past year, never fought anyone."
Tang Ming slowly stood up, staring coldly at Wang Zhin, "Originally, I practiced martial arts to keep fit, didn’t intend to fight anyone, but this Sun and Moon Group went too far. Not only did they cancel my auction rights, but they also refused to let take those goods rightfully mine. So now, I’m forced to act."
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