Inheritance of Two Trillion
Chapter 789 Lei Ying’s Tactics_1

Chapter 789: Chapter 789 Lei Ying’s Tactics_1

Adhere to the bottom line, don’t touch the red line. This was the standard Bai Xiaosheng had set for Lei Ying.

Lei Ying implemented it resolutely.

For him, achieving his goal without using fists or intimidation was equally possible.

Years of mercenary life had taught him many terrifying methods that ordinary people couldn’t even imagine!

When following Chen Changhe yielded no results, Lei Ying ran out of patience and changed his approach.

Here, it is also necessary to mention the job of being a "messenger" for the Chen Family.

There were only two or three members in total, all of whom were the most direct and closest relatives of the Chen Family. They would only be summoned when there was a task. Otherwise, they weren’t required to work, weren’t required to go to a job, and were even ordered to stay away from the workplace, becoming complete outsiders!

This arrangement had its own reasons according to Chen Jiutian.

As for Chen Changhe, not having to do anything on a regular basis and still being able to easily get his hands on a lot of money was a dream come true.

Besides passing on messages, indulging in food, drinks, and pleasure was his daily routine, his comfortable life.

Chen Changhe had no fixed abode and lingered from one club to another, indulging in eating, drinking, prostitution, and gambling, as someone would always foot the bill.

However, this happiness turned into a nightmare ten days ago.

Chen Changhe remembered that day vividly.

He had been at a sauna club and, after a thoroughly satisfying battle, fell into a deep sleep until dawn.

Yet, when he woke up again, he smelled a musty dampness in his nose and, on opening his eyes, saw a yellowing ceiling.

Chen Changhe sat up in shock, found himself neatly dressed, and was in a cheap room with ragged furnishings all around.

Opposite the bed was a chair.

On the chair sat a burly and solid man with a somewhat fierce face.

He was smiling at him.

"You’re awake, thirsty? Here, have a drink of water," said the big man with an incredibly gentle smile, "I want to have a talk with you."

Chen Changhe cried out abruptly and jumped up, pleading in fear, stating that any amount of money would do, just hoping the man would let him go.

"I just want to talk to you about something. You’re too excited. How about we talk another day?" the big man said with a smile.

Chen Changhe, filled with fear and desperate to escape, nodded frantically.

The big man smiled and gestured for him to leave.

Chen Changhe ran for his life.

When he returned with people to take revenge, naturally, the man was gone, and nothing was found.

After that, the nightmare began.

No matter where Chen Changhe stayed the night before, the next day, he would inevitably wake up in a nearby, seemingly old and dirty inn, would always see that burly man, and would always be asked with a smile, "Do you feel like talking today?"

No matter where he ran, no matter how many brothers he called to accompany him, the outcome was always the same.

Unbeknownst to gods and ghosts, he would be taken to a "convenient" place.

The horror of having one’s life and death in someone else’s hands was worse than any torture.

Just yesterday, Chen Changhe even hid in another villa of Chen Jiuzheng’s in Zhongjing, with six or seven bodyguards guarding the outside.

The villa’s security system was extremely comprehensive, with a dozen German Shepherds, plus various infrared sensing alarm systems.

Yet, it was still happening!

Is this person human or a ghost?

Chen Changhe could no longer be certain. He was mentally exhausted and even afraid of sleeping. Yesterday, he forced himself to stay awake until dawn, only to doze off briefly, and then he ended up here again.

Even if he told someone about this, he guessed no one would believe him, and Chen Jiutian, Chen Jiuzheng, even Mu Beichen from the Chen Family, all contacted him through single-threaded communication.

"How about it, today, do you feel like talking?"

Lei Ying looked at him with a smile and said gently, "If not, it’s okay, you can go."

Chen Changhe felt numb as he tried to get up.

"But tomorrow, things might not be as gentle!" Lei Ying’s gaze turned cold, "Maybe you’ll wake up choking in water, or perhaps in a room swarming with snakes and rats. Of course, rest assured, I guarantee your safety, I won’t even let you suffer a scratch. This will go on for a few days and if you still don’t want to talk, more interesting methods await you. Believe me, in ways you can’t possibly imagine... But you’ll miss the present, considering it heaven!"

Chen Changhe’s expression twitched.

"You may go now," Lei Ying said with a smile.

"What do you really want from me?!" Chen Changhe fell back down in despair.

He had already collapsed.

"I want to ask you some questions," Lei Ying said.

"Ask, I’ll tell you everything!" Chen Changhe was even more eager.

He was willing to divulge any secret, just not to continue this terrifying ordeal.

Lei Ying looked at Chen Changhe, his eyes tinged with a hint of regret.

One look, and Chen Changhe feared him as if he were the devil.

"After I ask, you’ll sign a statement, and you mustn’t tell anyone about this. Otherwise, I’ll immediately let you experience those new methods!" Lei Ying threatened.

Chen Changhe nodded frantically.

Lei Ying smiled warmly.

But beneath his gaze, there lurked a hint of irritation.

In fact, letting Chen Changhe go was simply to reinforce the threat.

This time, he wouldn’t let Chen Changhe leave.

If Chen Changhe didn’t confess today, Lei Ying was even prepared to use force—waterboarding, electric shocks, battle tactics that left no marks but were hellish—nothing was off limits.

A man like Chen Changhe couldn’t last ten minutes.

Lei Ying’s impatience stemmed from the news Lin Weiwei relayed yesterday that Bai Xiaosheng had encountered unprecedented difficulties!

Lei Ying owed Bai Xiaosheng a debt of gratitude, treating him like a benefactor, a brother, a part of his family.

Therefore, his anxiety had reached the brink of eruption.

The terror that once haunted the battlefield was on the verge of awakening again.

Luckily, Chen Changhe knew what was good for him; otherwise, what awaited him would have been a hundred times worse than what Lei Ying had described.

Inside the decrepit hotel room, Chen Changhe spent three whole hours writing down the Chen Family’s most core secrets.

The secrets of Chen Jiutian, Chen Jiuzheng, and Mu Beichen.

That’s how people are—either they don’t say a word, or once they’ve spilled enough secrets, they develop an all-or-nothing mindset, wanting to let everything else out as well.

Lei Ying looked at the stack of testimonies, visibly moved.

This Chen Family was something else.

"Parasites!" Lei Ying couldn’t help exclaiming, repeating an insult once used by Bai Xiaosheng.

With the evidence secured, Lei Ying had Chen Changhe sign and stamp with his seal, adding an extra line at the end: "This is my voluntary statement, made without any threat from anyone, due only to my guilt towards the corporation and scorn for the Chen Brothers’ actions."

The half-hearted sentence was the most "formal" language Lei Ying could think of.

With a painful expression, Chen Changhe signed his name and pressed his fingerprint.

This document, should it come before Chen Jiutian and the others, would spell doom for him all the same.

That man was right; once the Chen Family fell and the ringleaders were caught, a small fry like him likely wouldn’t matter.

"I have to find a way to get some money. Who knows, there might be no money to be had in the future!" Even at such a time, this was what Chen Changhe was contemplating.

Who knows what the Chen Brothers would think if they learned of this...

While Lei Ying was busy helping Bai Xiaosheng, someone in the affairs department was also busy!

Equally devoted, making one last effort, to help Bai Xiaosheng!