This also made Li Chonglou even more certain that the group of thugs was hidden here.
The terrain of factory districts is generally complex. If it were an ordinary person, even if they knew the general area, it would be no different from looking for a needle in a haystack.
But for Li Chonglou, who possessed the Heavenly Eye and X-ray vision, it was not a problem at all.
At this moment, in a small abandoned factory next to Jiayi Factory, six fierce-looking men had just received a notification.
"Everything is done, you can release them."
One of the men with three knife scars on his face said, "Boss, letting them go just like this? Isn't it a bit of a pity?"
The boss, referred to by the scarred man, was a bald man with a strong build. He smiled faintly and said, "Don't rush. First, reply that they have been released, and then urge them to pay the balance."
The rest of them chuckled lewdly, understanding their boss's intention.
On the other side, on the top floor of a large building, He Wenjie had just put away his phone. The butler beside him reminded him, "Young Master, the origin of those people is unknown. They might not abide by the rules."
He Wenjie sneered, "I want them to break the rules. Lu Weishen won't interfere with these matters. If that person is as divine as rumored, I believe he will come looking for me. I hope he doesn't disappoint me."
The butler beside him helplessly cast his gaze upon a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa.
"Mr. Sha, please try to persuade the young master. If anything happens to the young master, how can I explain it to the master?"
"Then there's no need to explain. Old man, you don't understand the true martial world. If Wenjie wants to climb higher in my Black Moon Sect, he must break through his current limits, and the best way is through life-and-death battles with strong individuals."
"But don't worry, with me here, Wenjie will be fine. He just needs to fight with all his might."
He Wenjie quickly said, "Master, please rest assured, your disciple will not disappoint you."
Seeing the two of them in such accord, the butler could only give up and stop speaking, but a deep worry flashed in his eyes.
In the abandoned factory, the six men waited for several minutes until the balance payment arrived. The scarred man immediately became impatient and wanted to walk into the room, but he was stopped by two others.
"We need to let the boss have his turn first. What's your hurry?"
The scarred man said anxiously, "Then hurry up, boss. I can't hold it in anymore. I've been suffering these past few days."
The bald man glared at the scarred man and was about to speak when he was interrupted by another voice.
"Since you're feeling so uncomfortable, I'll send you on your way."
The six men shivered abruptly and quickly turned to look. They saw Li Chonglou slowly approaching them with a blank expression.
"Damn, who are you? How did you get in here?"
The six men were shocked because there was no staircase behind Li Chonglou, only a window. But this was the sixth floor.
Li Chonglou ignored their questions. He had heard their previous conversation and understood what kind of people these six were.
There was no need to show mercy.
*Whoosh.* Li Chonglou's figure flickered. The bald man's pupils suddenly constricted, and an aura of death enveloped him. The next moment, a familiar figure fell into his sight.
It was the scarred man, his neck broken by Li Chonglou's punch.
Fast, strong, transcending common sense!
The remaining four men didn't even have the slightest urge to resist. They turned and fled, but no matter how fast they were, they couldn't match Li Chonglou.
*Bang! Bang!* In just a few seconds, two more thugs fell with their heads twisted.
"Damn it, die for me!"
One of them finally remembered he had a gun, but as soon as he raised it, his vision suddenly went black.
The bald man stood frozen, his eyes wide open. From the moment he saw Li Chonglou, he felt as if he were being crushed by an invisible boulder, unable to move. Although he wanted to resist and escape, his body refused to obey.
This continued until all the commotion behind him ceased.
"Damn it, Scarface, Old Nine, what's wrong? Say something!"
The bald man shouted desperately, but because his body wouldn't move, he couldn't see what was happening behind him.
At this moment, Li Chonglou's figure suddenly appeared in his pupils again.
It was a ghostly, sudden appearance.
"Next, I ask, you answer."
...
Five minutes later, Li Chonglou ended the bald man's life and then led the people from the room away from the scene.
About an hour later, at the entrance of the Antiques Association, two figures rushed in.
In the office, Ying Yuan was still anxiously waiting for a reply, but he didn't expect the person he was worried about to suddenly rush in.
His wife and daughter threw themselves into his arms, and the joy of surviving the ordeal finally made them burst into tears.
"Wife, daughter, aren't you..."
Ying Yuan was confused and even thought he had encountered a phone scam.
"It was President Li who rescued us..."
Ying Yuan suddenly understood, and tears welled up in his eyes. He murmured, "President Li, how can I ever repay this great kindness?"
Then, Ying Yuan tightly embraced the most important people in his life, and the three of them held each other tightly.
Outside the office, Lin Ying and Jiang Yuxin secretly wiped away their tears, but they were filled with another question.
Where was Li Chonglou? Why hadn't he returned when they did?
Lin Zhendong frowned slightly, but then he relaxed, comforting them, "He probably went after other leads. Don't worry, there isn't anyone in this world who can be his opponent, at least not that I've seen yet."
Lin Zhendong had absolute trust in Li Chonglou's strength, and with his words, Jiang Yuxin was slightly relieved.
At this time, Li Chonglou was heading to the International Building.
"Leaving clues deliberately? Is it because you're confident or you simply don't take me seriously?"
Before he died, the bald man had revealed everything he knew, and the information about the instigator was unexpectedly clear.
He Shaojie of He Group in the International Building.
It was as if someone was directly telling Li Chonglou, "I'm here, come if you dare."
If it were anyone else, they might have hesitated, wondering if there was a trap. But for Li Chonglou, there was no need.
Since you left the information, I'll come find you.
A cold glint flashed in Li Chonglou's indifferent expression. This time, no matter who it was, he had no intention of showing mercy.
Soon, He Shaojie received the news that Li Chonglou was on his way. Excitement immediately lit up his face, looking eager.
The old butler beside him watched He Shaojie's expression, a hidden struggle flashing across his face.
Finally, the old butler's expression firmed, and he left the hall with a fabricated excuse.
The two in the hall didn't notice the butler's abnormality at all.
On the other side, Li Chonglou's car had arrived near the International Building, but his path was suddenly blocked by several black cars.