79: Chapter 78 hints that I need an accident.

[Hostility level towards you: 100, desires to eliminate you quickly, probability of seeking revenge upon returning to the country: 100%.]

[Located in a lawless region, local security is poor, life is completely insecure, various factions hold sway, telecom fraud is rampant, money can buy higher security, similarly, as long as there is money, making someone disappear quietly and legitimately is very simple, with almost zero risk.]

The three pieces of intelligence that suddenly popped up caught Lin Feng by surprise.

After his rebirth, he had only used a little cleverness to send Zhao Kai to prison, and then asked Zhang Quan to arrange for some people inside to "take care" of him.

Killing someone—from beginning to end, he had never entertained that thought.

It wasn't because he was timid; this was China, after all.

The country with the best public security in the world; whether killing someone himself or hiring a hitman, the probability of being sanctioned by the law is almost 100%.

Having lived two lifetimes, he knew deeply the terror of nurturing a tiger that would eventually turn on him.

Once Wang Jiancheng recovered, he would likely be the first person he tried to kill.

Then Wang Jun and his father would also be liquidated.

There was no reason to let someone live who posed a 100% threat to him.

So-called moral bottom lines were worthless; letting him be was tantamount to suicide.

When the time came to meet his ancestors in the afterlife, he would probably be strung up and beaten.

"Wang Jun, what is your and your father's current attitude?"

"You mean…"

Lin Feng nodded, indicating that it was indeed what he understood.

A trace of shock flashed in Wang Jun's eyes.

Was this really his roommate, Lin Feng?

Originally, he thought he had a good business sense, but later discovered his identity was also very mysterious, making him unfathomable.

Now, his words were shocking; he actually intended to take care of Wang Jiancheng permanently.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, Wang Jun was not stupid and understood instantly.

"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall."

"There is no reason to keep someone around when you know where the greatest danger lies."

"Doing this is tantamount to suicide."

Lin Feng's gaze was incomparably calm, without a single ripple.

He said these words in an extremely calm state, as if he were explaining a trivial matter.

"If Wang Jiancheng returns, the first person he will take revenge on is me, and then, without hesitation, you and your father…"

As Lin Feng spoke halfway through his sentence, Wang Jun's pupils visibly constricted.

He realized the seriousness of the situation.

If Wang Jiancheng really returned, it was highly likely that, like a dog driven to the wall, he would lash out at him and his father.

And his grandfather would not intervene; in fact, for the sake of so-called family balance or the principle that the capable should hold power, it was highly probable that he would unconditionally accept Wang Jiancheng.

The old man followed a "gu" cultivation model—only the one who survived in the end was the king.

Wang Jun realized the gravity of the matter, his mind filled with thousands of thoughts.

But in just a few seconds, he made an unprecedented decision.

"Lin Feng, I know you are not simple, but I won't ask; friends don't necessarily need to know every detail about each other."

"Wang Jun, not long ago I was still an ordinary person, and you didn't put on airs in front of me. I knew then that whether you are a friend doesn't matter, but you are definitely a qualified partner."

"Tell me, I'll listen to you; how should we do it?"

"Transfer 2 million to me; I will handle this matter."

Wang Jun was stunned, instantly understanding Lin Feng's intention.

This transfer record of 2 million was enough to bind him to the act.

If the matter were ever exposed in the future, he would not be able to escape the consequences.

Although he saw through it, he felt no dissatisfaction in his heart.

This was only human nature; without a guarantee, no one would feel at ease.

"Fine, no problem."

Wang Jun and Lin Feng stood up, and the two shook hands.

The words were not explicitly stated, but as intelligent people, they reached an agreement through hints.

3:00 AM, a private room at a Haidilao hot pot restaurant.

Zhang Quan waved his hand, and the two subordinates behind him retreated.

Inside the private room, only Lin Feng and he remained.

"Mr. Lin, it's late at night, why did you suddenly think of inviting me to hot pot?"

Lin Feng threw a plastic bag onto the table, and stacks of hundred-yuan bills slid out onto the table.

Zhang Quan was stunned, put a chopstick of beef into his mouth, and smiled: "Mr. Lin, what does this mean?"

"I haven't thanked you for the matter with Zhao Kai last time."

"Zhao Kai's matter was easy, just a small favor. You don't need this much; there must be at least 2.5 million in here."

"Mr. Lin, if you have other matters, just say it directly; if I can do it, I certainly won't refuse."

"This person is currently in Northern Myanmar, Southeast Asia. How much would it cost to make him have an accident?"

Zhang Quan looked down and scanned the photo, his hand holding the chopsticks stiffened, and he placed them on the bowl.

"This… Wang Jiancheng."

"That's right, is it difficult?"

Zhang Quan didn't speak but stared at the photo, seemingly weighing the pros and cons.

"He is in a special zone in Northern Myanmar, a lawless region; the difficulty shouldn't be high."

"Mr. Lin, how did you know I have connections over there?"

"I found out by accident, with absolutely no malicious intent."

Zhang Quan's thoughts were racing; he had known Lin Feng for almost a month and a half.

Initially, it was because of Chen Wei's relationship that he had made an exception and helped him once.

He had thought their relationship was maintained by money.

But over this month and a half, he had deeply experienced Lin Feng's strangeness.

The entertainment venues under his name had avoided 12 police spot checks because of Lin Feng's warnings.

At the same time, he had avoided 5 revenge attacks from enemies, and more than 20 thugs selling contraband in his venues had been caught.

This had caused Zhang Quan's view of Lin Feng to undergo an earth-shattering change long ago.

Without someone up top, could one have so much inside information?

And it wasn't just the white side; he probably had connections on the black side, too.

"Mr. Lin has been a benefactor to me. Take this money back. Three days later, watch the news."

"No… I helped you as a small favor, but you helping me requires using your connections. I can't let you lose out."

"Remember, the person cannot be murdered or assassinated; I need an accident."

"Brother Quan, we have a long road ahead."

A flash of wisdom crossed Zhang Quan's eyes, and he placed the money on the table beside him.

"It looks like Wansheng Group is going to have an earthquake."

"Brother Quan, then I'll be leaving first. Remember, next Tuesday, stop all hostess services at the entertainment venues under your name."

Zhang Quan was stunned, put down his chopsticks, and said seriously: "Mr. Lin, thank you."

During this period, he had relied on intelligence to help Zhang Quan avoid several disastrous inspections.

He had successfully become a big shot with connections in Zhang Quan's eyes.

The relationship between him and Zhang Quan was no longer an equal one.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have agreed so easily to help him mess with Zhao Kai.

Leaving the hot pot restaurant, the sky was already beginning to brighten.

Today was the day of Qin Yu's mother's surgery, and it was the first surgery of the day.

Qin Yu hadn't called him because she didn't want to trouble him.

It was already nearly 5:00 AM; Lin Feng called a taxi and headed to the hospital.