Translator: Tim Editor: GlobeGlotter
Boom- The mansion exploded, leaving behind a huge mushroom cloud.
Everyone was shocked. The police had agreed to his request, yet he still blew up his mansion. No one knew why though. If it was about destroying the evidence, the base shouldâve been enough.
Ye Mo didnât expect that the power would be so great either. Even the base was probably affected.
"President, something doesnât seem right." Yuan Weiping was looking at a screen.
"Get rid of all communication, go into stealth mode, and maximize our speed. It doesnât matter if it seems right or wrong, as long as the base was destroyed," Yuan Zhirong said.
Yuan Weiping said worriedly, "Our base wasnât blown up; the mansion was blown up instead."
"What?" Yuan Zhirong immediately figured out why the video was leaked. Their family had been infiltrated!
Spurt- Yuan Zhirong spat out blood in his rage.
"Luo Yue! I admit I underestimated you. If I donât get revenge for this, then-" Yuan Zhirongâs face was white as paper, he knew that he had lost completely this time.
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Li Chunsheng saw that Qian Fanghan wasnât saying anything while the helicopter left and immediately knew that this was a problem. However, no matter how strong the Yuan family was, could they be stronger than the Song family? Hence, he didnât worry that Yuan Zhirong would get away.
Seeing the helicopter leave without being stopped, Ye Mo sneered. This was just as heâd expected. This was a clash between higher ups, but that had nothing to do with him. Qian Fanghanâs face had âthis has nothing to do with meâ written all over it.
You big shots can brawl all you want, but thereâs no way you can escape from my eyes. I really want to see how someone will save you in this situation. The person who would try to save Yuan Zhirong was pretty much a pig waiting to be roasted.
Ye Mo didnât understand how his helicopter could be so fast, though. It couldnât even be called a helicopter, but rather a jet instead.
Ye Mo didnât care about any political brawls. He wasnât going to let Yuan Zhirong go; even if he had to take a spaceship, Ye Mo would still chase him.
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"President, should we find a place where we can get an alternative vehicle before leaving? Although our plane is the best in the world, itâs just too big," Yuan Weiping said worriedly.
Yuan Zhirongâs veins were bulging. He still wasnât able to determine who couldâve had such power as to relocate all the bombs from the base to his mansion.
He had dominated everyone all his life, since when did he have to suffer this hard?
"No need, since they say they can delay the chase for one hour, they should be able to. If they canât do even that, then Iâd rather die than give them what they want," Yuan Zhirong said cruelly.
"President, although that thing is very important, anything can always happen, just like last night. Also-" Yuan Weiping paused.
Yuan Zhirong woke up from his anger and said, "Also what?"
Yuan Weiping continued as he piloted the plane, "Weâre not even that big of a family in Beijing. If they go back on their words and disregard what we have..."
Yuan Zhirong had regained his composure, so hearing this, he said after a moment: "Weiping, youâre right. We have to rely on ourselves for everything. They helped us not because of how strong we are. Wait, these people saved me for now, but they wonât let me go just like that. Weiping, find a place to land immediately, we canât take this plane."
"You are very smart indeed! But your Yuan family is useless; a virus that was pretty much finished was given to you, yet you werenât even capable of spreading it. Such incapable people! For some minor interests, you went and offended a small company. If you donât want to die immediately, stop the plane at the Duan Heng Ranges," a voice suddenly sounded, seemingly very angry.
Yuan Zhirong and Yuan Weiping looked at a speaker in the corner; even if they were idiots, they would still realize that theyâd been completely used.
"Who are you, who the hell are you?!" Yuan Zhirong screamed at that speaker.
Calling Luo Yueâs product just some minor interest, who the hell was this person? Yuan Zhirong had been using people all his life, but he had never been so utterly used himself.
"You donât need to ask who I am, you just need to steer the plane where I tell you to. Although I donât care about that thing, your life still has some use," the voice said.
"How did our Yuan family offend you? Are you the one who gave the thing to Bingâer? Why did you do that? Why did you not choose all those big families but us instead?" Yuan Zhirongâs tone was getting crazier.
The cold voice replied, "Because your family wasnât too powerful. Thatâs why I chose you. But like the pig you are, you blew up your mansion instead of the base. The reason I saved you is because you can still be of some use."
Yuan Zhirong was dazed and said dumbly, "Iâm a pig, Iâm a pig indeed! Hahaha, I was a pig once, but I wonât be a pig twice. If I really go where you tell me to, I will probably still die. Youâre just making me bring the thing. Even if I die, I wonât let you get what you want!"
"Hmm, you want death? Do you not desire revenge?" the tone was much smoother this time.
Yuan Zhirongâs expression was one of madness, "My greatest enemy is you, but I know that I canât get revenge. If I were able to kill my enemies, my first victim would be you and then Luo Yue. I know that even if this hadnât happened, when I gave the thing to you, our Yuan family would still be over. Weiping, letâs die together; steer the plane towards the rocks!"
Weiping answered calmly, "Yes, President."
Then, the plane charged towards the mountain.
Hearing this, the tone of the speaker became agitated, "Yuan Zhirong, youâre crazy! Stop right now!"
"Thatâs right, Iâm crazy; I can be used once, but donât even think of trying to use me twice." Yuan Zhirongâs tone suddenly became calm. He ignored the speaker and said to Weiping, "Weiping, youâve been by my side for tens of years, and I eventually ended up taking you on a path of no return. Iâm sorry."
Yuan Weiping smiled, "President, as I vowed before, from the day you saved me and my sister, my life was yours."
"Okay, Weiping, Iâm a few years older than you, just call me big brother," Yuan Zhirongâs tone was very calm, and he had a deep sense of relief. He knew that no matter what, there was no way out.
"Big Brother!" Yuan Weiping said without hesitation.
As soon as he called him big brother, the helicopter crashed into the mountain in a huge explosion.
Ye Mo who was following behind closely in the air stopped. He could tell that this was suicide. He didnât understand why Yuan Zhirong still sought death after having made it out.
Ye Mo landed near the rubble. Their bodies almost couldnât be recognized.
Ye Mo scanned his spirit sense and was sure that the two dead men were Yuan Zhirong and Yuan Weiping. Ye Mo didnât feel anything; the two got what they deserved.
A small golden case caught Ye Moâs attention. Ye Mo grabbed the case through the air and opened it. The space inside was very small. Other than a diamond-like crystal, there was nothing else. Ye Mo looked at the crystal carefully. It seemed to be just a normal rock, so since he couldnât tell what it was, he dumped it into his storage ring.
Other than that, Ye Mo couldnât find anything on the crash site, so he turned and left.
An hour later, another helicopter arrived with three men in black getting off. They didnât say anything and simply charged into the remains of the crash as they started searching.
Half an hour later, the oldest man said in a bleak voice, "Thereâs nothing, no footsteps either, and it doesnât seem to have been searched. It doesnât seem like the thing was brought out."