My Stunning Beauty Special Agent Wife-Chapter 990 - 989: Control (2/2)

"Dad... you..." Bai Qinghong looked at the scene before him in disbelief, and suddenly, his entire worldview collapsed.

Originally, he thought his father was like the heavens; that's how he could act so domineeringly in Ancheng.

But now, his father was just like those people he used to bully, kneeling before others.

This was something he couldn't accept for a moment.

Bai Xiong glared at Bai Qinghong and scolded, "What are you doing? Hurry up and kneel down, beg Young Master Yang for forgiveness!"

Bai Qinghong turned his gaze to Yang Chen, seeing Yang Chen's cold eyes, he felt as if he was a powerless mouse in front of Yang Chen, and could be crushed to death with a stomp.

Suddenly he understood, he and Yang Chen were not of the same world at all. With Yang Chen's power, he could only be looked up to, yet he dared to provoke Yang Chen, which was simply courting death.

Bai Qinghong self-deprecatingly smiled, closed his eyes, and knelt down.

Yang Chen saw Bai Qinghong kneel down and snorted coldly, unmoved.

Bai Xiong pleaded, "Young Master Yang, we were wrong, we really were wrong, we were blind, didn't recognize Mount Tai, didn't know your prowess; we won't dare again, please, spare us, you say what you want, even if you want us father and son to be your slaves."

Wu Sanlu heard and his eyes shone sharply, hurriedly said, "Hmph! You think you deserve it! You're not even qualified to be Young Master Yang's dogs; a dog can bark but doesn't bite indiscriminately, but dogs like you who bite indiscriminately will only cause Young Master Yang trouble! Though Young Master Yang isn't afraid of trouble, he detests dogs that bark and bite indiscriminately, troublesome!"

Yang Chen glanced at Wu Sanlu casually, aware of his thoughts but didn't interrupt him.

Bai Xiong listened to Wu Sanlu's words, his face turned pale, and he whispered, "Then... then..."

Wu Sanlu snorted coldly, "Young Master Yang just said, kneel down and kowtow to apologize, break off an arm, and pay an indemnity of one billion; otherwise, death!"

Bai Xiong and Bai Qinghong, frightened all over, quickly said, "We'll give! We'll give the money!"

After speaking, Bai Xiong looked troubled, "But... we don't have that much cash now, and it's impossible to mobilize all the funds at once."

"This..." Wu Sanlu looked at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen said to Night Fire, "Contact Xueqing, have him tally up Bai Xiong's industries, using assets to offset the debt is also fine."

"Yes!" Night Fire nodded in agreement.

He said coldly to several people, "You all stay put, or I'll break your legs!"

The few people, scared by Night Fire, trembled all over and repeatedly agreed.

Immediately, Night Fire went out to contact Wei Xueqing.

Yang Chen said to Wu Sanlu, "Listen to their arrangements later, you execute."

"Yes!" Wu Sanlu promptly nodded.

Arguably, he was in the first wave of supporting Yang Chen, considered a founding hero, so he couldn't lose his position.

Earlier when Bai Xiong said he wanted to turn to Yang Chen, Wu Sanlu immediately became nervous. After all, with a figure like Yang Chen, followers in the future would surely not be few. If he couldn't firm up his current status, he wouldn't have any position in the future.

Then, Yang Chen walked over to Old Wu, and said calmly, "Now, you need to pay two billion, and two arms; think it over well, whether you both stay here, or..."

"Bastard!" Old Wu cursed Yang Chen, gritting his teeth, "You'll regret this!"

Yang Chen heard his words, snorted coldly, gaze icy.

He's not some benevolent person, abroad, the lives in his hands were numerous, a thousand was little. Abroad, he treated compatriots differently but within the country, there was no distinction.

At once, Yang Chen was about to move.

However, Old Wu made a shocking move.

"Hey!"

Old Wu raised his hand, fiercely struck his own arm.

Crunch!

His left hand immediately broke, bone shards piercing through flesh, extremely terrifying.

Yang Chen couldn't help but furrow his brows, secretly impressed with Old Wu's ruthlessness.

Old Wu stared at Yang Chen, said coldly, "I'll have someone transfer you the money immediately!"

"Da Di!" Old Wu called out.

A young man, trembling and cautious, glanced at Yang Chen and the others, walked over to Old Wu.

"Contact my family, have them transfer two billion!" Old Wu's forehead was sweating coldly.

Yang Chen sneered, looked at Wu Sanlu.

Wu Sanlu immediately took out a card, "Transfer to this card."

That young man named Da Di immediately took the bank card, went aside and made a call.

"Er Cheng!" Old Wu summoned another young man, "Break my other arm too!"

"This..." Er Cheng's forehead sweated profusely, his legs trembled.

Old Wu, being their elder and the direct strong person in the family, how could he dare to act.

"I told you to act, so act quickly!" Old Wu shouted angrily.

Er Cheng, frightened, trembled all over, looked around, found a baseball bat, walked over, looking at Old Wu.

Old Wu placed his right hand on the desk, turned his head, "Do it!"

Er Cheng hesitated, then urged by Old Wu's shout, flinched, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes tight, swung the bat down fiercely.

Crunch!

"Ah!" Old Wu couldn't help but scream miserably.

Because Er Cheng hit too hard, Old Wu's whole arm broke, forming a sharp thirty-degree angle, extremely terrifying!

At this moment, another young man came over, returned the bank card to Wu Sanlu, "Money's transferred."

Wu Sanlu nodded, glanced at his phone, a message notification had arrived. However, such huge transfers wouldn't arrive immediately; such amounts require review and time to process.

At this moment, Night Fire walked over, "Miss is calculating, results will be soon."

Yang Chen nodded slightly, sat on the sofa waiting.

At this moment, Yang Chen's appearance was like a dominator, dominating every life present.

He dictates life or death, and no one can resist his orders.

After a while, news came from Night Fire's side, informing Wu Sanlu.

Wu Sanlu went to talk to Bai Xiong.

Bai Xiong listened, face pale, conflicted, "This... this price is also too low..."

"Low?" Wu Sanlu snorted coldly, actually surprised in his heart, didn't expect the person behind Yang Chen to calculate so ruthlessly, eight industries, valued only at one billion.

Know that Bai Xiong's industries have annual net profits exceeding one billion!

Yet under the opponent's calculations, they barely reach one billion.

Wu Sanlu followed the opponent's words, "Look at your industries' current condition, severe losses, losing money every day! Still have the face to say it's low!"

Being under the roof, he must lower his head, Bai Xiong sighed, "Sign the contract!"