My Ares Son-in-Law

Jiao Heng trembled all over, knowing that he had nowhere to escape. He said in a trembling voice: "I... I was wrong... I swear, I will never dare to do this again." His eyes were full of regret and pleading, hoping that Xiao Chen would spare his life.

He had already guessed that the person on the other side was from the God of War Alliance. The God of War Alliance was founded by the God of War King and has always hated evil, especially acts of treason, which would never be easily forgiven. He knew that what he had done had violated the bottom line of the God of War Alliance, and now he just wanted to save his life.

Xiao Chen stared at Jiao Heng with cold eyes. His tone was calm but full of unquestionable majesty. He said slowly: "Since you know you are wrong, you must have known what to do next. Today, I will spare your life. However, you need to work for me. You don't need to do other complicated things, just pass on some valuable information to me occasionally."

After saying that, Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through Jiao Heng's heart.

Xiao Chen glanced at Jiao Heng indifferently.

When Jiao Heng heard this, he felt a chill running up from his feet to his forehead. His forehead was instantly covered with dense cold sweat, and beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks. He knew the man's methods very well, so he didn't dare to resist at all. He nodded hurriedly, his voice trembling slightly with nervousness: "Of course, I will do it."

"That's all." Xiao Chen nodded, his expression calm, and then slowly walked to the side, sitting there quietly, his posture steady, like a towering mountain, waiting patiently.

Time passed by minute by minute, and everyone was busy in tension and anxiety. Finally, when the stone slab was dug out from the ground by everyone's joint efforts, Xiao Chen quickly stood up and walked over with steady steps.

His eyes were fixed on the slate, but he did not reach out to take the slate itself. Instead, he slowly took out the paper and ink he had prepared in advance, and carefully and skillfully copied down the words on the slate.

After finishing all this, he gently put away the printed paper, turned around and left without staying any longer. He knew in his heart that Jiao Heng would handle the next matter properly, and he didn't need to worry about it anymore.

Xiao Chen's figure gradually walked away until he disappeared from everyone's sight. Jiao Heng then slowly stood up. He first glanced in the direction where Xiao Chen left, with a hint of complex emotions flashing in his eyes, and then quickly turned his gaze to Wei Wentong and the dozen people behind him.

His face darkened and his voice was as cold as ice: "I don't want any news of what happened just now to leak out. Do you understand? We are now in the same boat. If the news leaks out, none of us will survive."

"Yes!" More than a dozen people, including Wei Wentong, responded in unison. It turned out that they were all members of the Black Hawk Society. Under such coercion, they were easily controlled by Jiao Heng.

Jiao Heng was known for his cruelty and ruthlessness. Anyone who wanted to join the Black Hawk Society could not escape his strict control. He would personally prepare a special poison for the new members and force them to take it.

This poison was like a time bomb, which could easily kill people as long as he gave the order. These people were afraid of death, so they naturally did not dare to betray him easily. They could only obey his command and become his loyal minions in the Black Hawk Society.

After explaining all the matters that needed his subordinates' attention, Jiao Heng's tense nerves relaxed a little. He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and slowly took out his mobile phone from his jacket pocket with his slightly trembling hand. The mobile phone screen emitted a faint light in the dim light, reflecting his tired and anxious face. His finger slid lightly on the screen and found the number of Tom Zhang, the current chairman of Ami Group. After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and dialed the number.

The moment the call was connected, Jiao Heng cleared his throat and tried to make his voice sound calmer, but there was still a hint of panic in his words: "Tom Zhang, something happened. The four old guys you sent are all dead. They are really four pieces of trash. Only the God Leg King and I escaped. Xiao Chen was seriously underestimated by you."

As he spoke, his brows were tightly furrowed, his eyes full of annoyance and unwillingness.

On the other end of the phone, Tom Zhang was sitting in a spacious and bright office, holding a cup of steaming coffee in his hand. Hearing Jiao Heng's words, his hand trembled violently, and the coffee cup almost slipped from his hand, and some brown coffee splashed out and spilled on his expensive suit.

His expression changed instantly, and his originally rosy face instantly became extremely gloomy, like the sky covered with dark clouds before a storm.

He hurriedly placed the coffee cup heavily on the table and said anxiously into the microphone: "Where is Mr. Jin? Is he okay?" As he spoke, his body leaned forward unconsciously, his eyes widened, full of tension and worry.

"Dead!" Jiao Heng said coldly, his voice was chilling, as if it came from the Netherworld. "Killed by Xiao Chen." He narrowed his eyes slightly, with a complex expression on his face, showing both regret for Mr. Jin's death and deep fear of Xiao Chen.

Tom Zhang felt a chill running up from his feet to his forehead. His forehead was instantly covered with dense cold sweat, and beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks. His face became even uglier, like an eggplant hit by frost.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, and continued slowly: "Don't worry, the Black Hawk Company has sent experts over, and they will arrive in East City tomorrow. You should hide for the time being." As he said this, his fingers kept tapping on the desk, showing his extreme inner anxiety.

"You too." Jiao Heng said with a hint of warning in his tone. "Especially your son, tell him not to run around outside, or he'll be killed and you won't know how he died." As he spoke, he paced back and forth, Xiao Chen's stern face appeared in his mind, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart.

Tom Zhang nodded heavily on the other end of the phone. Although Jiao Heng couldn't see it, he continued into the microphone: "I understand." At this moment, his eyes were full of worry. Thinking of his young and energetic son, he couldn't help feeling scared.

"But who is sent this time? Don't send another loser like Jin Xianchu." Jiao Heng said coldly, with a hint of sarcasm and doubt in his words. He stopped, holding the phone tightly, waiting for Tom Zhang's answer.

Tom Zhang sat up straight, a mysterious look flashed across his face, and he said, "Don't worry, the succubus we sent this time is the best at assassination, and is best at dealing with men." When he mentioned the succubus, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he saw a glimmer of hope. (End of this chapter)