The Qiao Corporation was Mr. Qiao’s company.
On the surface, it was a real estate company, but in reality, it served as a tool to launder cash flow for Mr. Qiao.
In the chairman’s office, Mr. Qiao shouted in anger.
Soon, a man with a cold expression walked in.
This man was Mr. Qiao’s right-hand man, nicknamed Red Blade.
Red Blade was ruthless and possessed a terrifying reputation in Jiang City.
“Mr. Qiao, what has you so upset?” Red Blade asked indifferently.
“My brother’s leg was broken. Take some men and go eliminate that person.” Mr. Qiao had wanted to go himself, but he was hosting a very important guest today, so he sent Red Blade in his stead.
“Dare to injure Young Master Qiao? How could I let him die so easily?” Red Blade said coldly.
“Do as you please,” Mr. Qiao replied.
More than twenty minutes later, Red Blade, with six of his confidants, arrived at the restaurant.
As soon as they entered, Red Blade saw “Young Master Qiao” kneeling beside Qin Hanchu.
Besides his broken right leg, Young Master Qiao had also been beaten into a pulp by Qin Hanchu for speaking “insolent words.”
“It’s Red Blade who’s arrived. This kid is in trouble.”
“Red Blade is a psycho; he loves to torture people in brutal ways.”
Seeing Red Blade and his men enter, the onlookers whispered in shock.
“Red Blade, kill him for me!” Seeing Red Blade, Young Master Qiao pointed at Qin Hanchu and roared.
Qin Hanchu struck the top of Young Master Qiao’s head with a palm. Immediately, Young Master Qiao’s orifices began to bleed, and he collapsed to the ground.
At that moment, the silence was deafening.
Everyone stared at Young Master Qiao’s corpse in disbelief!
Qin Hanchu had actually killed Young Master Qiao?
This…
“Husband!” Fat Kid’s mother shrieked.
“Cut him down with a thousand blades!” Red Blade’s eyes turned red. He had never expected Qin Hanchu to dare to kill someone.
Mr. Qiao’s own brother had been killed before his eyes, and he could not escape responsibility.
At this point, he had lost any inclination to torture Qin Hanchu.
He only wanted to kill Qin Hanchu, to offer Qin Hanchu’s life as a sacrifice to Young Master Qiao.
Following Red Blade’s command, the six confidants drew their long knives and charged at Qin Hanchu.
Qin Hanchu picked up a toothpick from the table and casually flicked it backward.
Swish, swish, swish…
Six toothpicks, each hitting its mark, pierced the brows of the six men.
Thump, thump!
The six men collapsed to the ground with wide eyes, their gazes filled with the terror of death.
Red Blade stared at Qin Hanchu in shock. He hadn’t expected Qin Hanchu to be so formidable.
His confidants were all peak seventh-grade martial artists, yet they were killed by Qin Hanchu with toothpicks.
From this, it was evident that Qin Hanchu’s strength had at least reached peak eighth grade.
Red Blade was only at the mid-eighth grade, and he knew he was no match for Qin Hanchu.
“No wonder he’s so arrogant; he’s actually a martial arts powerhouse.”
“To possess such strength at such a young age, he’s truly incredible.”
“Mr. Qiao is a ninth-grade powerhouse. Killing his brother has definitely created an irreconcilable situation.”
“In the face of a ninth-grade martial artist, his strength is still not enough.”
As everyone speculated in shock, Qin Hanchu said, picking up some food, “Call your Mr. Qiao and tell him to come here himself.”
Red Blade remained silent. He took out his phone and called Mr. Qiao.
Another twenty minutes passed, and Mr. Qiao, accompanied by over twenty men, rushed in.
Mr. Qiao’s eyes were wide with fury, bloodshot threads spread throughout his eyeballs.
Seeing his brother’s corpse, Mr. Qiao let out an enraged roar.
“You killed my brother!” Mr. Qiao glared at Qin Hanchu and shouted.
“Kill him!” Qin Hanchu did not reply to Mr. Qiao. After speaking, he picked up his teacup.
At that very moment, two chopsticks flew from a distance.
Although Mr. Qiao sensed the danger, he had no chance to dodge.
Thwack, thwack!
One chopstick embedded itself in Mr. Qiao’s forehead, while the other lodged itself in Red Blade’s.
“Grandmaster!”
Beside Mr. Qiao stood an old man.
This old man was Mr. Qiao’s honored guest for the day.
He was also a ninth-grade martial artist.
Seeing Mr. Qiao killed, the old man exclaimed in disbelief.
“Sir, I am not one of his people; please spare me.” The old man knelt on the ground in terror.
What kind of terrifying status did a person have to have to employ a Grandmaster as a bodyguard?
He had come with Mr. Qiao, making him Qin Hanchu’s enemy.
If he didn’t beg for mercy, he might be the next to die!
Seeing the old man’s actions, Mr. Qiao’s subordinates also quickly knelt down.
A Grandmaster!
This was a legendary expert.
Mr. Qiao had provoked such a significant figure; his death was not undeserved.
Alas, Mr. Qiao didn’t even get a chance to beg for mercy.
He had merely spoken a sentence before following his brother on the path to the afterlife.
“My heavens, what did I just see? Mr. Qiao, a ninth-grade powerhouse, was killed by a single chopstick!”
“Grandmaster! There’s actually a Grandmaster here!”
“Who is this person? To have a Grandmaster as an attendant?”
“Even the son of our governor wouldn’t have such treatment.”
“Clean this place up, and then get out!” Qin Hanchu said.
Hearing this, Mr. Qiao’s subordinates hurriedly cleaned the scene.
As for the mother and son, they were already trembling, their faces ashen.
Qin Hanchu completely ignored them.
Without Mr. Qiao as their backer, the future days for this mother and son would be very eventful.
Indeed, it was uncertain how long they would survive.
Witnessing Qin Hanchu’s decisive ruthlessness once again, Tang Siwei couldn’t help but feel shocked.
How arrogant the former Mr. Qiao had been, yet in Qin Hanchu’s hands, his life was as cheap as grass!
This was the terror of power and strength!
In the afternoon, Tang Siwei took Qin Hanchu to the Ya Mountain Scenic Area.
As a famous tourist spot in Jiang City, the environment here was exceptionally beautiful.
The two walked along the mountain path, enjoying the lush green mountains and clear waters, a truly pleasant experience.
While they were enjoying their outing, Wang Zishan arrived at Tang Fenlan’s home.
Wang Zishan’s parents had been waiting there for a long time.
“Zishan, why are you in such a hurry?” Tang Fenlan asked as Wang Zishan entered.
“Mom, Uncle didn’t lie to us. His factory has really overcome its difficulties,” Wang Zishan said.
“How is that possible? The bank debt hasn’t been repaid yet,” Tang Fenlan replied.
Wang Zishan quickly recounted what had happened that morning.
“What did you say? Not only was the twenty million debt repaid, but there was also an inflow of nine hundred and eighty million? How is that possible?”
“The man beside Tang Siwei could cause Huang Shiyou’s group to go bankrupt? Is there some misunderstanding?”
Tang Fenlan and the others said in disbelief.
“I can’t guarantee anything about Huang Shiyou’s situation.”
“But about Uncle’s situation, I saw it with my own eyes.”
“The bank manager spoke personally at the time. How could that be fake?”
Wang Zishan said firmly.
Tang Fenlan and the others’ eyes were filled with shock.
Nine hundred and eighty million deposited? That’s too much!
With this money, Tang Chuan’s business would definitely grow larger.
If they hadn’t fallen out with Tang Chuan, the benefits for both their families would have doubled.
“If this is true, we must put aside our pride and repair our relationship with my elder brother,” Tang Fenlan said.