Li Shan and others gave those martial arts powerhouses a good beating.
The group of security personnel behind him also showed no mercy, wielding rubber batons and beating them ferociously.
Pitiable were these martial arts magnates, who were usually in positions of high authority. This time, they were beaten black and blue by ordinary people, losing all face and filled with shame and humiliation.
Lei Zhengtang, who had fled first, jumped onto a commercial vehicle with immense relief and urged the driver, "Quick, drive, back to the group..."
*Puff!*
A sudden muffled sound was heard, and Lei Zhengtang felt a sharp pain in both his legs.
He looked down and saw that the car door had been pierced by a stone at some unknown time. This seemingly ordinary stone had also pierced through both his legs!
"Ah! You scoundrel, Yang Fei, I... I will definitely kill you!"
Lei Zhengtang let out a venomous howl, like a pig being slaughtered.
*Wuwuwu...*
Seeing Lei Zhengtang'sæ ç (miserable state) beside him, the driver was so terrified that he dared not utter a word. He did not dare to delay for a moment, stomping on the accelerator and fleeing madly!
Only after the car disappeared around the corner did Yang Fei appear at the entrance. He glanced dismissively at the speeding car and snorted coldly, "Hmph, this is the price for your eagerness to make a move!"
Ten minutes later, at the headquarters of Wuhu Group.
Lei Zhengtang was slumped on the sofa, constantly letting out pained groans. The wounds on his legs had already been bandaged.
The people around him were all trembling with fear.
Lei Qianjun's expression was extremely grim, "Scoundrel! Wasn't it said that Yang Fei had escaped with that little brat and Ling Feng's woman? Why did he show up again?"
No one around could answer Lei Qianjun's question.
All that could be heard were Lei Zhengtang's weakened whimpers, as if he were barely clinging to life.
This made Lei Qianjun even more annoyed, "Shut your mouth, or I'll break your legs again!"
Upon hearing this, Lei Zhengtang's heart trembled, and he completely silenced himself, daring not to make a sound.
He had originally intended to use his pathetic appearance to gain Lei Qianjun's pity, so that Lei Qianjun would not blame him too harshly.
However, it backfired, making him appear even more incompetent!
The next morning, around ten o'clock.
Lei Haoxuan watched the stock market changes, sweat beading on his forehead. Lei Qianjun stood behind him, which made him even more nervous.
Finally, Lei Haoxuan completely slumped onto his seat.
"What's going on! Speak!"
Lei Qianjun's eyes were bloodshot. Ling Feng was dead, yet he hadn't slept all night!
"Second Grandfather, this... Lingtian Group has already gained momentum, and it is even more powerful than our Wuhu Group was before."
"The collapse of Baiyan Mountain was publicized by them as accelerating the construction period, claiming they intentionally detonated the mountain. Now, even the official channels are supporting them. They have completely controlled the economic lifeline of Hanjiang..."
Cold sweat broke out on Lei Qianjun's forehead.
"I don't want to hear this. I gave you fifty billion, and you're telling me the result of this fifty billion!" Lei Qianjun couldn't stand Lei Haoxuan's nonsense any longer.
Lei Haoxuan trembled all over, swallowing with difficulty, "This fifty billion thrown in... has vanished without a trace. Lingtian Group's stock market was not significantly affected. In the financial war, we have no chance of winning!"
"Scoundrel!"
*Slap!*
Lei Qianjun angrily slapped the table, his face contorted with rage, veins bulging on his forehead, as if he might have a stroke at any moment.
All their actions had failed! Utterly defeated!
Ling Feng's death was a heartening piece of news for Wuhu Group, but their all-night effort to repurchase assets had ended in complete failure!
It wasn't because they had suffered too much of a loss before, nor was it because Lei Qianjun couldn't mobilize more funds!
It was because... Lingtian Group had Yang Fei and the five general managers at its helm!
In terms of martial prowess, they were still being suppressed by them.
Commercially, they were equally unyielding and impregnable.
Everything happening now was exactly the same as when Ling Feng was still alive!
They only now realized that they hadn't won; they had merely bought themselves a little breathing room!
For Wuhu Group, it was still a night of despair!
And just as Wuhu Group was stagnating and making no progress.
Still in that elegant courtyard, the black-robed subordinate knelt on the ground, reporting in a deep voice to the young master before him.
"Young Master, it has been confirmed that in the battle at Baiyan Mountain, Ling Feng was blown to pieces by the explosives planted by Wuhu Group!"
The young master dropped a piece of chess with a crisp sound and said softly, "There are always more ways than difficulties. Wuhu Group has accomplished its task, hasn't it? Heh heh, it's good that he's dead."
The young master's voice was light and airy, carrying a sense of etherealness.
Clearly, his mood was very good at this moment.
However, the black-robed subordinate kneeling on the ground hesitated slightly and spoke again, "It's just that, although Ling Feng is dead, Lingtian Group still exists and is suppressing Wuhu Group completely. Ling Feng's subordinate, Yang Fei, is at the helm of Lingtian Group, and Wuhu Group has no power to resist! I fear he will continue to investigate the Ling Yan incident."
Upon hearing this, the young master's smile slightly faded, and he said indifferently, "Then help them. Completely destroy Lingtian Group and exterminate all the Ling family members!"
"Aoyama-kun!"
The young master called out loudly.
"Yes, Young Master!"
A middle-aged man dressed in kendo attire and wearing wooden clogs descended as if from the sky, kneeling on one knee and bowing to the young master to receive his command.
With a casual wave of the young master's hand, this Aoyama-kun flashed away.
At noon, on the top floor of Wuhu Group's 66 Building.
Everything around had not yet been repaired, and they had no intention of repairing it now.
Amidst the whistling wind, Lei Qianjun, leaning on his cane, looked down at everything below!
The entire Hanjiang was spread out before his eyes. This was the empire his Lei family had built over decades, even nearly a century.
But Lei Qianjun could never have imagined that such a foundation would be completely squandered in his hands.
It was still possible to transfer funds from Qianjun Group, but this would inevitably be a tough battle.
The most crucial point was that Lingtian Group had Yang Fei at its helm.
As long as Yang Fei was alive, Lei Qianjun could not rest easy!
This led Lei Qianjun to issue a bounty without hesitation. Anyone from the martial arts world who was willing to kill Yang Fei could come to Wuhu Group, with a reward of up to thirty billion!
However, several hours had passed, and there was still no news.
Despair was already appearing on Lei Qianjun's face. Could it be that heaven itself intended to destroy their Wuhu Group?
*Weng weng weng...*
Suddenly, the buzzing sound of helicopter rotors could be heard from afar.