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"Be careful, this was originally a cement factory. The owner was not doing his job properly and loved gambling, so he sold the factory."

Chen Risheng supported Fang Ting and introduced, "As you know, I've been interested in developing real estate recently. With a cement factory like this, it can at least reduce costs a little, right?"

Chen Risheng was talking about reducing costs.

In fact, he was telling Fang Zhanbo, don't worry, the factory is his.

These are my little brothers all around.

This not only made Fang Zhanbo have higher expectations of himself.

He had a vague feeling, and it was in this shabby factory.

If there were just some inexplicable expectations before, are these expectations growing bigger now?

Especially a few people walked into the factory.

A man in black came out and greeted Chen Risheng directly.

"Brother Sheng, I have done what you asked."

This person is none other than the bodyguard beside Chen Risheng?

No, there are some differences between the two people.

Chen Risheng's bodyguard had a buzz cut and looked very heroic. The man in front of him had blue hair, looked a little sloppy, and his mouth was sometimes crooked.

The most important thing is that he likes to carry a sword with both hands on it.

This person was none other than Luo Tianhong.

"Rainbow,"

Chen Risheng pointed at Fang Zhanbo and said, "This is Mr. Fang. Leave him a phone number later. In the future, no matter what Mr. Fang tells you to do, it will be considered as my order."

"Brother Sheng, got it. Hello, Mr. Fang. My name is Luo Tianhong."

Luo Tianhong said nonchalantly: "I don't think there is any need for us to shake hands. In fact, the less contact we have, the better. But don't worry, Sheng's words are like an imperial decree to me. I will never compromise on your orders."

"Thank you."

Fang Zhanbo had already extended his hand, but was rejected directly, which was a bit embarrassing.

However, when I thought of what Chen Risheng said, I couldn't help but feel a little more respect for Chen Risheng.

Without him saying anything, he arranged a thug for himself, who was clearly there to do the dirty work for him.

The longer you stay in the stock market, the more you realize that for some things you have to find someone to do the dirty work.

Not only can it do your dirty work, but it can also protect you sometimes?

"Brother Sheng, this way."

Luo Tianhong took Fang Zhanbo in and said, "I have asked the other brothers to leave. Now there is basically no one else here except me."

This not only made Fang Zhanbo admire their professionalism even more.

Sima Dezu is right.

Sometimes they are professional in doing certain things.

Luo Tianhong is here alone.

In other words, all the eyewitnesses here, except Chen Risheng, are Luo Tianhong.

Chen Risheng still has to rely on himself to make money for him in the stock market, so he will definitely not sell himself out.

Luo Tianhong doesn't look like an ordinary person at first glance. He might have to do dirty work for Chen Risheng, and probably more than just this one.

There is no need to worry that he will come forward to testify against himself.

The remaining one is his own sister, Fang Ting?

Would your own sister betray you?

This allowed Fang Zhanbo to let go of all his psychological guard and concerns.

Was this also something Chen Risheng deliberately asked him to let go of?

As the saying goes, the hatred for killing one's father is irreconcilable.

Some things, some hatred.

You have to report it in person.

"Zhanbo, go! Someone is waiting for you there."

Chen Risheng did not go over, but just watched Fang Zhanbo walk over slowly, one step deep and one step shallow.

Luo Tianhong followed him.

"Who are you? Why did you kidnap me? Were you sent by Fang Zhanbo? I'm telling you, I've already made arrangements, little brother. As long as I don't show up at the stock exchange tomorrow, someone will call the police and investigate the Fang family."

"I just don't believe that the people from your Fang family can really bribe all the cops."

This familiar voice belongs to Ding Hai.

Fang Zhanbo was about to rush over angrily.

But Luo Tianhong made him put on a leather jacket and gloves, and then handed him a stick.

“Although it doesn’t feel very comfortable to wear gloves, it’s safe.”

Fang Zhanbo certainly understood that it would be best not to leave any evidence.

"As for your little brother, don't worry. Do you think we are so careless? We know exactly who you met and what you said to everyone today."

Luo Tianhong smiled and said, "Besides, even if there are fish that slip through the net, your friend has called the police. Do you want to think about who you are? If you are in Hong Kong Island, you are a missing person."

"And there is no record of your entry. Who can prove that you are back?"

"More importantly, you don't have to worry about your body being found. This is a cement factory and your body will be dumped into the sea."

After Luo Tianhong finished speaking, he stood aside.

Fang Zhanbo walked over step by step, and the first thing he did was to pull off Ding Hai's blindfold.

"Zhanbo, Zhanbo, you can't do this. Your father and I are good friends. Have you forgotten that when you were little, you often came to our house to play?"

"Of course I haven't forgotten. I can't forget that you threw my dad off the rooftop."

Fang Zhanbo said with a grim look, "Don't forget, you are a refugee, your family has nothing, and it was my father who found a job for you so that your family could live a good life. Tell me, why did you repay kindness with hatred and throw him off the platform?"

"Zhanbo, I was forced to do this. It was Chen Wanxian who gave me money to push him down."

"If you want revenge, then go find Chen Wanxian. I am a gun, and he is the one who really wants to stab your father."

"Don't worry, I will kill both of you myself. Dad, I have avenged you."

Fang Zhanbo held an iron rod and started attacking Ding Hai.

Chen Risheng only heard bursts of wailing.

Fang Ting wanted to go over, but was held back tightly by Chen Risheng.

Girls, it’s better not to see such bloody scenes.

Let the men take care of revenge, right?

"elder brother……"

Fang Ting also knew what her brother was doing. The voice of the person howling was particularly familiar. Was it Ding Hai’s?

Fang Ting wanted to shout to stop her brother.

But I was so excited that I couldn't shout out, and even my body was limp.

If Chen Risheng hadn't held her and supported her, she would have collapsed to the ground.

"I, my brother..."

"Xiaoting, for a man, some grudges cannot be avenged by others. You can rest assured that even if something really happens, someone will go to jail to replace your brother."

"I have everything arranged. Yeah."

Chen Risheng comforted Fang Ting.

At dawn, Fang Zhanbo staggered out.

"Mr. Chen, from today on, my life belongs to you. I will do anything you ask me to do."

Fang Zhanbo's eyes were filled with gratitude.

"We'll talk about what to do later. Now wash yourself clean and relax in the villa. It's all in the past."

"Hey!"

A cry!

All three of them breathed a sigh of relief.