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Chapter 81 Every step is a trap, Lin Long's series of traps

The smile on Lin Long's face sent a chill down Chen Shisi's spine.

If Lin Long was only strong in martial arts when they cooperated before, now he exudes a ruthless aura, the kind that would devour people without spitting out the bones.

"Okay, I'll figure something out."

Chen Shisi nodded in agreement.

Although Lin Long's methods were too ruthless, it wasn't necessarily a bad thing for him; at least he could get a larger share of the money after it was done.

Seeing Chen Shisi cooperate, Lin Long finally smiled, picked up a cigar and tossed it over: "Try my stuff, a thousand yuan a cigar." As he spoke, he casually tossed a lighter over as well.

Chen Shisi took the cigar, brought it to his nose, and smelled it. It was indeed top-quality.

Taking the lighter again, and seeing that it was a Dupont Ligne 218K gold Parisian nail model, I knew even more clearly that this thing was specially used to light cigars.

His understanding of Lin Long's strength has been raised to a new level.

Smoking cigars that cost a thousand yuan each and using a Dupont lighter worth forty or fifty thousand yuan, it's no wonder that Lin Long had long looked down on this deal that could only split a few million yuan.

Chen Shisi lit a cigar, put the lighter back on Lin Long's desk, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Long, it's settled then."

"Tomorrow night, proceed as planned."

Lin Long glanced at Zhang Zhiheng outside the window, a cold smile curling at the corner of his mouth. This soft-hearted fish can be slaughtered tomorrow.

Ten minutes later, the two finished their cigars and walked out of the office.

Chen Shisi returned to Zhang Zhiheng and gestured with his eyes that everything was going well.

"I'm done playing, let's go back to the hotel," Zhang Zhiheng said, standing up.

Lin Long walked over with Wang Yiqing in his arms, his tone playful: "Leaving so soon?"

"I forgot to call my dad."

"Use my gun."

"No, he's very strict. He calls the hotel every day to check up on us."

"Let's do it tomorrow, we'll come back tomorrow."

Zhang Zhiheng suddenly looked at Lin Long and asked, "Will you go in?"

"Me, come in?" Lin Long raised an eyebrow. "Don't waste my time if you don't have at least 20 million."

A look of surprise flashed across Zhang Zhiheng's eyes. He clearly remembered Chen Shisi saying that Lin Long would be willing to enter the game if he had ten million chips.

Chen Shisi, feigning surprise, asked with a smile, "Twenty million? Brother Long, didn't you used to enter the market with only ten million?"

"Damn, have you lost your mind?" Lin Long sneered. "I already said that was before! Now, ten million can't even buy a single apartment in a development, and you have the nerve to ask me to get involved?"

He looked at Zhang Zhiheng, his tone deliberately provocative: "Hey, your dad's that rich, surely he can come up with twenty million?"

"How could it be? It's just a little money." Zhang Zhiheng could only bite the bullet and agree.

Now that things have come to this, if he says he can't come up with the money, it will definitely arouse Lin Long's suspicion. He can only agree for now and let Chen Shisi find a way to raise the money.

A moment later, Chen Shisi and Zhang Zhiheng left the underground casino.

Once in the car, both of their faces darkened.

"Fourteenth Brother, what do we do now?" Zhang Zhiheng frowned, his tone anxious.

"I didn't expect him to suddenly ask for 20 million before he'd even get involved." Chen Shisi paused, then reassured him, "But don't worry, it's only 10 million more. I have lots of friends; a few phone calls and I can get it done."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhiheng felt a little relieved, as long as it didn't delay the plan.

That night, Chen Shisi returned to the villa and immediately began raising money.

The friend who had previously agreed to lend him ten million changed his mind on the spot when he heard that he wanted to borrow another ten million, and refused to lend him a single penny more.

Enraged, Chen Shisi smashed his phone, turned around, rushed into the bedroom, and beat up the woman next to him to vent his anger.

An hour later, the woman went to the outdoor poolside to smoke.

She was also a partner Chen Shisi found from the nightclub, specifically to play his woman and deceive Zhang Zhiheng together.

Zhang Zhiheng, a man with lustful intentions, saw the woman alone and approached her, asking, "Are you alright?"

"I told you not to live here. The walls are so thin, anyone can hear anything you make." The woman's voice was full of frustration.

"I'm sorry, it's really not my place to interfere in your marriage's affairs as an outsider," Zhang Zhiheng said, looking embarrassed.

Seeing the injury on her face, he quickly added, "I'll go get some medicine for you to apply."

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman suddenly hugged Zhang Zhiheng, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him.

Zhang Zhiheng was startled and hurriedly pushed her away, saying, "Don't do this! If Fourteenth Brother sees this, he'll definitely misunderstand."

"Misunderstanding? He called me a prostitute. If I'm a prostitute, what does it matter which man I sleep with?" the woman said, and kissed him again.

This time, Zhang Zhiheng did not refuse. Instead, he pressed her against the wall and kissed her fiercely, and the two rolled together.

A dozen minutes later, on the bed.

Zhang Zhiheng asked proactively, "Did Fourteenth Brother tell you how he tricked the Dragon King?"

The woman lit a cigarette and said, "Actually, I was in charge of the most crucial step in Chen Shisi's plan."

"Oh? Tell me about it." Zhang Zhiheng's eyes lit up.

Chen Shisi remained tight-lipped about his plans from beginning to end, refusing to reveal even a hint of them, which had long piqued his curiosity.

"The Dragon King's biggest income comes from his peripheral football matches and horse racing."

"He was afraid that the police would find out if he went to the bank to transfer the property on Mondays and Tuesdays, so he preferred to send someone to collect the cash."

"He has a very sturdy safe in his office."

"Every Tuesday at 10 p.m., his men would deliver the money."

"After counting the money all night, it was distributed and sent out, so that all the dirty money was spent cleanly."

She paused, then added, "This amount of money often reaches hundreds of millions."

Zhang Zhiheng frowned: "Isn't he afraid someone will come and steal it?"

"Do you think the Dragon King is stupid? He has dozens of AK47s, as well as bulletproof vests and gas masks hidden in his casino. Even if the Flying Tigers came, they might not be able to take it down."

"Then what makes us think we can deal with him?"

"The key to dealing with him lies in the safe," the woman said confidently. "The safe is embedded in the wall facing the street. Although the safe is so hard that even explosives can't break it, that wall can be blown up."

"Then how do I get the money?" Zhang Zhiheng pressed.

"Chen Shisi's plan is to mix ten million in cash with radioactive material. The Dragon King's men will use chips to exchange for this radioactive money, and eventually put it in a safe."

"I'll rappel down from the rooftop, pinpoint the exact location of the safe, and blast that wall open with explosives."

"We had already calculated the power of the explosives and the landing point of the safe after it was blown open. As long as we succeeded, we would send the safe to the cutting factory to cut it open as soon as possible, and all the money inside would be ours."

"So if we have 20 million, we can fool the Dragon King ourselves. Why would we need that fat guy?"

Zhang Zhiheng shook his head: "That's true, but where are we going to find twenty million?"

"Just thinking about it, is that not allowed?" The woman's voice was full of helplessness. "Even Chen Shisi couldn't scrape together 20 million, where are we supposed to get it? Are we supposed to borrow from loan sharks?"

"But seriously, if we could get our hands on the money in the Dragon King's safe, we'd be set for life."

"By the way, this villa looks impressive; it must be worth a lot of money, right?"

"You're overthinking it. That fat guy is just pretending to be rich to put on a show; the house is rented."

Zhang Zhiheng was silent for a moment: "Do you think Chen Shisi can raise 20 million?"

"Ten million is no problem, twenty million, we'll see how it goes."

Zhang Zhiheng lowered his head, a conflicted look flashing in his eyes.