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Chapter 142: Chapter 142 Your Loss
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
âNo matter what method you use, find out who is behind this.â
âIf thereâs no news within two days, get lost!â
Wen Xinghui thought of something.
His fatherâs corpse was buried deep enough, and not anyone could dig it out simply.
Also, the whole operation was carried out in a highly secretive manner.
Other than Wen Xinghui and Master Liu, only the three people before him knew the inside story.
The three had followed Wen Xinghui for many years, and Wen Xinghui knew that he treated them well.
Logically speaking, they would not betray him.
There was even less reason to betray him.
So, it wasnât done by someone on the inside, and things had become a little complicated.
âItâs him!â
The next afternoon, Wen Xinghui found out the answer.
His subordinate bribed a villager of the Li Family Village with a large sum of money and discovered the whole story.
After curing Li Xiuhuaâs childâs strange illness, Chen Yu even gave the Li Family Villageâs villagers some pointers.
He instructed them to dig out the bones buried in the barren mountain.
âChen, you crossed the line!â
âI didnât provoke you, but you destroyed my fatherâs corpse! Just you wait; weâre not done!!!â
Wen Xinghuiâs lungs were about to explode.
How could he not know Chen Yuâs name as a fellow Hangzhou local?
Chen Yu was an internet celebrity streamer who had recently risen to fame.
While Chen Yu played a front that his livestream was to cure mental illnesses, his real identity was likely to be a highly skilled cultivator in the mystic sect.
He intended to wait for Master Liu to return so that he could ask him to help him deal with Chen Yu.
But, he couldnât suppress the hatred inside him any longer.
Chen Yu had his livestream while he had his film business.
They should never cross paths, so why the busybody?
So what if he harmed those villagers?
No one was innocent.
How else could there be any use for these mystic sect practitioners?
After pondering for a while, Wen Xinghui finally found Chen Yuâs contact information.
âChen Yu? IâmâŠâ
âWen Xinghui, the owner of Starlight Films, right?â
As soon as the call connected, Chen Yu revealed Wen Xinghuiâs identity.
âHumph! Youâre indeed quite capable!â
âChen Yu,â Wen Xinghui spat with killing intent, âwe have no grudges in the past or present. Why are you messing with me?!â
âDonât you know you will suffer retribution for harming others?â
âI know.â
Chen Yu lazily slumped on his ergonomic chair inside his psychological treatment room.
âArenât you the one suffering retribution here? You caused your old father to be unable to rest in peace after his death, with his bones going down the drain.â âOh right, what does bone ash taste like? Is it delicious?â
Truthfully speaking, Chen Yu hadnât expected the Li Family Villageâs villagers to be so ruthless that they would burn them after digging out Wen Xinghuiâs fatherâs ashes.
They even sent the ashes over disguised as milk powder.
When Chen Yu received Li Xiuhuaâs call, he nearly burst out laughing.
Generally speaking, digging up the bones of others and burning them into ashes was a very sinful act.
After death, such an act would be a ticket to hell.
But then againâŠ
Wen Xinghui was the one who had done the first act. Even if the villagersâ methods of revenge were more intense than expected, he deserved it.
Starlight Films has been soaring like a rocket over the past few years.
Wen Xinghui must have absorbed a lot of good fortune from various Feng Shui treasure lands.
Six years ago, a film company with a market value of less than 100 million reached a total market value of close to 10 billion, which was unimaginable. âChen Yu, 1 didnât call you to argue with you.â
âYou must give me an explanation for this matter. Otherwise, I guarantee that you will never have a peaceful day in the future!â
âHahaha!â
Chen Yu laughed loudly.
âWhat explanation do you want me to give you?â
âYou need to compensate me for my losses.â
Chen Yu laughed even more happily after hearing this.
Wen Xinghui had nothing but money in his eyes.
Under such circumstances, he was still thinking about money.
âHow about this? Come to my psychological treatment room, and Iâll treat you for free.â
âBased on what youâve done and your voice when we spoke,â Chen Yu said thoughtfully, â1 can confirm that you suffer from multiple mental illnesses.â âIf you donât seek medical help in time, Iâm afraid you wonât have much time left.â
âYou!â
Wen Xinghui was so furious that he wanted to smash his phone.
âWith your ability, it is impossible for you to set up such a vicious array formation. There should be an expert guiding you from behind.â
âDidnât the expert remind you that you would suffer retribution for doing this?â âThe more sin you commit, the faster retribution comes.â
âIâll give you free advice. Itâs not too late to turn back. You should use your illegal gains to compensate the villages and villagers whose luck you sucked dry.â
âIf not, a disaster will befall you.â
âBye-bye.â
After saying so, Chen Yu hung up the phone.
He had already given Wen Xinghui a way out, so it was up to Wen Xinghui to choose his fate.
In the next second, Chen Yu frowned after discovering something.
At midnight, River Street was silent.
A black van suddenly appeared on the dark street.
No license plate was on the van, and a few people wearing black hoods got out.
âBe careful. Donât take off your headgear. Be careful not to be captured by the surveillance cameras.â
The leader opened the vanâs back door and took out an iron bucket.
âOne for each of you.â
âFinish pouring the gasoline inside, start the fire, and leave immediately.â
Hearing this, the men took out the oil barrels one after another.
They carefully approached the psychological treatment room.
A few headlights suddenly lit up on the dark street.
A large group of men in uniforms emerged from the cars parked in front and behind them.
âWhat are you guys doing?â
Li Changjun got out of a car and walked to the front of these people. He reached out and took off one of their masks.
âWe⊠We were taking a walk.â
The leader was so scared that he was about to cry.
What was going on?
Before he could do anything, he was surrounded by the police.
âYou guys arenât sleeping in the middle of the night and are taking a walk on the street with a gas can?â
Li Changjun smiled coldly and ordered sternly, âArrest them and bring them back to the team for interrogation.â
âYes, sir!â
Following the order, this group of masked men were escorted into the car.
Inside the shop, Chen Yu yawned and asked, âYou caught them all?â
âDr. Chen, Iâll go back and interrogate them overnight. 1â11 apply for an arrest warrant as soon as 1 get their statements.â Li Changjun nodded.
âThese are the lowest-level hooligans. Wen Xinghui wonât directly contact them.â
âIf these people are caught, Wen Xinghui will definitely let the middleman run away.â
Stretching lazily, Chen Yu added, âYou donât have to worry about Wen Xinghui.
I have my ways to deal with him.â
âDr. Chen, youâre not going to use that method to deal with him, are you?â
âIf thatâs the case, it isnât worth it.â
Fearing that Chen Yu would use a spell or some sort to deal with Wen Xinghui, Li Changjun reminded Chen Yu that taking revenge privately was illegal.
âHaha.â
âWhat are you thinking about?â Chen Yu asked with a faint smile. âIf a dog bit me, would 1 bite it back?â
âI guarantee that the solution Iâm talking about isnât illegal.â
âThatâs good.â
Li Changjun heaved a sigh of relief and brought his men back for interrogation.
Looking at the convoy in the distance, Chen Yu muttered to himself, âWen Xinghui, 1 gave you a chance; your loss.â
âNext, itâs my turn to make a move.â
âHereâs someone youâve never seen before..â