Urban Super Soldier King
Chapter 1081: Hongmen Hall Master Wu Jinlong

Chapter 1081: Chapter 1081: Hongmen Hall Master Wu Jinlong

Yuan Huai just reminded Xiang Yu, and when he saw that Xiang Yu hadn’t changed his mind, he didn’t say much more.

Xiang Yu had already made up his mind. No matter how powerful the opponent was, no matter how strong they were, since they had already made a move, they would fight to the end.

At this time, in a villa, three people were sitting and chatting. The chubby one in the middle was none other than Hong Lao Liu.

"Sixth Brother, how about it? This chick is not bad, right?" One of them contentedly looked at Hong Lao Liu and said.

Hong Lao Liu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Not bad, with her here, you’ll have plenty to enjoy in the future."

The two of them smiled, then glanced up at the room upstairs.

Meanwhile, upstairs, someone was having a wild time.

"Please, let me take a break, you four are too much for me," the older woman pleaded.

"No way. You could satisfy my three brothers, why can’t you with me? If you don’t satisfy me, you’re in trouble," the man said, then took off his clothes and lay down.

And the woman started her life of servitude once more.

Downstairs, the three heard the cries from above and laughed in amusement.

"Sixth Brother, what do you think happened to Sun Bo and his crew? Could they be dead?" one of them asked.

Hong Lao Liu shook his head and said, "Who cares, we deny everything. They have no proof."

"I think they got scared out of their wits. They didn’t want a million, they forced us to do this. It’s like asking for death," another laughed.

The three were chatting and laughing when suddenly, Hong Lao Liu’s phone rang. Casually, he picked it up and glanced at it.

Immediately sitting up straight, he respectfully asked, "What can I do for you, Hall Master Wu?"

"I heard that the general manager of Yuran Group had a car accident these past two days. Do you know about this?" came the voice of Hall Master Wu from the other end.

The caller was Wu Jinlong, the deputy hall master of the Golden Hand Hall under Hongmen, in charge of City No.5.

He had assigned some of the city’s major businesses to people, and Sun Bo was given to Hong Lao Liu to handle, tasking him with getting Sun Bo out.

And recently, he heard that just a few days ago, Sun Bo suddenly had a car accident, life or death unknown.

"I just heard about it recently, probably an accident," Hong Lao Liu said directly.

Though this matter wasn’t a big deal, just a company general manager, he had done this kind of thing many times before.

But not reporting this one to Wu Jinlong beforehand was not good.

"As long as it’s not you. Just a reminder, don’t make decisions on your own for some things. If something goes wrong, you won’t be able to bear the responsibility," Wu Jinlong said.

"Rest assured, Hall Master Wu, I know my boundaries," Hong Lao Liu promised.

Wu Jinlong then asked about some other matters before hanging up. As long as his brother wasn’t involved, everything was negotiable.

With Sun Bo in trouble, Yuran Group’s business would come to a halt. Hongqing Group would have the chance to take over.

After hanging up, Hong Lao Liu let out a long sigh of relief. Wu Jinlong, although delicate-looking, was strict with the rules. Anything he said could not be defied.

And Hong Lao Liu was certain no one knew about this matter, which is why he lied.

"Sixth Brother, what if Sun Bo comes back?" one of them, previously confident, felt uneasy after Wu Jinlong’s call.

"If he dares to come back, I’ll make sure he’s dead for good," Hong Lao Liu said.

Their earlier joy gone, they each returned to their rooms to rest.

It was around ten at night when suddenly Xiang Yu’s phone rang. It was Han Rumei calling.

"I’ve found the address and daily routine of the Hong Lao Liu you were looking for," Han Rumei said.

Xiang Yu hadn’t expected Han Rumei to investigate so quickly and said, "Just arrived today, go rest. I’ll call you if there’s anything."

Han Rumei acknowledged and then hung up.

Although Han Rumei had already figured it out, there was still no news from Wang Ze. Since they planned to act, they had to coordinate.

Wang Ze’s team was investigating Hongqing Group. Theoretically, investigating Hongqing Group should be easier, but they weren’t as fast as Han Rumei. This clearly showed the difference in their intelligence-gathering capabilities.

At the edge of City No.5, in a grand villa, a thirty-year-old young man was reading under a lamp.

This person, looking very delicate with short hair, handsome, was none other than Wu Jinlong, the deputy hall master of the Golden Hand Hall.

As he was reading, he suddenly received a call.

"What is it?" Wu Jinlong asked directly.

"Hall Master, in the afternoon, there was a force investigating us, and another force investigating the company’s matters," one of them said.

Wu Jinlong, after listening, put down his book and stood up, asking, "Do you know who they are?"

"We haven’t figured it out yet. Their purpose is unclear."

"Quickly investigate who in this city we might have offended. What’s their background?" Wu Jinlong ordered.

"Understood," the person said and then hung up.

Wu Jinlong pondered for a moment, then continued to sit and read at his desk.

Hongmen had long since faced no rivals. In the country, as long as people heard the name Hongmen, none wouldn’t give way.

Though Hongmen’s name had faded from the public eye, it undeniably still existed.

Especially those in the trade, once they knew Hongqing Group was backed by Hongmen, most would give up competing.

So even though Wu Jinlong received this information, he didn’t take it to heart. He knew that in a city this big, there were bound to be many forces. It’s normal for them to investigate.

Moreover, Wu Jinlong didn’t deliberately conceal their identity and instead, whether intentionally or unintentionally, spread the word. This was to ensure that those with restless intentions had the sense to withdraw.

This was their way of avoiding trouble.

The night passed quickly, and in the city, everything seemed peaceful without any incidents.

The next day, Hong Lao Liu climbed into the woman’s bed for a quick round and then got up, washed, and ate breakfast.

After eating, he sat on the sofa with the other three, thinking about which enterprises hadn’t left yet.

Under their heavy pressure, many enterprises had already shut down early.

Of course, the promised million had never arrived, and those people just accepted their misfortune.

After all, these people were from Hongqing Group, and they couldn’t afford to offend them.

Among these big bosses, some knew about the Hongmen, while others only knew Hongqing Group.

Hong Lao Liu counted meticulously and finally confirmed that all the enterprises under their jurisdiction had left.

"Sixth Brother, what about the money?" one of them chuckled...