I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping
Chapter 453 - 403 Command (End of month, asking for monthly tickets!)

Chapter 453: 403 Command (End of month, asking for monthly tickets!)

Young Master Ye may have all sorts of flaws, but when it comes to keeping promises, he is truly beyond reproach.

Outside the villa.

The police lights were flashing.

Qiu Zhaobin was put in cold, silver handcuffs and, with a push from the police officers, he got into the police car, his face ashened.

"Mission accomplished, Mr. Jiang, shouldn’t we celebrate? East Sea girls are known for their passion, and the nightlife here is just as good as back in East Sea."

Jiang Chen declined the offer graciously.

"I’m sorry, Young Master Ye, I must go back, report to Aunt Meng and the others, they must be waiting."

"That’s true."

Ye Tingxuan nodded understandingly, "I’ll have someone take you."

After bidding farewell to Ye Tingxuan, a man drove Jiang Chen to the hotel.

"Thank you for your trouble."

"Mr. Jiang, you are too kind."

Jiang Chen stepped out of the car, entered the hotel, took the elevator up, and went straight to Meng Meiling’s room.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong..."

The doorbell rang briefly, the door opened, and the first thing Shi Qianxi inside asked was, "Is there a result?"

Jiang Chen nodded, not rushing to explain, and walked into the room.

"Jiang, what did that son of a bitch say?"

Meng Meiling and her daughter Shi Qianxi weren’t the only ones in the room; Meng Jiye was there too.

The big boss had finally consented to leave the hospital.

"Qiu Zhaobin admitted that he did indeed leak the information."

"Damn it, it really was that bastard!"

Meng Jiye clutched his forearm, expressing intense indignation, "I trusted him so much, that bastard, where is he now? I must skin him alive!"

"He has been turned over to the police."

"Please, sit."

Meng Meiling still displayed remarkable composure.

Jiang Chen sat down on the sofa.

Shi Qianxi, who had just closed the door, hurried back and sat next to him, almost clinging to him, completely disregarding that her mother and uncle were right beside them.

"Why would he do that? What benefit does he gain from my father’s misfortune?"

"Like Yu Wenjie, Qiu Zhaobin is just a pawn, there’s someone behind him."

At these words, Shi Qianxi couldn’t help but glance at Meng Jiye.

"Don’t listen to that bastard’s nonsense! I didn’t instruct him to do anything!"

Meng Jiye said frantically.

If Qiu Zhaobin decided to bite him at this time, Meng Jiye feared that even jumping into the Yellow River wouldn’t cleanse him.

"Uncle, if you are innocent, why be so nervous?"

"I..."

Meng Jiye stammered.

While the explosion really had nothing to do with him, he had indeed complained quite a bit in front of Qiu Zhaobin, expressing deep dissatisfaction with Shi Zhenhua.

"Since Ye Tingxuan has handed him over to the police, it means that all necessary questions have been asked. Who is the person behind the scenes?"

Meng Meiling looked intently at Jiang Chen.

"Sagan Nobuo."

Jiang Chen uttered four words.

"Who is that?"

Shi Qianxi frowned.

Jiang Chen turned to look at her, "The manager of the Peninsula Izakaya, a Dongying national."

"Manager of an izakaya?"

Meng Jiye was astonished.

He had thought the person daring enough to do this must be some big name, not a nameless individual he had never heard of.

"Peninsula Izakaya..."

Shi Qianxi murmured to herself, feeling the name rang a bell, and then suddenly recalled, "Do you mean that place?!"

Jiang Chen nodded.

"Jiang, what exactly is going on?"

Meng Jiye eagerly asked.

He couldn’t help but be concerned; after all, this case had implicated him as well. The sooner things cleared up, the sooner he could clear his name.

"Detective Qu mentioned that this case might not be a single, simple incident but could involve a complex, large-scale organization. It turns out Detective Qu’s judgment was correct."

Jiang Chen stated succinctly, "According to Qiu Zhaobin’s confession, he carried out the incident under the instructions of Sagan Nobuo, the izakaya manager, who also masterminded the entire plan."

"Could he be lying?"

Meng Meiling asked calmly.

Jiang Chen was silent for a moment, "He probably isn’t, and we also had him make a phone call to Sagan Nobuo. Based on their conversation, it’s confirmed that Sagan Nobuo is the mastermind."

"Damn those cunning little devils!"

Meng Jiye cursed.

"Is Chen Zhou one of their people, too?"

Shi Qianxi frowned deeply.

"I asked Qiu Zhaobin about that as well, but he denied it. However, I think, even if Chen Zhou isn’t in league with them, the fact that Chen Zhou would do such a thing is probably not unrelated to them."

"So they’ve been plotting for a long time."

Shi Qianxi muttered, "But what do they gain from doing this?"

"If I’m not mistaken."

Jiang Chen said, "They are all spies."

"Spies?"

Shi Qianxi was momentarily stunned.

"It’s likely not just the Jin Hai Corporation they’ve infiltrated, but many other companies as well. Only this can explain their motivation for doing this."

Jiang Chen spoke steadily, "They don’t need to gain anything specific. The instability of Shenzhou is exactly the situation they wish to see."

There were some thoughts Jiang Chen kept to himself, not voicing them aloud.

These Dongying nationals, daring to risk such a gambit, were indeed not without potential gain.

If not exposed, Qiu Zhaobin would continue to hide within Jin Hai, and with Shi Zhenhua severely injured and in a coma, Shi Qianxi assuming command in a crisis, and Meng Jiye, as her uncle, likely to rise to prominence, what the future would bring for Jin Hai was unpredictable.