When I first entered high school, the system insisted that I was destined to be an emperor in my lat

Next, Gao Qiang instructed his men to clean up the scene, and then respectfully led Jiang Feng into the building.

The lobby on the first floor of the Qiangsheng Group Building.

As soon as Jiang Feng entered the room, he paused slightly in his steps.

A few months ago, this place was filled with thugs with menacing faces.

Now, the entire lobby has been completely renovated.

The shrine that once housed the statue of Guan Yu has been removed and replaced with an LCD screen displaying a bold, red banner that scrolls continuously.

"Technology leads the way in martial arts, and aquaculture creates brilliance together!"

"Upholding a strong spirit, we will raise top-notch treasure fish!"

Mr. Jiang.

Su Ye quickly caught up in her high heels.

"During this period, Qiangsheng Group has carried out sweeping reforms."

She walked ahead to the side, leading the way, and reported methodically as she went, "We've cut off all the gang operations and sold off the venues."

"Now everyone is learning how to raise giant freshwater fish. I even took the initiative to invite a team of experts from the provincial agricultural college."

Jiang Feng nodded slightly.

Su Ye is indeed a remarkable woman; her execution ability and overall perspective are top-notch, making her a natural-born manager.

As they spoke, the three arrived at the newly renovated laboratory.

Pushing open the soundproof glass door, a rich spiritual energy accompanied by moisture rushed out.

The environment here is comparable to an indoor ecosystem.

At the heart of the entire laboratory is a super-large ecological tank covering hundreds of square meters, with crystal-clear water.

In the water, hundreds of translucent blue-green fish fry are swimming in groups.

A Tier 1 Treasure Fish, a Blue Carp!

"Mr. Jiang, let me introduce you. This is Lao Mo."

Gao Qiang pointed to a man wearing a waterproof latex suit next to him.

Upon hearing this, the man turned around and wiped the water off his hands.

Jiang Feng's gaze sharpened as he keenly sensed an undisguised killing intent emanating from this man, his blood surging as if he were at the early stage of the third rank.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang!"

Old Mo lowered his head and called out respectfully.

"Old Mo is very talented in fish farming. I let him learn from the experts, and from now on, all the fish ponds outside will be managed by him."

Gao Qiang explained with a smile.

Jiang Feng nodded: "You can handle these minor matters."

Not far away, several elderly experts in white coats saw Jiang Feng and immediately surrounded him excitedly.

"Mr. Jiang! The technical parameters you provided are simply a stroke of genius!"

The leading, gray-haired expert was beaming with excitement and bowed repeatedly to Jiang Feng.

"Based on your information, we have completely streamlined the entire breeding process!"

"This is absolutely a revolution in the world of tuna farming!"

Jiang Feng felt unusually uncomfortable as a group of elderly men, whose combined age was several hundred years old, bowed repeatedly to him.

After all, this technology was a system reward and had nothing to do with him.

"Mr. Jiang, you have no idea."

"We tried raising giant freshwater fish before, but they all died."

Gao Qiang rubbed his hands together, his eyes shining.

"The ten fishponds in the wild have now all been completed."

"Besides carp, we will also try to raise several other types of precious fish."

"We aim to go public within the year!"

"At that time, it will definitely shake the entire city of Linchuan!"

Seeing how engrossed he was in his fish farming business, Jiang Feng nodded to himself.

Gao Qiang's decision to raise fish was definitely the right one.

This guy was born for this.

After inspecting the laboratory, Jiang Feng's relaxed expression gradually faded, and his eyes became serious.

"Where is the Pharaoh?"

Upon hearing this, Gao Qiang's smile vanished instantly.

"He is being held in the basement."

"Mr. Jiang, are you going now?"

"Um."

Jiang Feng nodded.

The system still has one task that hasn't been settled; he must meet the Pharaoh in person.

Su Ye, however, wisely stayed at the company to continue handling business.

Gao Qiang led the way, and the two entered an elevator that required fingerprint verification, which descended to the third basement level.

The moment the elevator doors opened.

A strong smell of blood hit me.

The person in charge of managing the basement was a familiar face—Knife.

"Brother Qiang!"

Daozi, who was sitting in a chair smoking, immediately stood up straight and looked respectful when he saw Gao Qiang.

However, when he saw Jiang Feng walking behind him, he suddenly shuddered and the cigarette in his hand fell to the ground with a "thud".

The brutal scene of being brutally beaten by the other party flashed through my mind instantly.

"Are you blind? Call me Mr. Jiang!"

Gao Qiang roared angrily.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang!"

Brother Dao put his legs together and almost screamed himself hoarse.

Jiang Feng ignored his reaction, nodded indifferently, and walked straight into the depths of the basement.

In the interrogation room at the end of the corridor, a man covered in blood was handcuffed to a chair.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, the Pharaoh struggled to raise his head, his bloodshot eyes slowly opening.

When he sensed the fluctuation of true energy emanating from Jiang Feng, his pupils suddenly contracted, and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

"You...you've broken through to the fourth-grade Grandmaster level?"

The Pharaoh's voice was very hoarse, which was quite different from his young and handsome appearance.

After a brief moment of shock, a bitter smile appeared on his lips.

How incredibly foolish I was to choose to attack such a monster!

"Mr. Jiang, we used torture, but this old man is very stubborn and we just can't pry his mouth open."

Knife followed behind, speaking menacingly.

Jiang Feng didn't pay any attention, pulled up a chair, and calmly sat down in front of the Pharaoh.

He knew very well that torture was pointless against a fourth-rank master like Pharaoh.

"Why did you assassinate me for Long Feiyang?"

Jiang Feng was not angry; he simply asked in a calm tone.

Upon hearing this, the entire interrogation room fell into a deathly silence.

"What?!"

Gao Qiang's eyes widened suddenly.

"Long Feiyang? Long Teng's only son!"

"Was the assassination of Mr. Jiang by the Pharaoh carried out by the Green Dragon Society?!"

The Pharaoh remained silent for a full half minute.

"How did you know?"

Jiang Feng leaned back slightly in his chair, his voice calm and collected: "In the entire Linchuan City, there are only a handful of people who can get a fourth-grade Grandmaster to help them."

"Coincidentally, at this critical juncture, the only person who has a grudge against me is Long Feiyang, who fits this condition."

"Moreover, since the day you failed in your assassination attempt, Long Feiyang has never appeared in the training camp again."

"When there are too many coincidences, it becomes a fact."

After hearing his words, the Pharaoh let out a long breath and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Losing to you is not unjust."

"I don't regret this."

"This is the debt I owe the Long family. It's worth repaying with my life."

"Kill me or torture me, it's up to you."

At this point, the Pharaoh's voice suddenly lowered, carrying a barely perceptible plea: "But... I hope you can bring a message to my son."