This Korean comic is not right

"I...I actually don't know. At first, a talent scout approached me to shoot a commercial, and then I became famous for no apparent reason. Then came this kidnapping."

Lin Yanrou's tone was full of doubt, and it was obvious that she herself had not thought it through.

The author says:

Author's words: Thank you Qiaofeng for the reward, monthly tickets and coins.

Thank you for the monthly tickets and coins that helped calm me down.

Thanks to the coin that didn't sleep at nine o'clock.

Chapter 256 Negotiation

Zhao Cheng thought for a moment and said:

"I'm going to open a company soon. No, I've already opened one. You can be a receptionist or something and then slowly figure out what you want to do. As for that big shot and the termination of your company's contract, you don't have to worry about it. I'll be responsible for the follow-up."

After saying that, he added, "I will also stay in that manor for the next few days, and I will leave only after I am sure you are all safe."

Lin Yanrou said gratefully: "Thank you so much, I will definitely do my best in my new position."

"You don't have to be too nervous or stressed. If you really want to be an artist, there are other ways, and they will be safe."

"Yeah." Lin Yanrou nodded touchedly.

In fact, she has never been able to escape the feeling of ascension. After all, the person who could make that group of demons dare not touch her, one can imagine what kind of power the so-called big man has.

So it was not until this moment, when he got Zhao Cheng's personal promise, that he finally relaxed.

She believed in Zhao Cheng's promise, especially after seeing his miraculous and extraordinary performances with her own eyes, she believed even more that he had the ability to fulfill his promise.

What's more, he will live in the manor during this period, which brings an extreme sense of security.

If, if my brother hadn’t died, it would be great.

Lin Yanrou looked ahead with slightly red eyes. She had already cried all her tears during the time she was detained because of this incident, so she shouldn't cry anymore now.

Lin Yanrou tried hard to comfort herself, he had already promised to protect me, so he should be happy, not to mention that he had avenged himself, so he should be even happier.

I don’t know why, but my vision ahead was blurred by tears and my throat seemed to be choked by something and I could no longer speak.

Zhao Cheng had already discovered her, and took over the driving of the car gently with his telekinesis.

"Cry if you want to. You will feel better after crying."

Lin Yanrou couldn't bear it any longer. She turned her back to Zhao Cheng, closed her white legs, curled up against the car door, and cried wildly.

She didn't know why she was so sad, she should be happy.

Zhao Cheng looked ahead and controlled the vehicle carefully with his telekinesis. He didn't know why she was crying, but he could understand it.

However, the words I wanted to ask were unable to be continued.

He specifically asked the names of these dozens of girls, and only found that Lin Yanrou was a character in the comics he had read.

She is the heroine in "Sister's Duty". She should have a non-blood-related brother who is the protagonist of that comic. I wonder what her brother is like now.

Will something similar to what happened to Chen Junyu happen again?

Zhao Cheng was lost in thought. The car fell into silence, with only the sound of Lin Yanrou crying continuing to ring out.

Not long after, the convoy stopped.

Zhao Cheng looked around. This place was still some distance away from the manor that Tingxiu mentioned. Why did they stop?

Telekinesis surged out and enveloped the entire convoy. He pushed the door, got out of the car, and walked forward.

Right in front of the convoy, Li Juncan was standing there with an awkward look on his face, looking at Tingxiu with a sullen and cold expression, not knowing what to say.

When he saw Zhao Cheng, his eyes lit up immediately. He walked over quickly, stretched out his hand and introduced himself:

"Hello, I'm Li Juncan, the leader of the secret team of the special operations team. Nice to meet you."

Zhao Cheng ignored the hand that was extended to him and asked coldly, "What are you going to do? Another rocket attack?"

Li Juncan took back his hand and rubbed it awkwardly to hide his anger:

"You see, this is all a misunderstanding. I was actually following orders and had no choice but to come here to express my sincerity."

After saying that, he waved to the person behind him, and the other person took out an exquisite box and handed it to him.

"Look, this is a check for 500 billion to make up for your loss this time." Li Juncan took out a check with a face value of 500 billion written on it.

At this time, seeing that there was no danger, Duoxi Huimei also got out of the car behind them and walked over to check.

There were a few other girls following along, including Lin Yanrou. They could already see the manor in front of them, and everyone present was in a relaxed mood.

Including Tingxiu and Zhao Cheng with cold faces.

After Li Juncan finished speaking, he turned around and winked at his subordinate, who understood and walked forward with another larger silver suitcase in his hand, placed it on the hood of the car and opened it.

The girls behind Zhao Cheng and others exclaimed. Those were registered checks in a value of 10 yuan, filling up the suitcase in stacks.

Li Juncan was very satisfied with the effect of the girls' exclamations. Cash is always more shocking than checks. He said:

"This is 20 billion in cash. It's for you personally. If you promise not to pursue the matter this time, you will get this money every month."

20 billion is approximately more than 1000 million RMB, which means more than 1 million yuan in income per year, and it is not a one-time income.

This is not a big deal.

Zhao Cheng smiled, thinking of the innocent souls who died tragically in the underground. Many of them are now trying to resolve their resentment in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

He walked over to the suitcase, took out a stack of cash, flipped through it, threw it back and closed the suitcase: "You think you can bribe me with this little money?"

After that, he walked up to Li Juncan and said, "How about I give you 20 billion a month and you become my slave?"

"You!" Li Juncan had never been treated like this since he was a child. Veins on his forehead were exposed, and his lips were tightly pursed, but he didn't say anything.

If he could defeat the opponent, he would have taken action immediately and made the opponent regret coming into this world.

Thinking of the instructions he was given when he was forced to come here, he forced himself to smile:

"You are really joking. If we can't reach an agreement, we can continue to negotiate. If this price is not suitable, we can change it."

Zhao Cheng was too lazy to say anything else. He swept the box in the car to the ground and kicked it again. The suitcase rolled on the ground and returned to the group of people brought by Li Juncan.

"This money is a reward for you. Go back and buy some cigarettes."

All of Li Juncan's men stared at Zhao Cheng with anger, and several of them approached with a sense of oppression.

Since they joined the secret group, no one has ever dared to humiliate them like this.

Li Juncan clenched his fists, stretched out his hands with a cold face to stop his men, and wanted to turn around and leave, but he couldn't help but sneered and said:

"You don't have to be so proud. Being strong now doesn't mean you will be strong in the future, nor does it mean..."

Li Juncan still forced himself to swallow the threatening words "It doesn't mean that everyone around you is strong." and said instead: "Let's wait and see."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Leaving now?" Zhao Cheng said, "Then send the box back. I suddenly remembered that the victims have not received compensation yet."

He just wanted to provoke him to take action. Tingxiu had already told him his identity and analyzed the incident.

In the end, only a few scapegoats were dealt with, and the real mastermind could not be caught at all. However, the second son of the Li family was a good target.

Although they cannot kill him, they can trample on the reputation of the Li family and make it clear that they will not stop until the other party hands over some heavyweight figures.

Moreover, if I can't kill him now, can I not seriously injure him? If the other party takes the initiative, it can be considered as self-defense.

Chapter 257 Action

Li Juncan's back froze, unable to believe that Zhao Cheng would humiliate him repeatedly like this.

He didn't believe that Zhao Cheng didn't know his identity. Even if he didn't know, how could Wen Tingxiu not know?

I turned around in disbelief and saw Wen Tingxiu with her hands down, no expression on her face, but the half step forward made it clear that she wanted to take action.

Duoxi and Huimei, who were behind Zhao Cheng, also began to urge the girls to get back into the car. Even though they had Zhao Cheng's protection, it was better not to cause trouble.

In the chairman's office of SX Group, Li Jianyue sat at his desk, looking at the screen on the computer.

The think tank's analysis of Zhao Cheng and Wen Tingxiu was indeed correct. They would definitely find ways to stimulate Li Juncan to take action.

This is to vent anger and express one's political demands.

"Young man, you still don't understand what ninja is."

Li Jianyue picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip of tea, squinted his eyes, and savored the tea fragrance lingering between his lips and teeth.

Is there anything more satisfying than watching your enemies turn into ashes?

Zhao Chengwen Tingxiu doesn't know how to endure, and Li Juncan knows even less.

It’s just that before I came here, my father repeatedly warned me not to use force, so I have been enduring it all the time. Do I really think I have a good temper?

Li Juncan turned around and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying:

"Haha, you're right."

After saying that, he waved anxiously back, obviously asking his men to bring the box over.

Li Jianyue, who was drinking tea, paused. He knew his son well. When had he become so tolerant?

As the only heir to the SX Group and a dual-system awakener, he has often caused others to lose their families over trivial matters, but he has never been seen to swallow his anger in silence.

As far as he knew, he had never suffered any loss except once at the hands of Wen Tingxiu.

The think tank actually made a wrong estimate!

"What a pity." Li Jianyue raised his glass and sipped the tea.

If he could have performed like this before, he might have had a chance to inherit the SX Group.

On the other side, a subordinate standing behind Li Juncan picked up the box from the ground, wiped the dust off it, and walked back.

He looked to be in his 30s, with a self-destructive silver ring around his neck. He was one of the people with special abilities who were forced to serve in the special operations team.

At this moment, his pace back was not fast, and even seemed a little slow, as he wiped the box carefully.

While wiping, his hand did something unknown on the box.

Li Juncan turned around and kicked him angrily: "You are so slow in getting something!"

He didn't want to stay here any longer and just wanted to throw the box to the other party and leave quickly, so he kicked particularly hard to vent his resentment.

He snatched the box and took two steps forward to hand it to Zhao Cheng.

And no one noticed that the man who was kicked to the ground had closed his eyes, waiting for the impending death.

Under the layers of money in the suitcase, at the very bottom, there was a tiny compartment.

A flat strip box with a width of 5cm, a length of 10cm and a thickness of only 5mm lies quietly inside.

This is the latest type of high-energy explosive. Its scientific name is cubic polymer nitrogen, or cubic nitrogen for short. Its power is about 10 times that of TNT.

50 grams of TNT is about the power of a grenade explosion, and here there are 300 grams of cubic nitrogen, enough to cause a power equivalent to that of a medium-sized artillery shell.

In other words, the explosion would be enough to destroy everything within an area of half a football field.

Next to the rectangular explosive in the box is a piece of lithium compound. If you press hard somewhere outside the box, the probe inside will pierce the surface of the lithium compound, causing a fire and explosion.

At the same time, the heat is enough to detonate the cubic nitrogen directly.

As long as it exploded in Li Juncan's hands, he would surely die even if he had the ability to defend himself, let alone the fact that he had no ability to defend himself.

As for Zhao Cheng, it is hard to say, because he has not yet demonstrated the upper limit of his telekinetic defense.

The subordinate lying on the ground closed his eyes and waited for death, while Li Jianyue on the other side held the teacup to his mouth and stared at the screen on the computer intently.

A few seconds later.

The man lying down opened his eyes and looked forward in surprise, while Li Jianyue poured the boiling hot tea into his mouth without paying attention.

He spat out the tea and angrily smashed the cup to the ground.

Why didn’t it explode? ! Why didn’t it explode? ! ! !

At this time, Li Juncan was holding a box in his hand and raised it in front of Zhao Cheng.

Zhao Cheng didn't even look at him. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a cry of surprise from behind him.

It turned out that Duoxi, who was standing next to the bus and preparing to get on, suddenly felt limp and fainted, causing the people on the bus and Huimei in the car behind to scream.