Urban Peerless Expert-Chapter 44 - 64 The Death of Wu Jiajun _1

44: Chapter 64: The Death of Wu Jiajun _1

44 -64: The Death of Wu Jiajun _1

Editor: novelkisstest13

Wu Jiajun instinctively stepped on the brakes, slowing down the car.

“I am Wu Jiajun from Jian’an Real Estate, currently in an important cooperation with Director Li.

How did he die?”

It seemed the woman knew about Jian’an Real Estate and Li Liangwen’s relationship.

Her tone was less guarded when she replied, “I’m not quite sure, but I heard he got involved with someone he shouldn’t have and was killed by that person at his doorstep.”

Killed by someone at his doorstep?

Wu Jiajun’s heartbeat sped up inexplicably, feeling as if something bad was happening to him.

“Do you know who that person is?”

The woman replied, “I asked Lai Yiliang, but he was vague.

I asked a younger brother, and he said yesterday a young man went to the company looking for Wen Ge, and after that, Wen Ge was dead.

Oh, his two henchmen, Iron Fist and Evil Ghost, are also dead.”

A young man?

Wu Jiajun’s heart raced faster, gripped by a nameless panic.

“Was that person called Lin Chen?”

The woman sighed.

“I’m not sure.

They only said he was 26-27 years old and spoke with a non-local accent.

I don’t know much else, they didn’t tell me any details.

The company has been taken over by Lai Yiliang now…”

Wu Jiajun was not in the mood to hear the rest of her words and simply hung up the phone.

He parked the car on the roadside, feeling utterly flustered.

26-27 years old, non-local accent?

Isn’t that Lin Chen?

He had asked Li Liangwen to kill Lin Chen, but Lin Chen went to Black Bamboo Company and killed Li Liangwen, as well as the formidable fighters Iron Fist and Evil Ghost?

Yesterday?

If it really was Lin Chen, then didn’t he know that Wu Jiajun was the one who commissioned Li Liangwen to kill him?

Li Liangwen was already dead, so wouldn’t he be next?

Wu Jiajun’s heart pounded violently, recalling the words Lin Chen had said earlier.

Darkened forehead, a bloody disaster?

A cold sweat dripped down Wu Jiajun’s forehead.

Did Lin Chen’s words mean that he knew Wu was the mastermind behind it all, and now he was planning to come after him, even kill him?

He couldn’t stay here any longer!

Wu Jiajun was not a fool; after thinking things through, he decided to leave Pingjiang and hide out of town for a while!

He started the car again and dialed his father Wu An’s mobile phone.

“Dad, a friend’s getting married in Linhai.

I’ll go there for a few days.”

Wu An asked, “Can you afford to leave with so much going on at the company?”

Wu Jiajun’s mind was in chaos, with his life at stake, how could he care about the company?

He simply made up a response: “I’ll arrange my work properly.

Even if there’s a problem, I can handle it remotely through the internet…”

“Honk!

Honk!

Honk!”

Before Wu Jiajun could finish, a loud horn sounded from behind him.

At the same time, a furious white light enveloped his sports car.

Why the hell are you honking?!

Wu Jiajun turned his head and saw, through the blinding white light, a huge truck honking wildly like a speeding train, rapidly crashing towards him.

In front of the heavily-loaded, high-speed truck, the Ferrari was like a child’s toy, directly lifted into the air, rolling to the side of the road and crashing into a flowerbed.

The truck showed no signs of stopping and crashed straight ahead.

“Boom!”

The Ferrari was shattered.

The truck crashed into the flowerbed, flattening a large area.

…

At the hotel entrance, Wu An, who was about to get in the car, suddenly turned pale.

“Jiajun!

Jiajun!”

“Hurry up, Jiajun’s in an accident!”

Lin Chen’s gaze flickered slightly.

Did Lai Yiliang make his move?

“What’s the situation?

Let’s go take a look.”

Gu Yuexi, with a gossip-seeking expression, urged Lin Chen to start the car.

She had refused to join her parents and instead insisted on sitting in the passenger seat with Lin Chen.

Lin Chen started the car, and after a while, the traffic slowed down to a single-lane crawl.

Soon, Lin Chen saw the accident scene.

The out-of-control truck, loaded with cargo, the shattered pieces of the Ferrari spread on the ground, and the driver of the truck, his forehead bleeding, sitting dazedly nearby.

Lin Chen did not see Wu Jiajun, but he saw a leg wearing white trousers sticking out from the mangled mass of metal, blood soaking a large area of the ground.

Gu Yuexi’s eyes widened in shock, covering her mouth, “Is that…

Wu Jiajun?”

Lin Chen didn’t stop the car.

He drove slowly through a gap and continued forward.

“It should be.”

Gu Yuexi whispered absentmindedly, “Is he dead?”

Lin Chen nodded, “In that situation, even an immortal couldn’t survive.”

Gu Yuexi suddenly looked sideways at Lin Chen, her eyes full of curiosity, “You said earlier that his forehead was dark and there would be a bloody disaster.

It really came true.

Can you really read faces?”

Lin Chen casually replied, “A little.

I warned him, but he didn’t believe me.”

Gu Yuexi bit her lip, lowered her head, and after a moment, she whispered, “Is this related to you?”

Lin Chen calmly asked, “Why would you think that?”

“Intuition.”

Gu Yuexi didn’t look up at Lin Chen, looking down at her legs, “You said people would die earlier.

I thought you were joking at the time, but now I think about it, maybe you knew Wu Jiajun would die then.”

Lin Chen thought for a moment and calmly asked, “Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?”