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When Long Xiaoshan spoke like that, even Wang Feng standing by his side felt a chill run down his spine.

It was as if the person standing before him was no longer the simple farmer-like Long Xiaoshan of before.

Moreover, the way Long Xiaoshan handled Feng Hailong was orderly and composed, entirely in control of the situation.

Such a person, is he really just a farmer?

Wang Feng didn\'t know how Long Xiaoshan had managed to assert his dominance in Lingxi Prison, the most notorious prison, able to subdue many fierce and powerful characters. Clearly, Long Xiaoshan was no ordinary man.

Since his release, he had been very restrained most of the time.

Not wanting to reveal that unknown side of himself.

"He\'s coming out!"

After waiting for a short while, Long Xiaoshan saw a black car drive out of the villa and speed off in a certain direction.

"Let\'s go."

Long Xiaoshan began to run in the darkness of the night.

However, the speed of a person could naturally not compare with that of a car. Even though he followed the direction of the car, he quickly lost distance.

Wang Feng said, "How can we follow? It\'s too fast."

Long Xiaoshan calmly replied, "It\'s fine, I\'ve already applied a tracking substance on Feng Hailong. I can sense it."

Long Xiaoshan ran along the road, zipping through streets and alleys from time to time.

Eventually, he stopped in front of a place called Imperial KTV nightclub.

It was late at night, but the KTV nightclub was still brilliantly lit, with howls and music occasionally emanating from it.

"He\'s come here, let\'s go in."

As Long Xiaoshan approached the entrance, he was stopped by the attendants because his attire looked too rustic to belong in such an establishment. However, after Long Xiaoshan threw some hundred-yuan bills their way, the attendants\' demeanors instantly changed, becoming ingratiating.

Declining their offer to show the way, Long Xiaoshan went up the grand spiral staircase of the hall. According to the trail left by the tracking solution, Feng Hailong should be on the sixth floor of Imperial KTV, which was also the top floor.

But Long Xiaoshan was stopped when he reached the fifth floor.

This time, it wasn\'t attendants who blocked his way, but two threatening-looking bouncers with tattoos all over their bodies.

"Stop there, the upper floor is off-limits."

"Sorry, I took the wrong way."

Long Xiaoshan apologized and headed down the stairs, turning a corner. Then he took out a talisman and slapped it onto himself, his body gradually becoming invisible.

Long Xiaoshan turned back and headed upwards again.

The two men were still standing there; Long Xiaoshan swiftly passed by them.

The two seemed to sense something and looked around.

"Lao Fang, did someone just go past?"

"This... there shouldn\'t have been, right? The two of us have been standing here, even if a fly passed by, we would have noticed."

"Damn, maybe I exerted myself too much last night, my eyes are playing tricks."

"Haha."

At that moment, Long Xiaoshan had already reached the sixth floor, which was markedly different. It wasn\'t open to the public and wasn\'t noisy like the floors below, yet its decor was even more sumptuous.

And with his Spirit Eye clairvoyance, he could see that there were at least twenty to thirty fierce bouncers on that sixth floor.

He came to a door of a room.

Long Xiaoshan stopped in his tracks.

Inside the room, two men were sitting. One was Feng Hailong; the other was a man in his thirties, with a rough-looking face and chewing on a large cigar. Sitting beside him, clinging to him was a young girl in a school uniform, very beautiful. While the man listened to Feng Hailong\'s words, his hand was still kneading the girl.

At that time, Feng Hailong\'s face was still pale, and his eyes filled with fear as he said, "Brother Jun, everything I\'m telling you is true. Wang Feng\'s resentful spirit really came back and almost killed me. There is also a kid following Wang Feng, and now I\'ve been threatened into transferring my shares away."

"Haha, a ghost!" Zhao Jun burst into laughter.

"Feng Hailong, have you gone mad, thinking that a ghost is after you? I\'ve been dominating Xinyuan for more than a decade, and many have died at my hands. You\'re telling me about resentful spirits seeking revenge, so why am I still alive and well?"

Hearing Zhao Jun\'s words, fear appeared on the face of the school-uniform-clad girl by his side.

"Brother Jun, you\'re the God of Slaughter, even ghosts are afraid of you. How could resentful spirits dare to seek revenge against you?" Feng Hailong said.

"I like the way you put it," Zhao Jun blew a smoke ring, a vicious gleam in his eyes as he said, "What resentful spirits? Even if there were ghosts, I could send them straight to The Eighteenth Layer of Hell."

"Brother Jun is mighty. But my shares have truly been taken away, transferred back to that woman Liu Yufeng. If you can help me regain my shares, Brother Jun, I\'d ask for nothing more than twenty percent... no, ten percent is enough," Feng Hailong said.

He was at the end of his rope. Although he feared Wang Feng\'s ghost, he had lost everything, and the evidence of his plot against Wang Feng was also recorded by Long Xiaoshan. Not to mention Wang Feng coming after him, if Long Xiaoshan simply made the evidence public, he would be ruined.

"Oh?" Greed flashed in Zhao Jun\'s eyes.

Beacon Fire Company was a large firm, its health products sold very well, making tens of millions in profit a year. Although he held fifty percent of the shares, the rest was still very tempting to him.

But the company still needed Feng Hailong to operate, and acting too greedily might deter others from working with him in the future.

So while he coveted the shares, he wasn\'t in a rush to act.

But now, Feng Hailong was offering them on a silver platter.

"Elder Feng, what\'s our relationship? Just say the word. Someone actually dares to target you; they\'re asking for trouble. Liu Yufeng was Wang Feng\'s wife, right? Didn\'t she get finished off? He had a daughter too, didn\'t he? Wait for it. I\'ll send people to grab that mother and daughter right now. I want to see who the hell is so impatient that they\'re looking to fight for them," Zhao Jun asserted boastfully.

"There\'s no need for such trouble; I\'m already here."

The door was pushed open, and Long Xiaoshan walked in with an indifferent expression on his face.