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Chapter four hundred and seventeen hand blade

"You know a lot, but it's a pity that people who know too many often die early." Qian Yong smiled arrogantly.

A black shadow hangs down from the top of the dark cave, and suddenly comes behind Chen Letian and controls him in the same way.

Chen Letian didn't notice anyone behind him at all, and his neck was strangled with blood marks. An extremely thin silver thread was wrapped around his neck, and the ends were strangled by a pair of leather gloves. He raised his head and tried to inhale, looking at Qian Yong's eyes full of sorrow.

"Wang Chao, I, Qian Yong, never do a loss-making business. You just want my life to be taken away, but I have to take it even if I die. None of us can get out of this place today."

Wang Chao sneered, "It's enough to pull one of the people on the back. I haven't lived enough yet, so I won't be with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flew out of Wang Chao's invisible hand, and it passed through the night and penetrated straight into the other party's eyebrows.

Chen Letian only felt that the tightening area was loose, and the person behind him fell to the ground. He subconsciously touched his neck, his hands covered in blood.

"Cover the wound with your hands and reduce your breathing a lot." Wang Chao reminded Chen Letian that the moment the wire bounced away, he was sure that the wound was not very deep, which was a blessing in disgrace. Generally, a skilled killer would not lose any room for survival. Obviously, this killer was not professional enough, at least he was not ignited in his murderous mentality. Hesitation is the reason for the killer's death. If he had not avoided just now, the knife would not kill him.

When Qian Yong saw that his last hidden hand failed, his eyes turned to Chen Letian and said, "Xiaotian, I am your brother Yong. Do you still remember the first time we met? Don't chase a group of gangsters for a few streets and hide behind me for help, saying that as long as I help you, you are willing to do anything for me."

Of course, Chen Letian will not forget that if Qian Yong had no such thing as Qian Yong, he would not have lived now. However, now is not the same as before. If Qian Yong has more trust and human feelings, he will not...

"You are not worthy of calling me, and you are not Qian Yong I know." Chen Letian completely gave up. The wound on his neck reminded him that this man really killed him. "Boss Wang, since I have found the answer, there is nothing to say. Please clean it up."

Chen Letian walked out of the cave. He stared at the two corpses at the entrance of the cave and was dazed. Qian Yong's horror screams came from behind him, and some strange sounds kept making, and the cave also became quiet.

A few minutes seemed like a century for Chen Letian.

Wang Chao walked out with his hands rubbed. He had a strong smell of blood on his body, but there was no blood on his body. He made a gesture to Chen Letian, and then walked aside to make a phone call.

Half an hour later, a wave of people came, walked past Wang Chao and Chen Letian into the cave, carried out three corpses and a pair of skeletons, and quickly disappeared on the mountain path.

As the sky turned slightly bright, Wang Chao sat on a stone and smoked. He patted the open space beside him and asked Chen Letian to sit down.

"I promised you this. When you have sorted it out and signed it on it, Wan Mao will be yours." Wang Chao pulled out the contract from the inner pocket. This was his initial promise to Chen Letian. Now it is time to fulfill it.

"I……"

"You don't have to decide now." Wang Chao saw Chen Letian's hesitation, and he pressed his shoulder and said, "According to the next development, Xuyang will acquire Wanmao. At that time, you will take over Wanmao as an executive of Xuyang. Although it is nominally a subsidiary of Xuyang, the actual operating rights are still in your hands. You have done a lot for Qian Yong, and it should belong to you."

Chen Letian looked at Wang Chao in surprise. He really didn't expect that he had paved the way for Wan Mao to take a break. "I will think about it seriously."

Wang Chao did not force Chen Letian to make a decision anymore. The two went down the mountain after dawn, returned to the homestay and drove back to the city after breakfast.

Qian Yong was dead, and no one else knew about this news except the person involved.

On the way back to the city, Chen Letian kept browsing news. There was no news about Qian Yong. He asked Wang Chao curiously how he knew that Qian Yong had mental illness. He had followed him for more than ten years and had not noticed anything unusual about him. He just felt that he was irritable and cruel. This was not uncommon for a person who crawled out of the battlefield.

Wang Chao smiled and answered Chen Letian's question. It was a coincidence. When investigating Qian Yong, he found that he had a family history. People on his mother had mental illnesses. Although they did not have them from generation to generation, there were also several cases. The sick people did not live long, neither male nor female than fifty years old.

When Chen Letian mentioned that Qian Yong's personality had changed, Wang Chao thought of this. According to the past family history, Qian Yong could not survive 50, and he would only last seven or eight years before he could finish it, but Wang Chao couldn't afford to wait.

After learning the reason, Chen Letian nodded and the two of them stopped talking.

After Wang Chao sent Chen Letian home, he would build a small building by the river, which had become the small nest for him and Ouyang Rujing.

When he entered the door, Rujing was holding Coke for reading classes. Coke is now very accustomed to life in Jiangcheng and has never mentioned the Su family anymore. In order to facilitate Coke's naturalization, Ouyang Rujing has given Coke a new identity, and her name is Ouyang Baoer.

After Wang Chao washed up, he entered the study room, and not long after Ouyang Rujing also followed him.

"He's dead?" Ouyang Rujing asked.

Wang Chao nodded and pulled Ouyang Rujing to sit on his lap, "Next, your father will investigate Wanmao. Wanmao's stock price will plummet, and you can seize the opportunity to acquire it."

Ouyang Rujing teased Wang Chao, and she blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "With you, the military advisor, I am worried about, but I don't understand the industry that Wanmao runs. If you start a new business, you will invest too much, and it is second to recover slowly. The key is that whitewashing will take time, which is not cost-effective."

"Don't worry, I've already found someone to take over for you. The whitewashing is also a problem. However, in recent years, Qian Yong has been doing charity and strengthening publicity in this area after Wan Mao washes the market." Wang Chao looked at Ouyang Rujing's eyes and dark, and he rubbed her soft waist. "Leave the public relations matters to Mingrui. He is familiar with the media and will publicize it at that time. When a documentary is made, no one will remember Wan Mao Qian Yong soon."

Ouyang Rujing gasped, "Don't forget Qian Yong has a son."

Wang Chao chuckled, "Is he a threat? Don't forget that I found the doctor who treated him."

One sentence laid the foundation for the future of the Qian family.

A few days later, Wan Mao had a major change as Wang Chao said.
Chapter completed!
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