Chapter 892: Chapter 835: Master
“You… You are actually from the Dragon Sect!” Ding Wen said in shock as he looked at the huge steel stamp on the red little notebook in front of him.
Regarding the Dragon Sect, as a deputy director of a police station in Huaihai Province, it was naturally known that whenever someone from this special organization carries out a mission, all departments must cooperate; this is the dominance of the Dragon Sect.
Even without him, Liu Hun just needs to take this little notebook to Zheng Wuming and Zheng Wuming would readily cooperate with Liu Hun without saying a word.
“That’s correct, this is the Dragon Sect’s credentials; Does Uncle have any more questions?” Liu Hun asked directly, looking at the shocked Ding Wen before him.
The credential was shown just briefly to him, as for Ding’s misunderstanding it as his mission, that had nothing to do with Liu Hun, after all, he hadn’t said anything.
“No… no problem,” Ding Wen stammered slightly as he replied to Liu Hun.
Liu Hun is a member of the Dragon Sect, even if Zheng Wuming is overthrown and he successfully rises, no one would dare to say anything. Moreover, with a backing in the future, this is something Ding Wen has been longing for.
Furthermore, his current identity itself required him to cooperate with Liu Hun’s work; not to mention there would be additional benefits.
“Since Uncle has no problems, let’s go watch a good show.” Liu Hun smiled slightly then directly went to the car.
Ding Wen hesitated for a moment before getting into Liu Hun’s car.
After getting in the car, Liu Hun drove directly to the address Yun Bo had just sent him, and when the two arrived at a small hotel, Liu Hun directly headed upstairs.
“Liu…”
“Uncle, just call me Liu Hun from now on, there are no superior-subordinate titles between us,” Liu Hun said.
“Liu Hun, why are we here?” Ding Wen asked Liu Hun somewhat puzzled.
“Didn’t I already tell Uncle? We’re just here to watch a good show.” After saying this, Liu Hun directly pushed open the room door.
As the two stepped into the room, Yun Bo immediately greeted them, bowing to Liu Hun and saying, “Young Master.”
“Were we discovered?” Liu Hun nodded at Yun Bo and asked.
“Rest assured, Young Master, they don’t know a thing,” Yun Bo replied solemnly.
While Liu Hun and Yun Bo were talking, Ding Wen, who had just walked into the room, stared at Zheng Wuming and his son tied to the chairs with a few traces of shock in his eyes.
Just this evening alone, his heart had been racing several times, now he felt his heart couldn’t take it anymore.
Even if Zheng Wuming was a police station director, being knocked unconscious and kidnapped by Liu Hun and his crew, if this matter were to be revealed, they would all face criminal responsibility.
But, thinking of Liu Hun’s identity, Ding Wen had to suppress his worries.
“Liu Hun, what’s actually going on here?” Ding Wen couldn’t resist asking Liu Hun, glancing at Zheng Wuming and his son bound in the room.
“Yun Bo, are the equipment and everything sorted out?” Liu Hun smiled without hurrying to answer Ding Wen, instead asking Yun Bo.
“All prepared,” Yun Bo nodded and said.
“Later, find two girls to cooperate a bit,” Liu Hun continued to instruct.
“Yes, Young Master,” Yun Bo said and then turned to leave the room.
At this moment, if Ding Wen still didn’t know what Liu Hun intended to do, then he would indeed be a fool.
“Liu Hun, if you do this, and Zheng Wuming later sues us, even a slight investigation might reveal everything, then…” Ding Wen couldn’t help but express some concerns to Liu Hun.
“Don’t worry about this, since I’m doing this, I’ve certainly thought out a complete strategy,” Liu Hun finished speaking and brought Ding Wen to the adjacent room.
There was a computer inside, displaying the room where Zheng Wuming and his son were held.
Seeing Liu Hun without any hint of concern, Ding Wen sighed, knowing he could only let it go.
Although Liu Hun referred to him as Uncle, Ding Wen knew such individuals as Liu Hun were out of his league.
Moreover, Liu Hun had already decided, leaving Ding Wen with no alternatives.
About half an hour later, after Yun Bo brought two girls to the room, Liu Hun immediately handed over ten thousand yuan to them, instructing, “Remember, pretend to be assaulted, and don’t tell anyone about this afterward, or else you’ll disappear from this world forever.”
The two girls looked at the masked man before them, from his eyes, they could even sense an endless coldness.
Although they didn’t expect such a situation when they came, thinking about it, two thousand for a play seemed not a big deal.
“Yes, yes, yes,” the two women nodded repeatedly like chickens pecking at food.
Seeing the two girls agree, Liu Hun nodded at Yun Bo, then handed over two Strengthening Erection Pills to Yun Bo.
Yun Bo entered the room, directly fed the two Strengthening Erection Pills to Zheng Wuming and his son, then left the room.
The three of them stood in the adjacent room, watching the computer screen.
Not long after consuming the Strengthening Erection Pills, Zheng Wuming and his son regained consciousness, their eyes showing red hues.
No ropes bound them, so both immediately rushed toward the two girls in the room.
Seeing this, the two girls immediately shrieked, tears streaming down their cheeks, looking as if they had been violated.
“Uncle Yun, I didn’t realize you had such experience, even finding two girls who are so professional,” Liu Hun teased Uncle Yun beside him while watching the computer screen.
However, Uncle Yun did not answer Liu Hun’s question.
After nearly two hours, the father and son collapsed on the bed. Seeing this, Liu Hun saved the video before putting on his mask again and heading to the adjacent room.
“You two can go and get your money, remember what I said earlier,” Liu Hun told the two girls, then approached Zheng Wuming and his son.
“Who…who exactly are you?” Zheng Lei asked with some anger, seeing Liu Hun’s figure, while Zheng Wuming looked at Liu Hun grimly.
“Who I am isn’t important, what’s important are the questions I am about to ask. Just answer truthfully,” Liu Hun said calmly.
“Screw you, who are you to challenge us, do you know who my father is? You must be tired of living…slap…” Before Zheng Lei could finish speaking, Liu Hun slapped him hard across the face.
In the next moment, Zheng Lei fainted, with blood at the corner of his mouth, indicating how powerful Liu Hun’s slap was.
“You!” Zheng Wuming looked at his son who had fainted, showing some anger in his eyes.
But at this moment, his body felt utterly weak, unable to muster any strength to resist.
“First question, how much is your family worth?” Liu Hun asked directly.
“Young man, if it’s money you’re after, I can give it to you, but you must let us go,” Zheng Wuming’s eyes lit up with hope upon hearing Liu Hun’s words.
For Zheng Wuming, he didn’t care about money. As long as they could be unharmed, money could be recovered later, but if he lost his position and life, he would truly lose everything.
“Thud!” Liu Hun flipped his hand, and a Mitsubishi Military Knife appeared mysteriously in his palm, then he stabbed it fiercely into Zheng Lei’s thigh.
“Ah…” Zheng Lei cried out in pain as he woke up, wailing loudly.
“If you keep babbling, the next stab will be at the root of your son’s thigh!” Liu Hun said calmly to Zheng Wuming.
He seemed to ignore the blood flowing from Zheng Lei’s thigh.
“You… I’ll tell you, I have four villas and an additional one hundred million in savings, if you want it, I can give it all to you, just let us go.” Despite being a police officer for half his life, Zheng Wuming was terrified in the face of the threat to both his and his son’s lives.
In the adjacent room, Ding Wen gasped upon hearing Zheng Wuming’s words.
He didn’t expect that over these years, Zheng Wuming had embezzled so much money.
Compared to Zheng Wuming, Ding Wen felt worlds apart; these years he couldn’t even afford a slightly better house, while Zheng Wuming owned four villas and assets worth over a hundred million.
“You can transfer money with a mobile phone, right?” Liu Hun asked Zheng Wuming.
“I…I can,” Zheng Wuming responded to Liu Hun, his face pale.
This was more than half of his assets, now completely given away, which pained him deeply.
But thinking of exchanging money for their lives, he decided that once free, he would find out who Liu Hun was and kill him!
Unfortunately, ideas are all well and good, but Liu Hun wouldn’t give him the chance.
“Very well, take out your phone and transfer all the money to charity,” Liu Hun instructed.
This time, Zheng Wuming’s face turned even uglier. Liu Hun asking him to donate the money to charity meant that Liu Hun wasn’t here for money.
“Thud!” Liu Hun pulled the Mitsubishi Military Knife out of Zheng Lei’s thigh, blood gushing out immediately.
“In about two minutes, if he’s not treated, he’ll die from blood loss, so you have two minutes to decide,” Liu Hun said softly to Zheng Wuming, twirling the knife in his hand.
Watching the steady flow of blood from his son’s thigh, Zheng Wuming’s face turned extremely pale.
“I’ll transfer, I’ll transfer now!” Zheng Wuming quickly took out his phone, his hands trembling as he made the transfer.
“Alright, second question, where are the records of your embezzlement over the years?” Liu Hun asked after seeing Zheng Wuming complete the transfer.
“What exactly do you want? I’ve done everything you said!” Zheng Wuming was thoroughly frenzied at this point.
The position was his life’s work, and losing money was bad enough, but losing his position meant spending life in prison, which he couldn’t accept.
“Two choices, you both die, or you speak!” Liu Hun wielding the Mitsubishi Military Knife, asked directly.
Facing Liu Hun’s icy eyes, Zheng Wuming angrily shouted, “Don’t even think about it, even if we die, we won’t tell you!”
“Such a hassle.” Liu Hun finished speaking, and something black flew into Zheng Wuming’s mouth.
Initially, Liu Hun didn’t want to waste his strength using the Poisonous Insect on Zheng Wuming, but seeing his madness, he knew the man wouldn’t tell the truth otherwise.
“The records are in my wallet…” Under the influence of the Poisonous Insect, Zheng Wuming mumbled blankly to Liu Hun.
“Didn’t expect, you’re quite smart. I bet nobody would think you’d carry this around with you…” Liu Hun pulled out the records from Zheng Wuming’s wallet, feeling somewhat speechless.
This scene, witnessed by Ding Wen and Uncle Yun in the next room, left Ding Wen baffled, while Uncle Yun knew about the Poisonous Insect, though it still seemed surreal to him.