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Inside Murong Lan's office at Jinglan Company.

"Lanlan, didn't you manage to keep the Su Group's stock price down quite well before? Even with some good news today, it shouldn't be impossible to keep it down, right?"

Jiang Yun tried to soften his tone and asked gently.

Xie Bin's face was frighteningly gloomy, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were fixed on Murong Lan.

"Let's be frank, you didn't conspire with Chu Yang to 'slaughter' people in the East China Sea, did you?"

Murong Lan never expected that the stock price of the Su Group, which she had manipulated like her own backyard a few days ago, would turn into a naughty big boy who just wouldn't obey her orders.

The stock price has not only not fallen, but is still soaring upwards.

"I suspect that large private equity firms have entered the market, and the people behind them are very skilled."

Xie Bin scoffed and said, "Given the current state of the Su Group, which fund would dare to invest in it? Even if they disregarded the Murong family, they would still have to consider whether it's worthwhile."

This was also something Murong Lan couldn't understand. She didn't believe her own argument either, but now that the facts were in front of her, she could only find an excuse to shirk responsibility.

"You might not know this yet..."

She recounted how "Ai Qiandao" had appeared at the Su Group today.

"I deduce that Ai Qiandao did this to take revenge on Chu Yang."

Jiang Yun was completely bewildered.

"Isn't this obviously helping Chu Yang?"

Xie Bin understood Murong Lan's meaning and chuckled, "It seems this 'masked young master' from the Northern Frontier is truly unconventional. He's openly trying to cuckold Chu Yang. What woman could resist such an offensive?"

"That's right!" Murong Lan's lips curled into a sly smile. "If I'm not mistaken, he must be trying to move Su Wanning to the point of offering herself to him."

Jiang Yun still looked worried. "Even so, Brother Bin and I gambled away a billion yuan."

Murong Lan smiled gently.

"We still have an afternoon to work out, so you might not necessarily lose. Even if you do lose, you're willing to accept the consequences of your bet; that billion won't actually be transferred out anyway."

Jiang Yun slapped his thigh. "That's right, just find someone to kill him. Yu Feihu and his father hate Chu Yang to the core right now."

Murong Lan waved her hand, "Although Yu Guangyuan and his son hate Chu Yang now, they would never be foolish enough to kill Chu Yang at this critical moment."

"Today, Su Wanning will be celebrating her old flame's birthday at the Genting Hotel. I told Gu Chen this, and he'll definitely cause trouble for Su Wanning. Ai Qiandao also knows this and will certainly be there too."

Jiang Yun laughed heartily a few times. "If we lose the bet today, we'll host a banquet for Chu Yang at the Cloud Top Hotel. There will be a good show then. Chu Yang probably won't even have time to get to the hospital. We can just sit back and watch the show."

Murong Lan gave Xie Bin an approving smile.

Xie Bin simply nodded slightly. "The plan is good. But I tend to think the worst. If the worst happens, and you mismanage the operation, and Chu Yang is still alive, then you'll have to cover the ten billion yuan that Jiang Yun and I lost, won't you?"

Although Murong Lan was certain that Chu Yang was going to die, Xie Bin's words displeased her.

"This is Chu Yang's inevitable death! If he doesn't die, I'll give you the money."

Xie Bin swirled the wine in his glass. "President Murong, you're so generous! Cheers!"

The law enforcement bureau's training ground was packed with people, as representatives from all walks of life and organizations came to participate in the bureau's triennial event.

Even from a distance, Chu Yang could see Xiao Yuening, the imposing military representative, in the VIP section.

It's hard not to see her.

The VIP seats were surrounded by a barrage of cameras and microphones from various media outlets, along with a large group of fans.

The light on Xiao Yuening's face never stopped.

Chu Yang couldn't help but sigh, "If I were treated like that, I would have gone blind long ago."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xiao Zhi chatting and laughing with Hu Li in the waiting area for those participating in the arena assessment.

He immediately turned his attention to the most prominent position, that of the bureau chief.

Zheng Kuo's eyes kept glancing at Xiao Zhi and his wife, his expression subtle.

Immediately afterwards, he saw several familiar figures: Han Chunlei, Yun Lie, and Chen Yuanshan sitting side by side in the judging panel.

You could tell how fiercely those two fought yesterday just by looking at Yun Lie and Chen Yuanshan's eyes, which were swollen to the point of being slits.

However, judging from the fact that neither of them sustained serious injuries, it's likely that neither of them used their trump cards to save their lives.

"Hiss... that wasn't a good fight. I'll try to get them to fight again when I get the chance."

In the center of the judging panel, Jiang He, with his white hair and gray robe, exuded the air of a master. He occasionally channeled his inner energy, causing his retro gray robe to flutter even without wind.

"That old man, he's really good at pretending."

Just then, a group of people dressed in matching black suits, sunglasses, and top hats parted the crowd to create a passage.

Those in black suits all had red armbands with the words "Border Patrol Team" written in white on a red background on their left arms.

A dark-skinned, arrogant man in a white suit and top hat, smoking a cigar, walked out from the back of the group. It was Li Heihu.

That kind of presence was even more impressive than the God of Gamblers' entrance.

Behind him, the burly Jiang Tiangang also looked smug, unable to suppress the corners of his mouth.

"Border Inspector General, Lord Li has arrived!"

One of Li Heihu's bodyguards shouted at the top of his lungs.

Chu Yang's lips twitched a few times.

I knew Li Heihu was always a high-profile person, but I never expected him to be this arrogant.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the inspector of the newly established semi-military group.

Li Heihu slowly walked to the judges' table, glanced at the empty seat on the far right, and then walked to Jiang He in the center position, extending his right hand.

"Elder Jiang, I've long admired your name!"

Jiang He met Li Heihu yesterday, but he doesn't know who this guy is.

Judging from Li Heihu's demeanor just now, he knew that Li Heihu must be a local tyrant, so he didn't put on airs and got up to shake hands with Li Heihu.

"Master Li, I have admired you for a long time."

Before Jiang He could finish speaking, Li Heihu suddenly turned sideways and smoothly sat down in the main seat.

This scene left everyone stunned.

Chu Yang burst out laughing.

He was now certain that Li Heihu had seen him long ago, and that this was meant for him.

At this moment, Jiang He's face turned ashen; he never expected anyone to be so shameless.

"you!!!"

Li Heihu, however, gave an indifferent look and casually pointed to the far right.

"At your age, you can just sit on the sidelines and watch."

As soon as these words were spoken, the border patrol team members also joined in the commotion.

Jiang He was so angry that his eyes blazed with fury, and his powerful inner energy surged.

"You're asking for it!!!"

Upon seeing this, Jiang Tiangang shouted, "Someone is trying to assassinate the Assistant Inspector!"

The words had barely left his mouth when, "Crack crack crack..."

The border patrol officers deftly drew their guns and cocked them.

More than a hundred pistols were pointed at Jiang He.

Jiang He immediately froze.

Bullets are not very lethal to Grandmasters.

As the chief martial arts instructor of the law enforcement bureau, Jiang He often performs demonstrations of catching bullets with his bare hands and even using protective qi to block bullets.

But he wasn't confident about having all those hundred-plus guns.

Although he wouldn't die, being injured or forced to flee in defeat would be a minor matter compared to the loss of face, which would make it much harder for him to secure the position of Dragon Shadow Investigator.

Just as his mind was racing, Li Heihu raised his hand and gently patted his face.

"You old bastard, with over a hundred guns, are you scared?"