Celestial Master： I Have an Otherworld-Chapter 140 - 56: Tough Guy 3
"If Brother Pan asks, you can also tell him it's lost."
"Hmm?" The woman looked surprised:
"Wasn't Pan Zi the one who asked you to come and get it?"
"Yes." Fang Zheng rubbed his forehead and said:
"But Brother Pan doesn't want others to know, so he might ask just to show someone else. Anyway, just act like there's no such thing."
"Oh." The woman seemed confused but nodded honestly, repeatedly murmuring:
"No USB drive, no USB drive..."
"Correct."
Fang Zheng chuckled lightly:
"I'll be off then."
"Alright."
The woman sent him off with a blank expression, shaking her head after closing the door. She could hardly remember what had just happened.
It was as if she had woken from a dream, and she couldn't recall what happened in the dream no matter how hard she tried.
......
Every large company, every big group, if mismanaged, will harbor parasites who thrive by consuming the company's and the group's resources.
Fuhong is no exception.
Pan Yang is such a person.
Or perhaps...
He's one of the parasites feeding on Fuhong's resources.
He, along with others, conspired with the company's leadership to secretly sell Fuhong's steel and equipment for high profits.
The place he just visited was Pan Yang's wife's residence.
His wife!
Indeed,
Pan Yang has more than one wife; he also keeps two mistresses, reportedly graduates from prestigious universities with outstanding beauty.
His wife is fully aware of this.
Perhaps she minds.
But evidently, it's useless.
However, compared to his mistresses, Pan Yang clearly trusts his wife more and keeps some confidential documents there.
"Tap..."
Fang Zheng pressed the enter key, leaning back against the chair.
"These are good things, could be considered a delightful surprise, but nothing about Zhang Yongfeng... Could it be that I misjudged?"
"Was the matter of Old Shi's death unrelated to this group of people?"
The contents on the USB drive recorded some secret transactions within Fuhong Steel Factory, even some crucial evidence of collusion between officials and businessmen.
If exposed to outsiders, it would undoubtedly cause an uproar.
It's obviously very important.
But,
there's no mention of Longgang, let alone Zhang Yongfeng.
"Hmm..."
Fang Zheng rubbed his chin, closed the laptop:
"Off to the next place."
......
"Friends walk together for a lifetime,
Those days are no more.
A word means a lifetime,
A life-long sentiment in a cup of wine.
Friends have never been lonely,
A call of 'friend' and you'll understand.
There's still pain and hurt,
There's still a journey and me..."
Fang Zheng listened to the song, carefully dodging surveillance, ran up the stairs directly to the twenty-first floor, and finally arrived at the door of 2101.
This is a property bought by Lin Qing, a minor manager at Fuhong.
Located in Mingren Imperial Garden.
In Qu City, it's barely considered a high-end community; the unit price is over twenty-thousand, and the apartments in this building are all spacious, over one hundred sixty-seven square meters.
In other words.
A single apartment here costs over four million, and with parking space, renovations, etc., it certainly exceeds five million.
Because it's high-end, getting in was quite troublesome, and he managed to reach the door only thanks to his agility.
"Rich people indeed!"
Fang Zheng shrugged and rang the doorbell.
"Ding dong..."
"Who's there?"
"I'm Xiao Wu." Fang Zheng casually fabricated:
"Brother Lin asked me to come over and pick up something."
"Creak..."
The heavy door was opened from the inside, revealing a woman in skimpy lingerie leaning against the wall, giving him a scrutinizing look.
The woman was extraordinarily beautiful, her alluring figure was barely concealed by the lingerie.
As she squinted at him, a hint of pride in her voice:
"You look new here, who are you?"
"I'm Wu Hai." Fang Zheng replied:
"Brother Lin asked me to pick up something very important."
Mind Confusion Technique!
"Something very important?" The woman's eyes looked confused: 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
"What is it?"
"I don't know either." Fang Zheng shook his head and said:
"But Brother Lin said, you must know, that item is extremely important to him and is specifically placed in a hidden spot at home."
"I see..." The woman lowered her head, thought for a moment, and said:
"Come in and have a seat."
Fang Zheng raised an eyebrow.
She's taking the bait!
I must say, Otherworld's magic is convenient, the methods are bizarre, and with different uses, it's far stronger than Martial Arts.
Once inside, the luxurious decor amazed Fang Zheng again.
I underestimated it!
This isn't just five million?
This place seems like it's worth tens of millions; even the door handle features a logo, the concealed refrigerator seems to be from a luxury brand.
It must be worth tens of thousands.
Not to mention the massive television, the ornaments appearing to be made of pure gold...
The pinnacle of luxury!
How much has Lin Qing extracted from Fuhong over the years?
"Who's there?"
A crisp voice came from the direction of the bathroom, soon a silhouette entered the living room, wearing similar lingerie, with almost identical looks.
?
Twins?
Which one is Lin Qing's wife?
No way!
Lin Qing is already in his forties, close to fifty, and these two seem barely over twenty, they'd be fitting as his daughters, but earlier, she called her 'sister-in-law' and the other didn't refuse.
Which means they are truly married, at least in practice.
Rich people really know how to play!
Hmm?
Am I not a rich person too?
"Old Lin let him come for the lacquerware."
The first woman waved her hand:
"I'll get the item, sister, offer him some water."
"Okay."
The sister nodded, glanced at Fang Zheng, headed to the dining room, casually poured some water, and came over, the fragrance she carried was enticing.
The figure under the lingerie was barely concealed.
The crucial point is...
She wasn't wearing any underwear.
No wonder wealthy men find women, what man could withstand such temptation?
Fang Zheng lowered his head to avoid seeing anything inappropriate, not realizing the sister holding the water cup suddenly had a chilling gaze.
The sister who went to get the item stopped and turned back, signaling with her eyes.
"Phew..."
The sister squinted her eyes, suddenly swung the glass cup at the back of Fang Zheng's head.
"Bang!"
The glass cup hit the ground, shattering into countless pieces.
"Hmm?"
Fang Zheng materialized next to the sofa, showing surprise:
"How did you discover it?"
"Hmph!" The sister snorted coldly:
"Old Lin would never let anyone come to fetch that item!"
"Indeed." The other sister took out a pepper spray from a drawer, staring at Fang Zheng:
"I don't know what you did earlier, making me believe you, but Old Lin would never let outsiders come here for things."
"I see."
Fang Zheng understood, he wasn't surprised that his Mind Confusion Technique failed, since no magic altar was set up, and this Low Tier spell was prone to failure.
For those with strong will, it might even have the opposite effect.
"In that case..."
He pulled out a spring knife, pressed the button, the sharp blade sprung out with a metallic sound, shining brightly.
"Then don't blame me for being rude!"
Pointing the spring knife at the sisters, Fang Zheng widened his eyes, showing fierceness:
"If you don't want me to scar your face, hand over the item obediently."
"Ah!"
The sister let out a scream, pulled a baseball bat from behind, and swung it at Fang Zheng's head.
"Bang!"
The baseball bat missed his head but shattered the marble tabletop, and the bat used the momentum for another swing.
The force, the speed, were incredibly strong.
"Swish!"
Fang Zheng's body flickered, closing in on the sister, slapped her away.
"Smack!"
The sister flew up in place, one cheek swollen, her whole body fell heavily to the ground.
"Is she always this brave?"
Watching the woman struggle to get up, Fang Zheng kicked her, while holding the spring knife, looked at the other sister in surprise.
"Uh..."
The other sister pursed her lips:
"My sister indeed has violent tendencies."
"No wonder."
Fang Zheng shrugged, knocked the sister out with a punch, slipped the spring knife, a sharp sound hitting the pepper spray in her hand.
"Clink!"
Both the knife and pepper spray fell to the floor.
