"Boss Duan also instructed Thirteenth Young Master to be cautious, the waters in Huacheng are deeper than imagined!"

"Deep waters indeed."

Leng Feng thought of intercepting Li Feng on the river before, even though the people hired were temporary, those world assassins were not weak, yet they were caught off guard. If it weren't for his backup plan, he would have faltered.

This time in Huacheng, Leng Feng came for a resolution; he hasn't suffered such a silent loss.

"Thirteenth Young Master, this is the target for this trip, Wang Xing."

"Wang Xing, the helm of Xinghe, one of the four major banks in Huacheng, and one of the four kings under Li Feng."

The assistant took out a file and handed it to Leng Feng.

Leng Feng took it and started looking: "Aren't there four kings under Li Feng? Why is there only Wang Xing's information here?"

"Yes, among the four kings, Wang Qian is now with Li Feng at the Outer Heaven Hotel. As for the other two, they seem not to be in Huacheng, and their identities are mysterious. We currently can't track their whereabouts."

Leng Feng responded with "oh" and continued browsing the assistant-provided information, which was detailed including Xinghe's various bases in Huacheng, the headquarters, and Wang Xing with his right-hand men and trusted subordinates.

"Besides the people I brought, how many usable personnel are there?"

"As soon as Boss Duan sent the message, I gathered all available assassins from the Ge Family around Huacheng."

"Assign people according to this information. I want everyone in position by 7 PM, and at 7:15 PM, take action and eliminate their foundation."

"Yes!"

The assistant nodded.

The motorcade drove directly into Huacheng City, and meanwhile, from the temporary station in Huacheng, streams of information were being communicated.

The Ge Family members, upon receiving the information, left their resting spots and headed towards the targets listed in the information.

Meanwhile.

A commercial building in Huacheng's new district.

Wang Qian led his people directly to the top floor of the building and pushed open the office doors.

Wang Qian walked directly into the large office occupying half of the floor.

"Who's there?"

Wang Qian raised his eyes towards the desk in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, squinting as he looked, "Wow, Brother Xing, you're really in high spirits, so busy even in broad daylight."

Wang Xing raised his eyes towards Wang Qian entering his office, a touch of displeasure flashed across his firm-featured face, interrupting his work.

Wang Xing pushed away the secretary lying on the desk. The secretary, looking embarrassed, lowered her skirt and tidied up her uniform.

Wang Xing adjusted his pants, sat arrogantly in the boss's chair, and spoke to Wang Qian standing in the office.

"Fatty Wang, what brings you here? Young Master Feng instructed, king not to see king; it's best for us not to meet."

Wang Qian squinted at Wang Xing, chuckled, "Of course, I know what Young Master Feng said. However, this time I'm here under his instructions."

"Oh?"

"If Young Master Feng had instructions, wouldn't he call me? Why did he send you over?"

Wang Qian laughed lightly, "Because this matter is significant. Young Master Feng got me to run an errand. If you don't trust me, I can let you video call Young Master Feng now."

Wang Qian said, taking out his phone and connecting a video call to Li Feng. After a few tones, the video connected.

Originally seated, Wang Xing stood up upon seeing Li Feng in the video, "Young Master Feng."

"Hmm, I need a large sum of money for a major investment. How much can you provide?"

Li Feng directly addressed the issue.

"Young Master Feng, I currently have less than a few billion in liquid assets on my books." Wang Xing cautiously said while sneaking glances at Li Feng.

"Five billion, by tonight."

"Uh, Young Master Feng, this might be difficult. It's mid-year...!"

"Wang Xing, I'm not negotiating. Transfer the money to Wang Qian by evening."

Li Feng didn't allow room for bargaining and hung up the video call directly.

Wang Qian put away his phone, raising his eyes to see Wang Xing looking distressed, "Brother Xing, you heard. Young Master Feng wants five billion. You should gather your people; it's only five billion. For you, it shouldn't be challenging."

Wang Xing slumped back into the boss chair, his face dark, looking at Wang Qian, "You speak easily. The due date hasn't arrived yet, most funds are loaned out by mid-year."

"And Young Master Feng wants the amount by evening. Given a few days, I could recuperate some. Hardly fair, isn't it?"

"Fatty Wang, what's Young Master Feng's plan? You manage considerable funds yourself. Why suddenly draw from me?"

Wang Xing questioned with furrowed brows.

Wang Qian shrugged, "I've invested my available funds in Young Master Feng's newly established New Century Group, including a stack Young Master Feng previously scraped together."

"As for the reason Young Master Feng is drawing funds from you, I assume it's for a grand plan; Young Master Feng didn't divulge, and it's inappropriate for a lackey like me to ask too many questions."

"Besides, you should know Young Master Feng's style; every action is grand. Best you gather the funds quickly."

Wang Qian shrugged again, Wang Xing stayed silent; he indeed dared not disobey Li Feng's orders. He took the phone immediately and started making calls.

Wang Qian wasn't verbose, sitting on the sofa, waiting for Wang Xing to finalize. Though Huacheng has four major banks, only Wang Xing's Xinghe operates externally.

After quite a while, Wang Xing finally put down the phone.

"It's settled. I've instructed the team to prepare the funds. Where should it be delivered?"

Wang Qian stood up directly, "I'll have someone collect it. No need to trouble you, Brother Xing. Just provide the place and contact person, and let my people handle the rest."

Wang Xing glanced at Wang Qian, nodded, "Then be contacted after you leave."

"Don't want to interfere with your interests, Brother Xing."

Wang Qian finished speaking and left unhurriedly.

Once Wang Qian left, the secretary who had exited returned, "Boss, who was that fatty?"

"An errand boy."

Wang Qian descended from Wang Xing, passed what he collected to the follower behind him, "Take action, take all the money away."

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