Power and wealth bring fragrance

Lin Weiwei walked out of the police station with a pale face.

Chu Shuang stood behind her at the entrance of the police station, looking down at her with a cold expression.

"Detaining you for a few hours this time is just to teach you a lesson."

"If you dare to make false police reports again, wasting police resources, or falsely accuse and damage someone's reputation, it won't be as simple as just a reprimand and detention."

After saying that, Chu Shuang turned around and went back into the building.

Lin Weiwei looked at the imposing and heavy gate of the police station, and even though she had already come out, she still couldn't help feeling a little scared.

Although she only stayed inside for a few hours, it felt like a year.

Fortunately, her crime was not serious enough to warrant a prison sentence, and she was released after only a few hours.

After feeling relieved, Lin Weiwei was filled with confusion and panic.

Her sugar daddy got arrested, and she lost her job. Even if she gets out, what can she do?

Should I find another ordinary job?

Upon realizing this, an intense resentment suddenly welled up in Lin Weiwei's heart, almost burning a hole through the void.

Wei Yuan, whom she looked down upon and kicked out, has already acquired a multi-million dollar mansion. Even if she works herself to death, with her meager salary, how many lifetimes will she ever be able to catch up with Wei Yuan?

Lin Weiwei gritted her teeth so hard they almost dug them into her flesh, drawing blood.

No, she can be worse than others in this life, but she can never be worse than Wei Yuan!

If she were to be outdone by Wei Yuan, wouldn't all her shameless betrayals in her quest to climb the social ladder have been for naught?

Then what's the point of her living?

Lin Weiwei made her decision and hailed a taxi, heading straight to the detention center of the suburban police detective bureau.

Since there's no turning back, let's just go all the way down this path!

Detention center.

As Zhao Xuan was led out, Lin Weiwei's expression changed instantly, filled with anxiety and heartache, her voice even trembling with tears.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm so glad to finally meet you!"

"You suddenly disappeared a few days ago. I asked around for several days before I found out that you had gotten into trouble and were being held here. I rushed over immediately."

Are you alright?

"President Liu is too cruel. How could she treat you like this?"

After much deliberation, Lin Weiwei realized that it was impossible for her to turn things around on her own; she still had to rely on Zhao Xuan.

Even though Zhao Xuan was abandoned by Liu Xiangrong and left with nothing, his background and connections were still countless times stronger than hers.

So Lin Weiwei went to the detention center and shamelessly approached Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan looked coldly at Lin Weiwei, who was crying in a very manipulative way, and suddenly let out a mocking laugh.

"Alright, stop acting."

"I've been locked up for three days already, and you're only finding out now? I wonder if I believe you?"

"Forehead……"

Lin Weiwei was taken aback, her face turning somewhat awkward; she didn't know whether to cry or not.

Fortunately, she still had some sense and quickly moved on from this awkward topic.

"Mr. Zhao, how many more days until you get out?"

Zhao Xuan's eyes were filled with sarcasm. "I've offended the police department and Liu Xiangrong. Do you think they'd let me out so easily?"

Lin Weiwei's face stiffened, and she finally panicked.

She thought Zhao Xuan had only committed a minor offense and would be released in a few days, but Zhao Xuan is still not out.

Then what is she still acting for?

Lin Weiwei's first thought was to leave, but she quickly suppressed it.

If we leave now, it will all be for nothing.

Lin Weiwei looked at Zhao Xuan unwillingly, and gritted her teeth with a desperate tone.

"How can I help you get out?"

Zhao Xuan felt like he was seeing Lin Weiwei for the first time. He hadn't expected that this gold-digging woman would have such determination.

After a moment's thought, Zhao Xuan said calmly.

"If you really want to help me, help me find someone."

"He can definitely get me out."

Lin Weiwei was overjoyed, "Then tell me, I'll go right now."

Zhao Xuan gave a phone number, "Call this number, and someone will arrange for you to meet him."

Lin Weiwei nodded quickly, and just as the time came, she left the detention center.

What she didn't see was the look in Zhao Xuan's eyes as he watched her back; it was incredibly cold, and carried an unsettling, sinister quality.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

After leaving the CapitaLand Hotel, the manager drove Sun Biao and the others to a small crushing plant in the suburbs.

He'antang is in the earthwork business, and the excavated gravel, bricks, and concrete blocks need to be sent to a crushing plant for processing.

Instead of sending their products to other people's crushing plants and paying for processing, they simply opened their own.

Every year, this place can earn more than ten million yuan by processing the crushed stone delivered by He'antang itself and the materials collected from outside.

More importantly, the environment of a crushing plant makes it easier to handle shady dealings.

Sun Biao had given prior notice before arriving, and as soon as he entered the factory, cadres from He'antang, who were stationed there, came to greet him.

"Biaozi, what brings you to visit me?"

A fat man with a protruding belly greeted Sun Biao with a smile, his whole body trembling.

Sun Biao forced a smile and pointed to Wei Yuan, who was following behind, and Liu Gang, who was being carried by his underlings.

"I have something to take care of."

Fatty Qin Xiao suddenly realized, and pursed his lips.

"Well, another unlucky guy."

"Let's go, I'll take you there."

Qin Xiao didn't ask any more questions, and turned to lead Sun Biao, Wei Yuan and the others toward the north side of the crushing plant.

The crushing plant is located in a very remote area, and there are trees planted around the plant, making it extremely enclosed.

To the north of the factory is an open space where crushed stones and fine sand are piled up in the open air.

In addition, there is a fishpond covering more than three acres, and there is a house next to the fishpond.

Qin Xiao led them into the house, which was very spacious, about 100 square meters, and contained a machine that was more than four meters long.

However, apart from a few ventilation holes in the roof, the entire house had no windows and a faint stench wafted through the air, which was extremely strange.

Qin Xiao turned on the light, and a dim incandescent bulb lit up. It didn't make the room much brighter; instead, it made the areas that weren't illuminated even darker and more gloomy.

"Alright, let's get started."

Qin Xiao clapped his hands, picked up a notebook from the table next to him, and looked at Sun Biao.

"Biaozi, according to the rules, I have to write down all the records of the interrogation sessions."

"What did this kid do to offend us?"

The Punishment Hall is where He'an Hall punishes its subordinates, deals with traitors, and executes enemies.

Every time the execution chamber is opened, it means someone has to die!

To prevent anyone from secretly killing someone they shouldn't have and causing trouble for the He'an Hall, the leader of the He'an Hall established a rule that every time the punishment session was held, it had to be recorded.

With Qin Xiao in charge of the crushing plant, he was essentially the head of the criminal investigation department, holding a position half a rank higher than cadres like Sun Biao who were in charge of the plant.

He asked questions, and Sun Biao had to answer them.

However, Sun Biao completely ignored Qin Xiao and immediately knelt down before Wei Yuan with a thud, starting to kowtow frantically.

"Mr. Wei, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

"It's all that bastard Liu Gang's fault! I was completely fooled by him!"

"Please be magnanimous and forgive me this time."

"From now on, I'll be your most loyal dog. Whoever you tell me to bite, I'll bite!"

"Please, please forgive me, I really know I was wrong, sob sob sob..."

After Wei Yuan told him to find a quiet place to conduct his business after he got on the bus, Sun Biao had already guessed what Wei Yuan wanted to do.

It was precisely because he knew this that Sun Biao became even more terrified.

Especially after entering the torture chamber, Sun Biao was so frightened that his legs went weak and he couldn't even walk.

When Qin Xiao spoke, Sun Biao completely broke down and knelt down to beg for mercy.

A grown man cried as miserably as a woman, tears streaming down his face.

Adding to the sight of the blood splattered on his forehead from kowtowing, under the dim light, Sun Biao appeared even more sinister and terrifying, like a vengeful ghost.

Qin Xiao felt a chill instantly sweep over his entire body, and goosebumps rose all over him in fright.

Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Xiao turned and ran.

Everyone thought that Wei Yuan, this unfamiliar face, had offended the gang and was brought here to be executed, but who would have thought that Sun Biao would actually kneel down and kowtow to Wei Yuan!

There's no need to ask; it must have been Sun Biao who betrayed the gang and brought the enemy over. If they didn't run, they would definitely die!

Qin Xiao had already cursed Sun Biao's ancestors for eighteen generations in his mind, but he didn't dare to say a word to waste time.

As long as he can escape, a shout will bring his men to his rescue, and he will be safe!

He had just taken a step when a tremendous impact came from behind him, and he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back.

Qin Xiao felt his body suddenly stiffen and lose control, crashing to the ground like a stone. Boundless despair and fear surged forth, accompanied by a shrill scream and curses.

"Sun Biao, you son of a bitch!"

"You dare betray the gang, dare to betray me! When the boss gets back, I'll skin you alive!"

Sun Biao mechanically kowtowed repeatedly, showing no reaction to Qin Xiao's harsh words.

If he can't get through this hurdle today, what future will he have?

Betraying the gang is nothing compared to my own life!

Qin Xiao's screams echoed through the house, but did not attract the attention of those outside.

From the moment this place was chosen as the courtroom, a great deal of effort was put into building it; the first-class soundproofing ensures that no sound can escape.

The four underlings, including the administrator, also knelt down, trembling with fear, their teeth chattering softly.

Wei Yuan looked coldly at the person kneeling at his feet, and the anger that had dissipated because of Chu Xinrou surged up again.

From the moment he gained the ability to hear, he already had a plan.

He quickly accumulated his initial wealth by gambling on stones with his "heavenly ears," and then chose a suitable industry to achieve true rise to prominence, becoming a true celebrity tycoon in Shenhai City.

Throughout the entire process, he never considered killing anyone.

However, the unbridled behavior of Tang Hai, Liu Gang, and other wealthy individuals and gangs like He'an Tang far exceeded Wei Yuan's expectations.

They don't care about any laws or rules at all. Anyone who dares to offend them will be killed!

Even if their plot fails and they kneel down to beg for mercy, Wei Yuan can still make a bet.

If he really lets Sun Biao and Liu Gang go, they won't be grateful. Instead, they'll think that Wei Yuan is afraid of their background and won't dare to retaliate. They'll only become more unscrupulous in their revenge against Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan didn't want to be targeted and plotted against every day, nor did he want to swallow this humiliation.

So even though this path wasn't what he truly wanted, since this rugged and dangerous road was all that remained, Wei Yuan had nothing to regret.

All roads lead to Rome, so who says a dangerous road can't lead to heaven?

Wei Yuan bent down, half-squatting in front of Sun Biao, who was crying and looking as pitiful as a trampled fart, reached out and grabbed his head, and spoke softly.

"Actually, you don't know you're wrong, you just know you're going to die."

"Don't cry, someone will be there for you."

"No!"

Sun Biao, whose face was already filled with despair, roared. Unwilling to die, he desperately wanted to attack Wei Yuan and fight for a way to survive.

However, Wei Yuan was faster. He unleashed a burst of martial energy from his head, instantly shattering Wei Yuan's brain into a tofu-like state.

The light in Sun Biao's eyes suddenly dimmed, and his body immediately lost all strength, collapsing limply.

"what!"

The four henchmen, including the administrator, who witnessed Sun Biao's death, were completely devastated.

Aside from the administrator who remained kneeling, the other three henchmen scrambled to their feet, screaming as they fled for their lives.

Wei Yuan's voice rang out from behind like a death knell.

Did I give you permission to leave?

"Die!"