C10 I'll Kill This Man

Chen Yi looked at his watch, "You have five minutes to explain. If you can't finish explaining in five minutes, you'll die! Right now, there are still four minutes and fifty seconds left! "

An Shiqi: "…"

"Enough! Young man, if you want this painting, I can also compete with you in fairness. It's just that Director An didn't hear your earlier bid, so you don't have to hold him back! "

Wong Mingjun finally couldn't stand seeing An Shiqi humiliated because he helped him!

"Who is he?" Chen Yi looked at Zhao Lee.

Obviously, Chen Yi didn't just want Wong Mingjun's name.

Name: Wong Mingjun, 28 years old, son of the richest man in Qingjiang City, Wang Baihe, 24 years old, graduated from the world-famous university Gregory University's management department. After returning home, he accepted his father's arrangements to manage the family business.

Hearing Zhao Lee's introduction, Wong Mingjun couldn't help but shake his head proudly.

After all, there weren't many outstanding youths at such a young age.

It seemed like Zhao Lee was quite sensible to praise him like this.

The next moment, Zhao Lee's next words immediately changed Wong Mingjun's expression.

"He has been in charge of the Wang family for two years. Wong Mingjun has paid a total of one hundred thirty-four thousand and two hundred thousand bribes, including personnel from Qingjiang city's Police Department, Qingjiang city's Education Department, Qingjiang city's Tax Department, Qingjiang city's Environmental Protection Department, Qingjiang city's Fire Department, and Qingjiang city's Industrial and Commercial Bureau."

"In these two years, Wong Mingjun stole three girls, killed two laborers, drove and killed one laborer, and injured ten people. In the end, all of them were dealt with by Wong Mingjun with money!"

One of them was injured by a migrant worker. After being injured by Wong Mingjun, he lost his labor force, so Wong Mingjun only compensated him 50,000 yuan, but the couple refused to let him go and got someone to beat him to death.

As for robbing girls and young people, with Wong Mingjun's power, he could easily arrange such a case and it would be settled as a love affair.

Zhao Lee had already investigated all these details. Although he only reported a general idea, Wong Mingjun immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

"Friend, you are speaking nonsense. I will sue you for slander!"

Wong Mingjun threatened.

Chen Yi simply ignored him and asked casually, "Is the evidence true?"

"All the results of the investigation have been reported to the relevant departments at the provincial level!"

Zhao Lee answered.

"There's no need, we'll take him down immediately!"

Zhao Yi wasn't someone who would kill an innocent person recklessly. However, he wouldn't lie to anyone who dared to commit an act against him.

"I, you, since you like this painting, then I don't want it anymore. You can have it!"

Seeing Chen Yi give such casual instructions, Wong Mingjun thought of Zheng Zhengqing's fate and started to beg for mercy incoherently. But before he could finish, Zhao Lee had already grabbed his throat and squeezed it.

Wu Junyi loosened his grip, and Wong Mingjun, who was dressed elegantly, fell to the ground with a soft thud, as if he was made of mud.

Chen Yi said lightly, "This one doesn't need to be beaten. Next!"

There were many distinguished guests present, but at this moment, there was no one who dared to step forward.

In this place called Yingjiang, it could be said that other than the people from the five great families, all the other reputable people were gathered here. Wong Mingjun was the most respected one among them.

He was already done in by Chen Yi as they chatted and laughed. Who would dare to come forward?

At this moment, An Shiqi's expression finally changed.

He had originally hoped that Wong Mingjun would be able to make Chen Yi retreat in the face of difficulties. Unexpectedly, Wong Mingjun was taken care of by Zhao Lee without Chen Yi even needing to do anything.

"Cough, Chen Yi, look. Originally, your father and I had a good relationship. Although I didn't help much with the matter that year, I didn't do anything rash."

Since it was impossible to force his way in, Anshi started to befriend Chen Yi.

Chen Yi looked at his watch, "You still have two minutes!" One minute fifty-six seconds! One minute fifty-five seconds! "

"Humph, Young Master Hong will be here soon, I hope you can still laugh later!"

Seeing that he couldn't do anything, Ansger immediately threatened.

Chen Yi nodded with a disappointed look on his face.

He had thought that he would be able to see the culprit behind the tragedy of his parents today. He didn't expect that the culprit hadn't come when he had received the news about him.

However, it was the same for his son. The enmity between his parents was irreconcilable. Today, he would first collect some interest.

Boom!

The door to the banquet hall was kicked open.

Following which, a young man with a horsewhip in his hand and leather boots led a group of people straight in.

"Uncle An, what kind of powerful person came here to behave atrociously and actually took care of all your security guards?"

The young man didn't even look at the people in the hall. He directly walked towards An Shiqi, who was standing on the stage.

When he met the security guard blocking his way, the young man kicked him and sent him flying to the side.

Since the security guard's leg was broken, it meant that it was useless. Since it was useless, there was no point in keeping it. Sooner or later, they would be dismissed.

Hong Angtong had never been polite to such people.

Boom

After carrying more than a dozen people away, the remaining security guards had already made way for them, rolling and crawling to make way for them.

"Five minutes, it's time!"

Without waiting for Hong Angtong to walk in front of Anshi, Chen Yi said lightly.

Zhao Lee grinned, "I accept your order!"

Compared to investigating and scheming against these black-faced guys, Zhao Lee liked to act.

"Wait, Young Master Hong is here, you can't!"

An Shiqi turned pale with fright. He had not expected Hong Angtong to come and act so arrogantly.

However, before he could finish his sentence, Zhao Lee had already arrived in front of An Shiqi. He stretched out his steel-like palm and An Shiqi had no power to resist.

'Kacha! 'A crisp sound rang out. An Shiqi's eyes were wide open. He had died a peaceful death.

"Brat, you dared to kill in front of me, Hong Angtong. I think you must be tired of living!"

Hong Angtong said angrily.

Chen Yi didn't even lift his face, he just asked lightly, "Wuwei didn't send a message to your dad?"

"A message?"

"So you're the one who made Wuwei tell jokes? It's a pity that this stinking Taoist has angered my father, and he has already been killed by my father! "

Hong Angtong laughed.

Obviously, Hong Zhenfeng didn't care about Wu Wei's crazy message at all.

To dare to ask him, Hong Zhenfeng, to carry the coffin and move the grave.

"Oh, then do you know who I am?"

Chen Yi remained calm.

"You? Isn't it just the lucky brat from Chen family who escaped death? But don't worry, your luck will soon end. "Since you dare to threaten my father, I will leave you a whole corpse!"

Hong Angtong said arrogantly.

Zhao Lee's face turned cold. He stepped forward and was about to make a move, but was stopped by Chen Yi, "This person is the son of my father's enemy, so I will kill him!"