The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Su Yang listened to Chen Yifan's story, and felt his scalp tingling, and the hair on the back of his neck stood up. He subconsciously touched his neck, as if the germs were crawling towards him through the air.

Chen Yifan crushed the cigarette butt in annoyance, glanced at his pale face, frowned and said, "What are you standing there for? You came here so early in the morning, aren't you just here to listen to me complain?"

Su Yang suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly took out a dark green notebook and slapped it on Chen Yifan's desk: "Brother Chen! This is the second hall master's corruption account book. The bad accounts recorded in it are enough to nail him to the pillar of shame!"

Chen Yifan raised his eyebrows and flipped open the page. The dense numbers on the page made his pupils shrink suddenly: "Great! No wonder that old dog lives in a big villa and drives a limited edition supercar. He lives a more luxurious life than me, the hall master. It turns out that he is using the money from the Sky Eye Society to fatten himself up!"

He gnashed his teeth in anger, and rushed straight to the Tianyanhui headquarters with the evidence in his hand. Xiao Heidan, the Bai Ye, was a bootlicker. After knowing that Su Xiang was back, he immediately ran back to Haishang Mingyue and became his lobby manager again, trying to show his presence.

As he was on night shift last night, he was still asleep. Helplessly, Chen Yifan had to report the whole thing to the Second Master.

Gu Yuande sat upright on the armchair, his fingers slowly stroking the small-leaf red sandalwood bracelet. When Chen Yifan pushed the account book onto the desk, he didn't even raise his eyes, just watching the curling agarwood smoke twisting into a snake shape in the air: "Such a big hole, he dared to poke it."

"That's right. I've suspected this old guy for a long time. His extravagant lifestyle is simply shocking!" Chen Yifan was furious. "We have thousands of brothers in the Sky Eye Society, working hard to earn a little money to support our families. But this old guy just pockets the money. Who does he think he is? He didn't start the Sky Eye Society!"

Gu Yuande chuckled: "He has been at odds with you for years, making you angry overtly and covertly. Now you don't have to endure it anymore, just go and do it."

Chen Yifan's eyes lit up: "Yes, Second Master, don't worry! I promise to get it done."

He turned and left, bringing a large group of brothers to the second hall master's lair. They confiscated the family property and searched the accounts at a very fast speed.

Do not check, I don’t know, I’m scared.

The 3 billion in black money flowing in the Swiss bank account was just the tip of the iceberg. What really made everyone present gasp was the densely packed list of assets.

In the private collection, a secret color porcelain bowl from the Tang Dynasty glows dimly under the spotlight, and a silk scroll of "Spring Dawn in the Han Palace" by Qiu Ying from the Ming Dynasty is quietly rolled up, not to mention the entire wall of jadeite raw stones and diamond necklaces.

These rare treasures are recorded in different categories, and each one is marked with a black market valuation that the auction house dare not disclose. The added figures are enough to shake the economic veins of half of the underground world.

In the real estate directory, the names of twenty-seven women with different surnames are followed by the addresses of top luxury homes in twenty-seven cities.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the seaside villas overlook the entire sea, the duplex apartments in the city center are equipped with private helipads, and in the garages of these mistresses, the car keys of limited edition supercars can fill the entire billiard table.

Even more shocking is the monthly luxury consumption list. Custom-made crocodile leather platinum bags are updated quarterly, high-end jewelry costs tens of millions, and one invoice clearly shows eight million yuan spent on drinks and beverages for the mistress's birthday party.

As more secret compartments were pried open, moldy account books and bloody contracts appeared one after another. One of his men kicked open the secret door of the secret room, and the smell of rotten sandalwood mixed with the smell of banknote ink hit him in the face.

The safes on the entire wall were torn open by the cutting machine, and bundles of US dollars poured down, flooding the floor like a rainstorm. Someone squatted down and grabbed a handful of brand new hundred-dollar bills with warm indentations.

"Count! Count carefully for me!" Chen Yifan raised his foot to avoid the blue and white porcelain vase on the ground and said sternly, "Handle these treasures with care, take a photo of the account book for your reference, and don't miss a single punctuation mark!"

The Second Hall Master, who was curled up under the table, was pale. This sudden disaster made him tremble all over and he began to retch uncontrollably.

I don't know what this guy was thinking. Even at this time, he was still not obedient. He suddenly picked up the paperweight and smashed it on the back of the head of the person in front of him.

Chen Yifan reacted very quickly, dodging the flying paperweight and pulling out the saber from his waist. With a flash of cold light, he nailed the second hall master's tie to the wall. The smell of urine that frightened him so much that he lost control of his bladder instantly filled the entire room.

Chen Yifan took a half step back in disgust, and pulled down his tie with his saber, causing the Second Hall Master to stumble and hit the wall. His Adam's apple rolled violently, and cold sweat and snot flowed down his face. The middle-aged man in his forties was now slumped in the corner like a puddle of mud, and the dark water marks on the crotch of his suit pants were constantly spreading.

"How dare you fight back!" He lifted the man's chin with his saber, and the blade left a white mark on his sagging cheek. "You coward, why didn't I see you being so cowardly when I was against you every day?"

Before he finished speaking, the Second Hall Master suddenly hunched up his body, and smelly vomit sprayed toward the ground in a parabola, mixed with undigested sea cucumber residue and splashed onto Chen Yifan's shoes.

"grass!"

Chen Yifan jumped back angrily. He pulled off his tie and rubbed his shoes fiercely. He turned around and yelled at his men: "Drag this old man away and clean him up! The Second Master will interrogate him later!"

Several strong men held up the limp Second Hall Master, but he broke free with his sudden burst of strength. The man rushed towards the French window like a madman, and the moment the glass shattered, screams were heard from downstairs.

The second hall master had half of his body hanging outside the window, his hands clinging to the window frame, the hem of his clothes rustling in the wind.

"Want to die? I'll grant your wish!" Chen Yifan picked up the ashtray on the table and threw it at him, hitting his left arm.

"what--!"

The blunt force of the ashtray caused the Second Hall Master to loosen his grip, and he fell from the third floor. Fortunately, there was a bush below him. After a few crisp clicks, his right leg was twisted at a strange angle, and he collapsed among the thorny branches, screaming.

Chen Yifan stepped on the broken glass and leaned out of the window. Looking at the Second Hall Master twisted like a shrimp on the ground, he sneered, "Knock all the teeth out of this old thing's mouth, so he won't bite anyone!"

Headquarters of Tianyan Club——

The third underground dungeon was filled with a foul smell, and the kerosene lamps cast distorted light and shadows on the damp stone walls. Gu Yuande sat upright on a bronze animal-head chair, drinking tea leisurely. Chen Yifan stood beside him, and the other ten hall masters stood in order below.

The Second Hall Master was hung by chains in the middle of the water dungeon. All his teeth had been knocked out, blood mixed with broken teeth gushed out, and a deathly sob came out of his throat. The chains rattled as he struggled, and the fishy and rotten water flooded over his knees, soaking his right leg, which was broken when he fell, and making it white and swollen.

"Second Master... Second Master..." He spoke incoherently, his tongue sliding between the empty teeth, and he leaked air with every word he spoke. "This is all Chen Yifan's conspiracy... He coveted the West City Casino and bribed my accountant to falsify the accounts!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yifan swung out his saber, and the blade cut through the air with a sound, and the second hall master's right ear fell off, mixed with blood and splashed into the rotten water, and his screams echoed in the water prison.

"You two old dogs, you still want to bite me when you are about to die!"

"Xiao Fan, the tea is weak, change it for another cup."

Gu Yuande spoke calmly. Chen Yifan glared at the Second Hall Master and returned to him to serve tea and water.

The Second Hall Master's body was twitching violently, and turbid blood kept dripping from the corners of his mouth. He licked his broken gums with difficulty with his swollen purple tongue and continued:

"Second Master... Second Master, you are very insightful..." He tilted his head, his cloudy eyes full of bloodshot, and his gaze fell on the other ten hall masters, "This group of people... None of them are clean!"

He twisted his shoulders, which were deeply bruised by the chains, and the veins on his neck bulged. "The Third Hall Master has three college students! He even bought a house for one of them last month!"

As he spoke, his leaky mouth kept spewing bloody foam, and his voice was sharp and distorted, "And the fourth hall master, she seems to be honest and decent, but actually... actually she also has several boyfriends, those people work as waiters in the club during the day, and at night..."

The faces of the hall masters who were named suddenly changed, and they cursed the second hall master's ancestors in their hearts. You got arrested yourself, and I still want to live for two more years!

The bald man standing at the head took a step forward, but Gu Yuande raised his hand to stop him. The second hall master became even more crazy when he saw this. He shook the iron chain vigorously, splashing water everywhere:

"And what else... The Tenth Hall Master has a secret account in Macau, which is used exclusively for money laundering! The Eleventh Hall Master embezzled smuggled jadeite! The Twelfth Hall Master used public funds to buy an island villa... Which one of them is clean?!"