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Chapter 919 - 919 910 To Capture by Letting Loose!

919: Chapter 910: To Capture by Letting Loose!

Courting Death through Sheer Power!

919: Chapter 910: To Capture by Letting Loose!

Courting Death through Sheer Power!

All is fair in war!

Sun Qichen had already completely breached Kong Heng’s psychological defenses.

A close identity!

Careful consideration!

And then there was the psychological torment lasting over a dozen hours.

Kong Heng, even though he had been a commando and had also been selected for the Security Bureau, was still not invincible.

The fact proved.

After experiencing major upheavals, people’s emotions are especially volatile, and their guard isn’t as strong.

Especially through chatting, once Kong Heng confirmed that Sun Qichen was a well-known comrade, he let down his guard even more.

And he had also been deceived by Sun Qichen, as well as the online posts whitewashing him.

He truly believed he was innocent!

He genuinely thought that besides the secret documents, there was nothing else he could be blamed for!

He was even more convinced that he would be dealt with fairly, justly, and openly according to the law, and not be subjected to extrajudicial punishment by Wu Jie and the rest.

In short.

Since Kong Heng had been brainwashed, then what followed was setting the agenda.

“In the case of the attack on the special agents, you were originally innocent, you neither resisted nor fought back!”

“You were brought on board the official plane and taken overseas under duress, completely passive, threatened and coerced by kidnappers!”

“As for why you didn’t fight back, it’s because you had a leg injury, you were unarmed, no match for them!”

“As for the briefcase containing the confidential documents, the issue is actually quite simple!”

“If the documents have already fallen into the hands of the Security Bureau, and they have both the evidence and the culprit, then you definitely can’t be released!”

“Since they’ve let you go, that means the briefcase isn’t in their hands!”

“The Japanese picked up a huge bargain, got a hundred thousand Detox Pills, and obtained precious secret documents, they definitely won’t talk nonsense!”

…

Sun Qichen, following the ‘Foxhunting Plan’ already established by Wu Jie, continued to implement it in an orderly fashion, constantly setting the agenda for Kong Heng.

Making him believe that he was innocent and that the briefcase containing the secret documents wouldn’t lead to his arrest.

As for Sun Qichen…

In fact, his identity and background were not fabricated.

His father indeed once served as Kong Hailin’s bodyguard and felt deeply grateful towards Kong Hailin, making Sun Qichen pay his respects during festivals and holidays.

However…

Sun Qichen did not truly respect Kong Hailin from the bottom of his heart, but rather detested him intensely.

Sun Qichen, almost twenty years of age and an adult, was still required to kowtow and call Kong Hailin ‘grandfather’ in public.

This was a hit to his self-esteem.

What was more outrageous was that Kong Hailin treated his father like a slave, and his father could only obey subserviently, a dynamic reminiscent of an emperor and his attendants.

Even after his father died, he was still exploited by the Kong Family, serving as their scapegoat for illegal crimes.

What infuriated Sun Qichen the most was the cause of his mother’s death.

His mother was an exceedingly righteous person.

Upon discovering that his father was an accomplice to the Kong Family’s illegal activities.

At first, she urged his father to cut ties with the Kong Family completely, to avoid becoming an accomplice to tyranny.

But his father said that one should repay even a small favor with a fountain of gratitude.

Kong Hailin had been good to him, giving him a position in a government enterprise with excellent salary and benefits after retirement.

The higher one was held, the harder one would fall.

Bound to the Kong Family in both honor and disgrace, leaving was impossible.

Unable to convince his father, his mother had an argument with him.

Later, his mother began to secretly gather various pieces of incriminating evidence, determined to bring down the Kong Family, and even nearly put her plan into action.

But…

Sun Qichen’s father chose the Kong Family over his own wife.

He engineered a car accident and mercilessly killed her without leaving any trace.

It wasn’t until his father was on his deathbed, barely clinging to life, that he told Sun Qichen the truth.

Advising him that in this lifetime, one might avoid collusion with the Kong Family of Liuli City, but must never provoke them, or one would die without knowing how.

Sun Qichen, influenced by his mother, chose to study law and become a lawyer.

He was inherently skeptical by nature.

But he also knew he couldn’t act recklessly like his mother did.

After all, the power and influence of the Kong Family in Liuli City was astonishing; even their lackeys held terrifying positions and authority.

Therefore…

Sun Qichen smartly chose to anonymously tip off various agencies in different ways.

Ever since his father’s death, he had persisted without fail.

But it was evident that all these reports vanished without a trace, unlikely to cause any ripple.

Kong Hailin remained arrogant and untouchable.

The Kong Family of Liuli City continued to bask in glory, with power and prestige unabated.

Until…

Wu Jie used big data analysis to delve into various suspicious clues.

And astonishingly discovered Sun Qichen, the ‘ultimate weapon’.

Who actually had a number of incriminating pieces of evidence and consistently persisted in anonymously reporting them.

Sun Qichen, who hated evil, had always wanted to avenge his mother and to vent the frustrations of his father who had lived in the Kong Family’s shadow for most of his life.

Thus, Wu Jie and Sun Qichen hit it off right away, swiftly coming up with the ‘Foxhunting Plan’.

Wu Jie was responsible for propaganda and stirring up public opinion.

This aspect had already been a resounding success.

Seeing is believing, while hearing is deceptive.

Kong Hailin himself could browse the internet and watch TV; since the internet was already abuzz with the news, and even the spokesperson from Liuli City had made official statements, what was there left to suspect?

Sun Qichen was responsible for the deceptive infiltration.

First, using his special identity and close relationship to eliminate Kong Heng’s doubts and guard.

Then continuing to brainwash and set the agenda for him, leading him to misconstrue the situation and make wrong judgments.

Eventually, he would penetrate the enemy’s ranks and gain more intelligence and evidence.

As Wu Jie had said before the plan commenced.

“Actually, Kong Heng is worthless now, killing him would be as easy as flipping one’s hand, but in order to unearth those harmful elements hidden within various departments, to root out those malignant tumors and parasites, we temporarily can’t kill him, we have to employ a strategy of catching by releasing!”

Sun Qichen kept Wu Jie’s words in mind.

But he was somewhat perplexed about one thing.

Wu Jie had told Sun Qichen to proceed boldly according to the plan, to gain Kong Heng’s trust, and infiltrate the enemy’s ranks.

He needn’t carry any recording equipment or waste effort on sending messages.

Nor should he worry about Kong Heng attempting to escape again; he would never manage to flee.

Sun Qichen was full of doubts.

Did the Security Bureau possess some sort of secret high-tech, implanted inside Kong Heng’s body?

Capable of tracking, locating, and eavesdropping?

Could it even attack suddenly, either detonating a bomb or poisoning him if he tried to escape?

To each their expertise.

Unsolvable riddles might be postponed for now.

Sun Qichen never would have guessed that, in fact, when the two of them were chatting, they were not alone in this hospital room.

Wu Jie had spent twenty million energy points to purchase an Aggregated State Combat Robot, which was present in the room.

However, the Phantom was silent and invisible, unseen by either of them.

…

After chatting for quite a while, a knock came at the door.

A nurse had arrived with food and medicine.

The two men immediately stopped talking and started to watch TV while eating their meal.

After lunch, Kong Heng didn’t lie down to rest; instead, he asked Sun Qichen to lend him a phone to make a call.

Assuming Kong Heng would ask him to leave the room, Sun Qichen was surprised when Kong Heng made no attempt to avoid him.

But in reality, Kong Heng didn’t say anything out of the ordinary.

He merely asked the other party to prepare things like a phone, clothes, and cash.

He had returned to nothing, utterly destitute.

After a brief conversation, Kong Heng swung the blanket aside and handed the phone back to Sun Qichen.

“I’m going to take a nap; someone will come to pick us up soon!”

With that, Kong Heng covered himself with the blanket and closed his eyes to sleep.

Having escaped danger and with a full stomach,

a wave of fatigue swept over him like a tide.

How could he not feel sleepy?

Witnessing this scene, Sun Qichen couldn’t help but chuckle inwardly.

Only when one is completely relaxed and highly trusting would they dare to sleep so soundly.

Sun Qichen also lay down on the hospital caretaker’s bed and fell asleep peacefully.

After all, he had no eavesdropping or surveillance devices on him, had not tipped off anyone, and his background was impeccable.

If Kong Heng himself believed he was innocent, how could he possibly suspect Sun Qichen?

While the two rested,

the Phantom, which had been ordered to shadow them and monitor closely, checked their physical conditions and remotely reported back to Wu Jie.

One was a key decoy, the other a high-level spy.

If their physical health was compromised, it would significantly affect the fox-hunting plan.

Fortunately,

Kong Heng was in good physical shape, not tormented into madness or any other illness.

Time quietly reached one-thirty in the afternoon.

Someone knocked and entered; Kong Heng and Sun Qichen woke up one after another.

The visitor was unfamiliar to Sun Qichen.

But he could see the man was a bald, pot-bellied archetype of a tycoon, draped in luxury brands, accompanied by a driver.

The driver carried a large travel bag, rolled in a large suitcase, and promptly closed the door behind him.

“Young Master Kong, I’ve prepared all your clothes for you.

What are your plans for tonight?

Would you like to come to my place?”

The portly man chuckled as he pulled over a chair to sit.

Kong Heng snorted with a laugh, “Go to hell!

Do you think I can go to a place like yours?”

After rolling his eyes at the fat man, Kong Heng gestured toward Sun Qichen.

“This is my brother, Sun Qichen.

He runs a law firm!”

The fat man didn’t stand, but simply smiled slightly at Sun Qichen.

“I know, Tianyuan Wencheng Law Firm.

It’s small, but quite famous for helping many poor people with lawsuits pro bono.”

Kong Heng’s eyebrows raised.

“Wow, I didn’t expect you to be such a good guy, Sun Qichen!”

Sun Qichen felt an internal alarm.

How could he afford to be seen as a ‘good guy’ in the eyes of these people?

He needed to blend in and be as corrupt as they were.

“Kong brother is joking, my law firm has only just started.

To go from being a small-time lawyer to a big name, of course I’ve got to create some hype!”

“Winning cases for the rich and powerful won’t impress anyone, seeing as that’s typically thanks to the clients’ own money and influence!”

“But winning for the poor – that’s real skill, which will attract more wealthy clients to seek me out!”

The fat man and Kong Heng exchanged glances and burst into laughter together.

“Damn!

You really are a piece of work!”

The fat man snapped his fingers, “Xiao Wu, give him your card.

Since he’s one of us now, let’s go to him for any future legal troubles.

Price is negotiable, of course!”

“Thanks, brother!”

Sun Qichen bowed and scraped, smiling so broadly his face nearly split.

He played the role of shrewdness and greed to perfection.

What an explosive performance!

To infiltrate the enemy’s ranks and gain their trust, Sun Qichen was giving it his all.

And Kong Heng took in every bit of it.

Throwing off his blanket to get out of bed, Kong Heng took the backpack from the driver and headed to the restroom.

Just before entering, he suddenly turned to instruct,

“Qichen, that suitcase full of cash?

Consider it a down payment.

Stick with me, and I guarantee you’ll live the good life!”

As soon as he finished talking,

The driver laid the suitcase flat and unzipped it.

A large suitcase, packed full with bundles of bright red banknotes, appeared to contain at least two million at a glance.

“That’s too much, Kong brother.

The lawyer’s fee doesn’t have to be that much; how could I possibly accept it?”

Sun Qichen joked, while his eyes greedily fixated on the bundles of cash.

Kong Heng chuckled sheepishly.

“I’m happy, so consider it a gift!”

With that, he closed the door behind him and entered the washroom.

How could Sun Qichen keep dawdling?

He quickly offered cigarettes to the fat man and driver.

A short while later,

Kong Heng emerged, changed into an outfit that made him strikingly handsome.

If not for his limp, he could have made mincemeat of countless teen idols in the entertainment industry.

“Tonight we fly directly to Liuli City; let’s get the boys together for a good drink – I’ve got something to arrange!”

Kong Heng instructed the fat man, then glanced at Sun Qichen.

“They’re all people you know, you’ve met them at last year’s New Year’s dinner!”

Sun Qichen beamed, “Great!

Thanks for putting in a good word, Kong brother!”

“Putting in a good word?

Just don’t blame me if it backfires on you guys!”

Laughing, the four of them set off.

Sun Qichen had his driver, who was posing as a law firm agent, take the suitcase back to the office.

He then climbed into the fat man’s Rolls Royce and headed straight to the airport to fly to Liuli City.

On the way, Kong Heng used his new phone to contact people to take down Wu Jie.

Such a display of suicidal bravado nearly made Sun Qichen burst out laughing.

You think with that pathetic appearance, you can take down Wu Jie?

If he wishes you dead by midnight, you sure as hell won’t last till dawn.

Of course.

The more recklessly Kong Heng behaved, the better for the fox-hunting operation.

How else to draw the net tight?