Zhang Long, upon seeing this situation, hastily said, "Pu Juncheng, where is Pu Minsung's mother? Speak now or I will release the Tibetan Mastiff!"

"Don't, please don't let it loose. Pu Minsung's mother, Jin Bingyan, is locked in room 320 of Yichen Hotel under the name of Assistant Jin. There's a Heavenly Peak Martial Artist guarding her," Pu Juncheng's body shuddered as he urgently spoke.

"Pu Juncheng, how many shares of the Sangsen Group do you have?" Jiang Chen asked again.

Zhang Long repeated the question, adding the phrase, "If you don't speak, I will let the Tibetan Mastiff loose!"

Having gotten all the information he wanted, Jiang Chen had Zhang Long print several documents and made Pu Juncheng sign them, then he left the room with several people.

"Kill him," Jiang Chen said softly as they left the room.

"Yes!" Zhang Long responded, hesitating for a moment before speaking softly, "Mr. Jiang, Miss Ye's friend Wang Yujiao is also here. What should we do with her?"

A cold light passed through Jiang Chen's eyes; he had already been informed by Zhang Long that Pu Juncheng's attack on Ye Jingyi was inspired by Wang Yujiao. He spoke coldly, "Take Assistant Jin with them as well, let them go together."

"Yes!" Zhang Long replied in a deep voice.

Stepping out of the nightclub, Jiang Chen and the others hurried towards Yichen Hotel. As he looked at the documents in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly and he murmured softly, "I didn't expect Pu Juncheng to have so much in his hands. Since that is the case..."

A chill flashed in his eyes as he took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Hello, Dragon King!" The call was quickly connected, and the voice of Xuan Long came through the receiver.

"Xuan Long, secretly establish an offshore company. I will send you the funds. What you need to do is to discreetly acquire shares of the Sangsen Group and Fengyuan Group on the stock market of the Southern Country. Make sure they don't notice and don't worry about the cost, absorb as much as possible," Jiang Chen instructed in a low voice.

"Yes!" Xuan Long agreed succinctly.

After hanging up the phone, a contemplative look passed through Jiang Chen's eyes.

Squeak!

The car arrived at the Yichen Group. They collected their documents, and the three of them got out of the car and entered the hotel.

"Mr. Jiang, how did it go?" Pu Minsung, who had been waiting in the hotel lobby, immediately stood up to greet Jiang Chen as he arrived.

Jiang Chen answered softly, "Your mother is being held by Pu Juncheng in the hotel, I will take you there now."

"In the hotel?!" Pu Minsung expressed surprise, his brow furrowing slightly.

"He booked the room under the name of Assistant Jin. You didn't know about the room your assistant booked?" Jiang Chen asked indifferently, looking at Pu Minsung.

"Assistant Jin... is it room 320?!" A gleam of understanding flashed in Pu Minsung's eyes.

Jiang Chen nodded gently.

"What a good tactic indeed!" Pu Minsung's face darkened as he said, "When I came to Jinhai, Assistant Jin booked room 320. But I didn't want to stay in the room she reserved and booked another separately. I never expected they'd take advantage and lock my mother in there... Mr. Jiang, thank you!"

"No need to thank me, it's been a pleasure working with you!" Jiang Chen said with a light laugh.

Pu Minsung nodded fervently, "A pleasure indeed!"

After getting the room card from the front desk, Jiang Chen and his group walked towards room 320.

"Wait, there is a Heavenly Peak Martial Artist inside."

As they reached the door of the room, Pu Minsung, who was impatient to take the room card from Jiang Chen's hand, was eluded by Jiang Chen as he softly reminded him.

Pu Minsung paused for a moment before stepping back; he knew what he had to do at what time. If he stood at the door and the Heavenly Peak Martial Artist inside sensed danger and caught him, that would be troublesome.

After looking at Pu Minsung, Jiang Chen smiled lightly and nodded.

Pu Minsung's composure actually earned him considerable admiration. Although it would be impossible for that Heavenly Level Martial Artist to stand a chance against him, a person who knows the timing, understands proportions, and has self-awareness always tends to be likable!

Beep!

Jiang Chen used his keycard to unlock the door, and grasped the doorknob.

"Who?!" A low shout came through the crack in the door.

"Room service!" Jiang Chen replied, then suddenly flung the door open.

"No need... you..." Inside the room, a man standing by the door went pale as he saw Jiang Chen and others, and instantly turned to dash toward the bedroom.

Hum!

An overwhelmingly strong aura bore down hard on the man, his face turning white, his legs heavy as if filled with lead, unable to lift them at all!

Jiang Chen and his companions stepped into the room, Mengte De'er approached the man, casually grabbed his neck, and twisted it violently.

Crack!

A Heavenly Peak Grandmaster was killed just like that!

Pu Minsung glanced at the man on the ground, his expression unchanged, then turned and rushed into the bedroom.

"Minsung?"

"Mom!"

Two cries echoed in the bedroom.

Jiang Chen looked deeply into the bedroom, a hint of suspicion in his eyes. This Pu Minsung remained unexpectedly calm despite a Heavenly Peak Grandmaster's death.

It seemed that Pu Minsung wasn't as simple as he appeared!

After a wait, Pu Minsung emerged from the bedroom supporting a glamorous lady.

"Mr. Jiang, thank you," Pu Minsung said gratefully to Jiang Chen.

"Sir, thank you!" Jin Bingyan, seeing the body of the man on the floor, turned pale, clung tightly to Pu Minsung's arm, and nodded at Jiang Chen with a forced smile.

"Alright, since Mrs. Jin has also been rescued, we'll take our leave now!" Jiang Chen said to Pu Minsung in a soft voice after giving Jin Bingyan a glance.

Pu Minsung nodded. "My mother has been shocked, I need to look after her, so I won't see you out, Mr. Jiang. Rest assured, once I return to the Southern Country, I'll immediately submit the letter of intent for cooperation."

"Good," Jiang Chen nodded, then turned and left the room with Yan Hu and his companions.

Jin Bingyan watched Jiang Chen and the two others leave, the terror on her face fading away. Coming to the door, she closed it warily and then, turning to Pu Minsung with concern, said, "Minsung, I felt the aura of an Innate Grandmaster just now! Who are they?"

"Mr. Jiang and Mr. Yan Hu are both Innate Grandmasters, but you needn't worry, they didn't discover my aberration," Pu Minsung said expressionlessly.

Seeing the look on Pu Minsung's face, Jin Bingyan shuddered and suddenly realized something, her face twisted in misery as she said, "Minsung, you... you know? I'm sorry, Mom had no choice. If we hadn't done that, they would have killed you!"

"If Pu Juncheng hadn't tried to assassinate me this time, I still wouldn't know that I'm not some martial arts prodigy, I'm just a monster, a monster without flesh and blood!"

Pu Minsung shouted emotionally and ripped open his shirt. On his chest was a wound that hadn't fully healed, and within the unhealed gap shone specks of green light.

"Minsung, I'm so sorry! So sorry!" Jin Bingyan, looking at the wound on Pu Minsung's chest, covered her face and began to weep bitterly.

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