Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The black Mercedes-Benz E-Class drove out of the tunnel, its speed silently increasing.
“Mr. Chang.”
Qin Yu glanced out the window, his hands still crossed before him as he called out calmly.
“Go ahead and speak!”
Chang Zhuxuan’s eyes looked panicked. His forehead was covered in sweat as he replied.
By then, the speed on the dashboard had increased from a stable 40km/h to 45km/h. This was something that almost every driver would subconsciously ignore.
“Please return the car to the previous speed, thank you.”
Qin Yu said.
When he first saw a stranger appear at the back row, although Chang Zhuxuan was shocked and appeared to be panicking, he was actually calm and thought of ways to escape or inform others. However, when Qin Yu used a warning to tell him to maintain the speed of the car, Chang Zhuxuan’s pupils contracted. This was the real shock! Goosebumps appeared on his skin!
An inexplicable fear enveloped him!
Ever since his father had been attacked, Chang Zhuxuan had become an abnormally cautious existence.
He put on a different face for himself. When he faced the members of Anqing Group, he would always bow slightly and smile innocently.
He drove the car. Other than stopping and starting, most of the time would be fixed at 40 kilometers per hour. This number would not deviate more than 3 kilometers per hour.
This was a secret that only he knew, and that was, as long as the speed exceeded 45 and maintained for more than five minutes, it would automatically trigger the distress device that he had set. The location and surveillance information in this car would be instantly released to the man that his father trusted the most when he was alive.
The car drove back to the Bai Jinwan Residence in Malang City, underground parking lot.
“Mr. Chang.”
Chang Zhuxuan turned off the engine and pulled the hand brake. He was still inside the car, waiting for further instructions from the person behind him through the rearview mirror.
Qin Yu looked into the rearview mirror.
“I mean you no harm.”
Soon, Chang Zhuxuan began to restrain his fear. His hoarse voice sounded.
“I believe you.”
Upon noticing that, a smile appeared on Qin Yu’s face.
Pushing the door open, the two moved to the middle of the living room.
Chang Zhuxuan asked, “Do you want tea?”
“No, thank you.”
Qin Yu sized up the clean room that didn’t seem like a room for a single middle-aged man. As he walked, he casually looked around a few rooms.
Finally, he pushed open the door and entered Chang Zhuxuan’s study room. His gaze swept across the neat stacks of notebooks and pulled out one of them. Chang Zhuxuan followed behind Qin Yu, his eyes flickering.
Qin Yu read a few books in a row, and the smile on his face grew even wider.
In these notebooks, Chang Zhuxuan had meticulously recorded the accounts of Lu Zijing, the fourth master of Anqing Group, and the five leaders under him.
The data was very detailed.
Chang Zhuxuan yearned to avenge his father and stand in that position. However, before his father died, he had just graduated from a famous university overseas. He had only heard of the rules and methods of the Underworld but had never grasped them.
He carefully collected all the accounts he could reach!
He could only act like a useless scholar, willing but powerless!
Qin Yu sat in front of Chang Zhuxuan’s mahogany desk and pressed the notebook under his palm. He looked up at the reserved middle-aged man and said with a bright smile.
“Today seems to be the day to decide the new leader of Malang Trading Group.”
Chang Zhuxuan lowered his head and clenched his fists.
He glanced at the time.
“It should have already started, right?”
Qin Yu asked.
Chang Zhuxuan replied.
“Yes.”
Marang Trading Group was one of Anqing Group’s most important industries. According to the acceptance rules, every new leader would be under the supervision of Anqing Group’s headquarters within three days after their resignation. The five most qualified leaders under the former leader would vote together and decide.
The one with the highest votes would become the new Fourth Master of Anqing Group!
After the attack, Qin Yu’s two disciples did not encounter the Anqing Group’s crazy revenge. It was for this reason that the five leaders fought openly and secretly, suppressing all conflicts.
“Call this person.”
Qin Yu looked at Zheng Guohua, one of the five leaders, and said to Chang Zhuxuan.
Under the Godfather Mode of ‘Ni Xiao’, many horizontal and balanced methods flashed past.
Chang Zhuxuan looked at Qin Yu. He did not know what Qin Yu wanted to do. His lips were slightly pale and slightly trembling as he responded.
“Okay.”
He grabbed his phone and called.
Buzz buzz buzz.
Qin Yu pulled off the pen cap on the table and wrote a line of words on the notebook before pushing it to Chang Zhuxuan.
Before the call connected, Chang Zhuxuan’s breathing became rapid.
In a top modern building in the West District, in a gloomy conference room, the five leaders of the Malang Trading Group sat opposite each other at six long mahogany tables.
An old man with gray hair and a Chinese tunic suit sat at the head of the table and waited quietly.
Outside the meeting room, in the long corridor were members in black suits, their eyes focused.
Outside the building, Malang City’s detectives, undercover officers, and the world’s regulators were scattered around, watching the transfer of power.
Zheng Guohua’s phone vibrated.