The Fortunate Demoniac Little Village Doctor
Chapter 828 - 775: Forces

Chapter 828: Chapter 775: Forces

His earlier words were not certain, merely a test for Liu Hun, but he hadn’t expected that it would really be as he had guessed—Miao Yidao was indeed subdued by Liu Hun.

What kind of person Miao Yidao was, Liu Hun might not yet know, but Old Jia and the others were the most clear about it.

"Let’s hear it," Liu Hun said, not hiding the curiosity in his eyes.

"I don’t care what you plan to do next, or what you want to achieve, but from now on, you must treat us as your trusted confidants; of course, the so-called confidant is mutual, and I can prove this to you in the short time ahead," Old Jia said, looking at Liu Hun with a somewhat serious expression.

In the face of Old Jia’s words, Liu Hun’s eyes narrowed slightly. Old Jia was indeed a smart person; there was no doubt about that.

The so-called confidant meant that no matter what happened in the future, Liu Hun would have to consider them. It must be said, Old Jia’s scheming mind was indeed remarkable.

"If you want to be my confidants, let’s see if you have that ability," Liu Hun put away his smile, looking at Old Jia with a calm expression.

"It seems that Qinghe Town is about to change..." Old Jia looked up, gazing at the azure sky, speaking abstractly.

"Not just Qinghe Town, I want to change the whole world!" Liu Hun said softly, looking at Old Jia.

Upon hearing Liu Hun’s words, Old Jia’s face changed dramatically, staring intently at Liu Hun with complete disbelief in his eyes.

"Hahaha, I, Old Jia, have waited for so many years, and finally, I’ve waited for a master!" After a moment’s stare between the two, Old Jia suddenly burst into laughter looking up at the sky.

Besides Liu Hun, no one knew what Old Jia’s words actually meant, and for Liu Hun, it was unnecessary to clarify; both understood each other perfectly.

A day later, Liu Hun brought Wang Xiaofei and Xiao Wu back. Now Third Uncle’s villa had also become Liu Hun’s, so in the villa, Liu Hun didn’t have to worry about their safety.

The only thing that puzzled Liu Hun was that this time, after Wang Xiaofei came back, the Clan Leader did not trouble him; on the contrary, allowed Wang Xiaofei to stay by Liu Hun’s side.

"Old Jia, in your opinion, what does the Clan Leader want me to do next?" At the dinner table, Liu Hun asked Old Jia in a deep voice.

"The Clan Leader would likely want you to open the company in Yunnan, only then can you temporarily alleviate the financial pressure from the King of Drug Lords," Old Jia pondered for a moment before telling Liu Hun.

"Then what do you think I should do next?" Liu Hun asked, looking at Old Jia with some curiosity.

Old Jia knew that Liu Hun was testing him, but he didn’t mind; there were some things he could no longer retreat from.

If he did not follow Liu Hun all the way through now, he might not even be able to protect himself in the future.

"Whether it’s our Miao Territory or Yunjiang, besides practicing Gu techniques, we also need a livelihood, and this source is naturally the drug trade. We’ve owed the King of Drug Lords a lot of money and goods. If we can’t temporarily make up for it, without this channel, our drugs will have no place to be sold domestically," Old Jia said, looking at Liu Hun in a deep voice.

After pausing, Old Jia continued looking at Liu Hun: "If Third Uncle wants more power, the relationships with the King of Drug Lords must be managed well. Only then can Third Uncle’s position be fully stabilized. However, this was always handled by Second Uncle, so..."

"So now we must beat Second Uncle to it and cover this hole. But I’m somewhat curious about who exactly this King of Drug Lords is," Liu Hun finished Old Jia’s sentence for him.

Hearing Liu Hun’s words, a gleam appeared in Old Jia’s eyes. As long as Liu Hun dared to act, he had no worries. He was just afraid that Liu Hun would be like Third Uncle before, timid and cautious, ending up accomplishing nothing and losing his life in vain.

"The so-called King of Drug Lords is someone from whose hands the majority of domestic drugs are leaked. His connections are extremely widespread, both domestically and internationally. All these years, our Miao Territory and Yunjiang have been supplying him with a large quantity of drugs," Old Jia said slowly.

After hearing Old Jia’s words, Liu Hun put down his chopsticks and thought carefully.

Initially, he came here just for the Golden Gu, but now, Liu Hun discovered that if he obtained the Golden Gu but didn’t eliminate this force, it would become a constant threat in the future.

"Fathead, you spread the word to Second Uncle that I’m going to meet the King of Drug Lords," Liu Hun said with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

He didn’t want to catch Miao Territory and Yunjiang all at once, but he hadn’t yet found the whereabouts of the Golden Gu, so he had to keep waiting.

Once he grasped most of the power in his hands, it would be much easier to search for the Golden Gu’s whereabouts at that time.

"Third Uncle, doing this might antagonize Second Uncle; I’m worried that by then..." Old Jia heard Liu Hun’s words, his brows furrowed with some concern.

"Don’t worry, I have it all figured out. You don’t need to worry, and I believe even if the Clan Leader finds out, he won’t trouble me. Moreover, that old thing is probably eager for me and Second Uncle to clash," Liu Hun said, taking a deep breath.

If nothing unexpected happens to his plan, he could soon perfectly gain most of the power in Miao Territory.

This way, the remaining clan leaders will be much easier to deal with.

During the following three days, Liu Hun kept himself holed up inside the house, and no one knew what he was up to.

By the next evening, Liu Hun quietly left Qinghe Town with Xiao Ai.

Arriving at a five-star hotel in the provincial city, Liu Hun pushed open a private room door and slowly walked in.

Inside the room, an elderly man in his fifties and a middle-aged man in his thirties were sitting upright.

"Dad." Xiao Ai hesitated for a moment upon seeing the old man, then finally spoke.

"Who is he?" The old man looked at Liu Hun beside Xiao Ai, slightly frowning with concern, he asked.

Before Xiao Ai could speak, Liu Hun glanced at the middle-aged man nearby and said with a smile, "You don’t need to keep your hand on your gun; I’m here with no ill intentions."

With that, Liu Hun handed over the token that Old Master Chen had given him last time to the old man in front of him.

"Are you Liu Hun?" The old man’s eyes lit up with a bit of joy upon seeing the token.

"Since you are an old acquaintance of Grandpa Chen, we are not strangers. I will take the liberty of calling you Grandpa Feng," Liu Hun addressed the old man confidently yet respectfully.

"Just tell me if there’s anything I can help with, as long as it’s not illegal, I can do it." The old man nodded towards Liu Hun.

To him, since Liu Hun was brought by Xiao Ai, it was apparent that Liu Hun knew Xiao Ai’s identity. He paid it no mind, after all, as someone whom Old Chen trusted, he had no reason to distrust.

"Grandpa Feng, you’ve misunderstood. I came here this time to present you with a great gift," Liu Hun said, with a subtle smile.

"Chen Dage nearly died because of you, and yet you speak of a great gift? I’m afraid you’re quite comfortable in the thieves’ den now and no longer wish to leave," sneered the middle-aged man next to them, looking coldly at Liu Hun.

In response, Liu Hun took a deep breath and slowly said, "I did fire that shot, but once Uncle Chen wakes up, I don’t think he’ll blame me."

"Feng Ming, don’t be impudent, let him finish," the old man scolded his son.

When the old man spoke, Feng Ming didn’t dare say more, pursing his lips, evidently a little skeptical of Liu Hun.

"Tomorrow night, I will arrange a meeting with the drug lord king, and I will send you the exact location. If we can capture this drug lord king, I think it would count as a significant gift," Liu Hun continued, ignoring Feng Ming and speaking to the old man.

"This seems contrary to your purpose for coming here..." The old man squinted slightly at Liu Hun, reminding him.

"I know that once the drug lord king is captured, I plan to bring down both the Miao Territory and Yunjiang forces in one sweep. As for how I will do it, Grandpa Feng doesn’t need to worry. By then, I can hand over those who broke the law to Grandpa Feng, but Grandpa Feng must agree to one condition of mine." Liu Hun said, his expression serious.

"It seems you really are as Old Chen said, a restless soul. If indeed it is as you’ve described, I still stand by what I said: as long as it’s not illegal, I can agree to it." The old man glanced deeply at Liu Hun, a touch of admiration rising in his somewhat cloudy eyes.

"From now on, the remaining forces belong to me, Liu Hun!" As Liu Hun finished speaking, the middle-aged man was about to interject when he continued, "I believe the old man understands the principle that if you topple one power, another will emerge. If you hand them over to me, I can at least guarantee that from now on, no drug trade would occur in Yunnan."

"Drugs are highly lucrative. As a businessman, would you really watch money slip away?" The middle-aged man said disdainfully to Liu Hun, "You’re probably trying to become the next clan leader."

"Indeed, I do wish to become the next clan leader, but don’t forget what my identity is either, the chairman of Tianhe Company!"

"So what? At your core, you’re always just a businessman!" The middle-aged man retorted sharply.

"I agree with you." After eyeing Liu Hun for a moment, the old man finally said.

"Dad, if he becomes the next clan leader, relying on his wealth, it might become even more troublesome," Feng Ming said anxiously when he saw his father agree.

But this time, the old man looked at Feng Ming with a bit of disappointment and said, "Do you know why I haven’t promoted you until now?"

"Why?" Feng Ming looked puzzled this time. He had held this position for ten years, and even if it were someone else, they would have been promoted by now, but his father kept him in this position, which had always left Feng Ming feeling somewhat uncomfortable. Yet, he didn’t dare to ask his father why.

"Because you lack the intelligence. As the chairman of Tianhe Company, do you think he would lack the money to do these things? He is only interested in the forces of Miao Territory and Yunjiang. Rather than handing those forces over to someone else, it’s more reassuring to entrust them to him," the old man explained, shaking his head as he looked at Feng Ming.