C4 It Has Something to Do with Que He Said

Sitting on the black, luxurious leather sofa was a middle-aged man in his forties with his eyes half closed, leaning against the sofa with his legs crossed and a peach core rosary spinning in his hand. Although it seemed harmless, it was like a cheetah resting with its eyes closed.

This person was the plain-clothed man that appeared in the dream of the white pigeon — Zhu Cheng.

"Second brother, on the phone." Another man who did not look much younger than he walked over and held out his cell phone.

Zhu Rong Cheng opened his eyes and took the phone. He looked at the name that was displayed on the screen — Song Chenyu, pick up.

"Second Master." The person on the other end of the line called out first.

"Is he dead?" Zhu Rong went straight to the point.

"..." "Not yet." Song Chen answered hesitantly.

"Hmm?" Zhu Rong Cheng's voice contained a slight trace of displeasure.

Song Chen hurriedly explained: "Last night, we had already caught up to him, but that guy was really crafty. After running into the skyscraper at the center of the city, he already …" "He's gone."

"What?" "He disappeared right under your nose?" Zhu Rong Cheng frowned slightly.

"…" Song Chen didn't dare to say anything else.

Moments later, Zhu Rong Cheng closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then ordered in a deep voice, "Keep looking for him. Even if we have to dig three feet into the ground, we have to find that kid!"

"Yes."

Ye Zichen hung up the phone and casually threw it to the side.

Zhu Rong Cheng raised his hand to support his forehead, "This little rascal is even harder to deal with than his father!"

The middle-aged man standing aside also said, "No wonder Zhu Rong Han is so confident, this kid …"

At that moment, the phone rang again.

Zhu Rong Cheng picked it up and looked. It was again Song Chen and Lu Li. He picked up the phone and asked: "Is there anything else?"

On the other end of the phone, Song Chen said: "Second Master, Third Young Master Que was here last night."

"Que 3000?"

"Yes."

Zhu Rong Cheng narrowed his eyes, "You mean …" It's possible that he hid them? "

"I only suspect." Song Chen replied.

"Go investigate." Zhu Rong Cheng let out a long sigh, he couldn't be bothered to scold that trash anymore, "Investigate carefully for me."

"Yes." Song Chen answered and then asked for instructions: "Second Master, do you want to …"

"What do you want?" Zhu Rong Cheng tapped the tea table with his finger, "Although that Que Clan kid is both righteous and evil, he is also well-known in the underworld. In this situation, it's best to not create unnecessary trouble."

"Yes, I understand."

Zhu Rong Cheng hung up the phone, coldly snorted and said, "That kid is really lucky."

"If this is really related to Que 3000, then this matter won't be easy to deal with." The middle-aged man muttered to himself, "Do you want me to help?"

Zhu Rong Cheng shook the phone in his hand and slowly said: "No need, let's wait for the news first. That Que 3000 man doesn't seem like someone who meddles in other people's business. Maybe it's that brat's dirty trick again."

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"Third Young Master, do you think I'm satisfied this time?"

In the large meeting room, an average looking man with a face full of smiles handed over a piece of information to Que 3000. His eyelids that fluttered from time to time perfectly explained the nervousness and fear in his heart.

The other few people sitting below, regardless of whether they were young or old, all lowered their heads in silence. They only occasionally stole a glance at Que 3000, who was sitting on the main seat, as if they were observing his expression.

But unfortunately, Que 3000 had always been a person who never showed any emotions. His handsome face only faintly revealed a lazy yet demonic smile, simply making one unable to see through his mood.

Yet he just sat there as if nothing had happened. That wave of awe-inspiring yet powerful aura that emanated from inside to outside seemed to be innate, enough to make people tremble in fear.

Que 3000 took a quick look at the information and threw it on the table, "I barely passed. In two months, I want to see the finished product."

"Two months?!" The few of them were shocked at the same time.

"Can you do it? Or do you have an objection? " Que 3000 swept his gaze across, and the few of them immediately grinned apologetically.

"This chance to earn merits was brought over by young master Zuo. Don't let him down." The man in a suit beside Que Sanlang reminded him.

Hearing this, how could they dare to bargain, "If Third Young Master says two months, then two months."

"Brother …"

Right at this moment, a beautiful girl wearing white clothes and holding a stack of documents walked in. Sensing the stifling atmosphere, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment before politely smiling, "My apologies, did I disturb you?"

"Oh! Yan Yan is here at the right time. Come quickly." The moment that thirty-five or sixteen year old man saw his younger sister walk in, he immediately waved his hand and called out to her. At the same time, he didn't forget to pay attention to Que 3000's expression from the corner of his eyes.

The original name of the woman who was called Yan Yan was Wang Yan, while the one who spoke was the famous overlord of C City, Wang Qiao. However, even if he was a dragon, he could only sit cross-legged in front of Third Young Master Que.

"Brother, this is …" Wang Yan walked over and couldn't help but blush as he looked at Que Sanlang, who was seated on the seat of honor.

"Oh, this is the Third Young Master I've always said. Third Young Master, this is my younger sister, Wang Yan." Wang Qiao introduced him before giving Wang Yan a meaningful glance, "After having chatted for so long, Third Young Master must be thirsty as well."

Wang Yan understood, he put down the information in his hands and immediately poured a cup of water, handing it to Que 3000, "Third Young Master, drink some water."

Ya Zheng looked at the cup of water, then looked at the beauty who passed him the water. He understood clearly that this Wang fellow would not agree to Tian Tian's request.

Que 3000 glanced at the smiling Wang Yan and raised his hand to catch the cup of water. But just as his fingertips touched the cup of water, Wang Yan actually let out a "Oh, oh!" His hand shook and spilled all over his body of water!

"Third brother!" Yanzheng frowned but didn't dare to stretch out his hand. He knew that this reckless woman was going to suffer a great misfortune.

Wang Yan hurriedly reached out his hand to wipe the water off Que 3000's clothes, "Third Young Master, I'm really sorry. My hand slipped just now and I was unable to catch hold of the cup. Otherwise …"

She raised her head to look at Que 3000 with a sweet smile. "Yan will take you to change your clothes?"

Her voice was soft and charming, as if it could melt with a single blow of the wind. It truly made one's hair stand on end.

Que 3000 smiled, lowered his eyes, and slowly stroked the hand that was wiping the water on his chest …

Such a gentle action immediately caused Wang Yan to lose his head and lose his sense of direction.

But who knew that just as she was lost in her emotions, a word suddenly rang in her ears, "Scram!"

"Huh?" Wang Yan was stunned and his entire body froze.

The next moment, there was a cracking sound.

Ah!

Wang Yan let out a heart-wrenching shriek as he slumped to the ground, clutching his wrist.

"Yan Yan!" Seeing this, Wang Qiao was shocked. He quickly looked at his sister's hand and saw that her wrist had been broken!

"You …" Wang Qiao glared at Que 3000.