Chen Li squatted down, took the phone out of Zhang Jin's pocket, unlocked it by facing his face, opened the call log, and the third name was "Tiger Lord". He then dialed the number.

The phone rang briefly before being answered.

"Ah Jin, what's wrong?"

Tiger's voice came through the phone, his tone gentle, and it was clear that he valued him highly.

"I'm Chen Li, Tiger, you must be familiar with me, right?"

Chen Li said directly.

After a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, Tiger chuckled:

"Chen Li, hehe, I've heard your name mentioned outside. You cured Mr. Mu; your medical skills are truly exceptional."

"When the Juxian Chamber of Commerce was first established, many martial arts masters fell at my feet, leaving me with some old wounds from swords and spears. These wounds would ache and go numb whenever it was cloudy or rainy. I was just thinking of asking my young friend Chen for some advice."

"How did you get Zhang Jin's phone? Can you let him say something to me?"

Chen Li glanced down at Zhang Jin, whose mouth was agape and who was spitting blood, and said sarcastically:

"Only the Mu family knows that I treated Mr. Mu. The divine physician Zhao Qianshui wouldn't divulge other people's family matters. Could it be that Mr. and Mrs. Mu Xincheng wanted to use Tiger Master's knife to kill me and Mu Ningshuang, and that's why they told you this?"

"You're at an age where you're about to die, so there's no need to treat those minor injuries. It's not worth it to cause other problems by affecting your whole body."

"Zhang Jin sent someone to run over Guo Cailin with a dump truck and killed her. He also instructed Liu Jiang to burn down the second-hand car dealership I had just taken over, leaving me with tens of millions of yuan in debt. I came to settle accounts with him, and I happened to catch him drugging a female internet celebrity and preparing to rape her."

"Tiger, this world shouldn't be like this, this isn't how people should behave, is it?"

Tiger Lord sneered in a sinister tone:

"Chen Li, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want."

"You say he sent someone to run over Guo Cailin and instructed Liu Jiang to burn down your car dealership. What evidence do you have? A bunch of junk cars and scrap metal aren't worth much. Is it worth all that trouble?"

"Besides, those female internet celebrities who perform at nightclubs are just after money. They're hypocritical and only want to extort money from others..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Li turned on the recorder.

Tiger heard the recording and turned ashen with anger, swallowing the rest of his words.

Since Chen Li was able to record the incriminating evidence that Zhang Jin had personally stated and use his phone to make calls, it means that he has been defeated and is under control.

At this point, sending more people to the bar wouldn't help; if Chen Li, in a desperate move, called the police, things would only get worse.

The only one to blame is themselves for underestimating Chen Li and for Zhang Jin's recklessness and carelessness.

After a moment of silence, Tiger spoke directly:

State your terms.

Chen Li turned off the recording and said:

"The cars in the used car dealership were worth 100 million yuan, and Zhang Jin burned them all. He's a member of your Juxian Chamber of Commerce. Using the New Century Bar to settle the debt is perfectly reasonable, isn't it?"

Tiger snorted coldly:

"You think your few junk pieces are worth a hundred million?"

Chen Li replied calmly:

"Each car had five million in cash in its trunk. Does that add up to a hundred million?"

Tiger replied coldly:

"This is the first time I've ever seen someone use a car trunk as a safe. It's truly an eye-opener for me. It's very reasonable, very good!"

Nowadays, with all industries in a slump, the New Century Bar, which is extremely profitable, is a cash cow for the Juxian Chamber of Commerce. If they just hand it over like this, they'll probably have to face their superiors.

When the news got out, he was tricked by a young punk, losing all face and becoming a laughingstock among the martial arts world.

So, Tiger sighed and discussed the matter:

"A bar needs professional management. If you're not good at running it, it's useless to have you."

"How about this, I'll pay you 50 million on Zhang Jin's behalf, and we'll call it even?"

Chen Li refused on the spot:

"I only want this bar, I don't need the money, you don't need to worry about anything else."

"If you feel there's no room for negotiation, I'll call the police right now and have the Public Security Bureau investigate. The shop should be shut down, and those involved should be imprisoned or executed."

Yuncheng believed that no one could shake the Juxian Chamber of Commerce, which is why they dared not oppose them.

Today, let's give this big tree a good shake and let everyone know that Juxian Chamber of Commerce is nothing but a paper tiger, and not insurmountable.

In this way, more people who are oppressed by the Juxian Chamber of Commerce will stand with him.

This is Chen Li's real reason for wanting the bar but not the money.

Tiger took a deep breath and said with a sinister smile:

"Let matters of the martial world be settled in the martial world way; why bother the authorities?"

"Zhang Jin is ignorant and has offended Young Master Chen. Please forgive him."

"I'll have my men leave the bar right away. Best of luck, and may you make a fortune!"

The phone call abruptly ended, and you could sense that Tiger was furious but helpless.

Chen Li hung up the phone, threw it at Zhang Jin, and stepped on his palm, crushing it like an ant, shattering bones and leaving flesh a bloody mess.

Zhang Jin curled up in pain, gasping for breath and howling in agony.

Chen Li felt relieved and kicked him out the door so his men could carry him away.

Hongjie, who was peeking from the doorway, screamed and hurriedly stepped back, almost getting hit by the flying body.

Chen Li glanced at her and thought that she was neither good nor bad, just an ordinary person caught up in the pursuit of fame and fortune. He then dialed Xiao Wen's number.

"Mr. Chen, please speak."

Something happened at the used car dealership tonight. Xiaowen feels she has seriously neglected her duties and can't explain herself, so she is repenting and admitting her mistakes at Mu Ningshuang's villa.

"Do you know anyone who runs a bar? If so, we can offer high salaries to poach some people to take over New Century Bar."

Chen Li said directly.

"Huh? New Century Bar, is that the bar at the intersection of Jiangbin Middle Road and Zhenhai Road?"

Xiaowen sounded shocked, as if she couldn't believe her ears.

"Yes, this is it."

Chen Li gave him an affirmative answer.

"That's the Juxian Chamber of Commerce's treasure trove, making a fortune every day. I never imagined Mr. Chen could..."

She dared not say anything too sensitive, and said with excitement and surprise:

"I know a few high-end managers in this industry. I'll contact them and send someone to take over so the bar can operate normally."

Mu Ningshuang's voice came through the phone again:

"Chen Li, how did you manage to take over the bar? Come over here and tell me sometime."

"You don't have many men on your side, how about sending some of my bodyguards to keep watch over the place?"

Chen Li thought for a moment and said:

"By sending the Mu family's bodyguards, you are essentially siding with me against the Juxian Chamber of Commerce, which will greatly increase the Juxian Chamber of Commerce's hostility. If the situation escalates, it will be detrimental to the Mu family. Your covert support will suffice."

"Of my previous men, I could only trust Lai Tou. Zhang San Kui and Yuan Tao are mortal enemies, so his men can be used to keep watch for the time being."

Mu Ningshuang thought what he said made sense, but she was still a little disappointed. She said "Oh" and then said:

"Then I'll do as you say. I think Lei Zhen's killing of us last time was directly related to my second uncle and aunt. We're on the same battlefield. If you need anything, just ask. I believe Grandpa will stand by you."

Chen Li nodded and joked:

"Yes, we are also deeply involved soul contractors. I have some things to take care of here. It's getting late, you should go to sleep first."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Li looked at Chen Jia, 'Little Yuan Ying,' who was lying on the sofa, tearing at her clothes, and beckoning him with seductive eyes.

She had drunk the wine laced with aphrodisiacs, and was already burning with desire and unbearable thirst.

"Yes, I want it..."

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