Zhang Qian's calm voice rang out.

The two paused, then obediently walked back.

This scene made President Yuan, who was standing to the side, widen his eyes in disbelief.

The next moment, he swallowed and said, "Okay, but I can only prepay 500 million. I'll pay the rest after it's all done."

Zhang Qian stared at him for a while, until he felt uneasy, before calmly smiling and saying, "No problem, I'll get started as soon as the prepayment is received!"

"Haha, then it's a pleasure to cooperate!"

President Yuan laughed heartily, feeling a slight sense of relief. He then picked up his teacup and said, "Let's use tea instead of wine to wish each other a pleasant collaboration?"

Zhang Qian smiled slightly, picked up his teacup, and said, "It's a pleasure to cooperate with you!"

But before they could even clink glasses, they were interrupted by a sudden commotion outside the private room.

Bang!

The next moment, the door to the private room was violently pushed open.

It was Ding Xin who received the tip-off from Du Chengyu.

"Wow, quite a few people..."

When Ding Xin saw the scene inside, his eyes narrowed. The scene was familiar, but it was somewhat different.

In the movie, only President Yuan, President Guo, and Zhang Qian are having dinner in the private room, while Yang Tai is keeping watch downstairs, and Wei Chengluo has already been arrested by the police.

But now, Zhang Qian and his two companions are all here.

The lookout downstairs turned out to be a henchman of the Black Dragon Faction.

King against king, general against general, downstairs the other side only had seven or eight underlings, all of whom were stopped by Jin Mingzhe and his four men.

He then led Wu Taizhi directly upstairs.

Thinking of this, Ding Xin sized up the famous Zhang Qian in front of him, as well as his two right-hand men and confidants.

Putting everything else aside, Zhang Qian is quite stylish.

He had a stubble beard, but his face was still quite handsome, and there was a faint hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

As for his two loyal henchmen, one had a buzz cut and a crooked face, and the other was slovenly; they were both just ugly ducklings.

Ding Xin's actions immediately enraged the people in the private room.

Especially Wei Chengluo, the second oldest of Zhang Qian's trio.

"Who the hell are you? Who let you in?"

His eyes flashed with a fierce light as he stared intently at Ding Xin, shouting, "Are all the people outside dead? Don't they know the boss is discussing business?"

He looked quite imposing, but unfortunately Ding Xin completely ignored him.

Shrugging dismissively, Ding Xin sneered, "That's fucking hilarious. Haven't you guys been looking for me everywhere with my picture in your hands?"

Wei Chenglu was choked and stood there stunned.

His mind has never been very sharp.

Zhang Qian quickly realized what was happening and asked with a grim expression, "You're Ding Xin?"

President Yuan also looked at him with surprise upon hearing this.

Because of the construction of the building, he had a deep understanding of the area around Garibong Cave; otherwise, he wouldn't have approached Zhang Qian this time.

He knew very well who Zhang Qian was and was aware of the conflict between Zhang Qian and Ding Xin. In his opinion, Ding Xin's initiative to come to his door this time was simply courting death.

Ding Xin smiled and strode forward.

Ignoring the fierce glares from Zhang Qian and his two henchmen, he walked steadily and firmly.

He walked to the large round table, dragged a chair over, and sat down by himself. He even picked up a crayfish with great interest and stuffed it into his mouth.

Really fragrant!

"Damn it, I'll kill you!"

Wei Chengluo was provoked by his arrogant demeanor. His already easily angered nature could no longer be suppressed, and he picked up the porcelain bowl in front of him as if to smash it.

"Stop!" Zhang Qian shouted.

Wei Chengluo's face twitched, his expression fierce, but he stopped what he was doing and obediently sat down.

"You can sit down too."

Ding Xin said to Wu Taizhi, and as soon as Wei Chengluo made a move, he stood in front of Ding Xin.

His loyalty is commendable.

And just like that, the tense atmosphere eased temporarily.

"How did you find out about this place?" Zhang Qian asked casually as he sat down again.

No one knew his itinerary beforehand.

Therefore, Ding Xin's appearance only meant one thing: someone under his command was tipping him off.

Everyone knows how closely the police are watching them lately, and at this sensitive time, it would be terrifying if a mole appeared among their subordinates.

If you can tell Ding Xin today, you can tell the police tomorrow.

Therefore, compared to killing Ding Xin, finding the traitor is the most important thing.

Ding Xin wiped the soup from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "Zhang Qian, how many people do you think want you dead?"

That was an irrelevant answer, but it was still somewhat interesting.

Zhang Qian smiled dismissively and shrugged: "Not only am I living a good life, but I'm also getting better and better. What do you think?"

"If living in hiding all the time counts as living a good life, then so be it."

Ding Xin shrugged indifferently, giving an impression that whatever he said was true.

This hit Zhang Qian's sore spot.

His original plan was to remain behind the scenes, using his former underlings from the Viper faction as cover to expand and amass wealth.

Later, I don't know which bastard did this, but before the plan could even begin, he exposed all his secrets.

I was happy for only a few days before the police started watching me, and now everyone seems like a mole to me.

Like today's transaction, if it were before, he would only come alone, at most bringing either Wei Chengluo or Yang Tai.

Unlike now, almost everyone's been mobilized.

Besides the few people downstairs, there are also people stationed at several intersections outside, just in case we get blocked by the police...

Chapter 19 The Fierce Battle is Underway

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.

I thought of Du Chengyu's injured face, his timid tone, and the evasive look in his eyes.

He even asked the other man about the injury on his face, and the coward replied that he was beaten by his wife.

He even made a couple of jokes at the time.

Does that mean that once she's satisfied herself, she won't cooperate with him anymore? That would be so boring later on.

Now that I think about it, something's clearly not right!

Even though this guy is a coward, there's no way he could have been beaten up like that by a woman, right?

"Is it that bastard Du Chengyu?" Zhang Qian asked tentatively.

It sounded like he was asking Ding Xin, but his tone was full of certainty.

"Wow, our President Zhang is really smart."

Ding Xin neither denied it nor felt the need to deny it.

"Damn it, Zhang Qian, you killed their boss, slept with their wife, and now you want them to be your slave? You're utterly shameless!"

"And you still expect others to be loyal to you? What the hell are you thinking? I'm starting to admire you for it."

After saying that, she gave him a thumbs up.

Zhang Qian didn't take it to heart, and just laughed and said, "So what? As long as I'm ruthless enough, I'm not afraid of my underlings being disloyal!"

"On the contrary, it's you who dared to come here knowing I was here..."

The murderous glint in Zhang Qian's eyes was almost tangible, and his face became increasingly distorted: "Are you in such a hurry to come and die?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than the door to the private room opened again.

It was the Black Dragon Sect's outlying underlings who had arrived. Jin Mingzhe and his group were pushed and shoved in by a swarm of about twenty people.

Those people were all startled when they saw Ding Xin.

Many of them even hesitated to push or shove.

Ha ha.

Ding Xin shook his head and glanced at it briefly.

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