464: Chapter 464 Peace Talks Banquet 464: Chapter 464 Peace Talks Banquet Shanghai, on the other side.
Feng Chengqiao was sitting inside the Peace Society casino, discussing countermeasures with King Su Song.
The sudden return of Lin Shuang to Shanghai had shocked Feng Chengqiao.
“King Su Song, that lunatic Lin Shuang has already returned to Shanghai, what do we do?!” Feng Chengqiao asked gravely.
Yesterday, during a live broadcast on the Tremble app, both Feng Chengqiao and King Su Song Gaishi watched the entire event.
Lin Shuang massacred the top brass stationed in Qianjiang’s military district on live broadcast, annihilating the Xiang family father and son!
Such heavy-handed tactics had completely intimidated Feng Chengqiao and the others.
Now that Lin Shuang had returned, Feng Chengqiao and King Su Song were extremely worried!
They were afraid that Lin Shuang would come knocking on their door.
After pondering for a long while, King Su Song Gaishi spoke up, “That madman is too vicious; we’ve all underestimated him…
This time, we…
perhaps we should talk peace with him.”
“Peace talks?
After all the trouble we’ve had with him, how can we have peace talks??” Feng Chengqiao said with an ugly expression.
“Ah…
This time, we can only opt for peace talks; there is no other way.
Old Feng, let’s concede some benefits and talk peace with Lin Shuang.
You give back the Peace Society casino to him.
Give him a way to step down, and he shouldn’t dare to confront us head-on.
After all, our current power isn’t weak,” King Su Song Gaishi said.
“But…
Even the military district group in Qianjiang City doesn’t scare him.
He stormed into the military district alone and killed a top brass…
Our underworld forces can’t compare to that military district group!” Feng Chengqiao said with complexity!
King Su Song Gaishi’s gaze turned deep as he spoke, “The situation is different in Qianjiang City; he has no concerns there, able to act at will.
But this is Shanghai; he has a soft spot here.
Su Wanqiao’s family and the Su Corporation are his weaknesses.
Would he dare to fight us to the death?”
“Also, do not forget, the death of the military district’s top brass was due to Lin Shuang breaking into their headquarters, stealing one of their fighter jets, and then storming into the heart of the military district.
He leveraged the power of the fighter jet.
But this is Shanghai; there are no fighter jets for him to use here.
If he fights us bare-handed, it’s not certain who will live and who will die,” King Su Song Leng Ning said.
After a long period of contemplation, Feng Chengqiao finally nodded his head.
…
In the afternoon, Lin Shuang was sitting in his office, smoking and investigating clues about the Red Sun Welfare Institute.
Just then, Su Zhiyan hurriedly walked into Lin Shuang’s office.
“Feng Chengqiao just called me!
He wants to sit down for peace negotiations with us,” Su Wanqiao Leng Ning said.
“Oh?
Peace negotiations?” Upon hearing this, Lin Shuang laughed, “Fine, set a time; I’ll go and see them tonight.”
Su Wanqiao quickly confirmed the time with Feng Chengqiao, scheduled for 6 p.m.
that evening at the WJ Marriott Hotel’s Presidential Suite.
The WJ Marriott Hotel was originally an asset of the Xu Family.
But ever since the Xu Family was subsumed by Feng Chengqiao, the entire WJ Marriott Hotel is now Feng Chengqiao’s asset; one could say it is Feng Chengqiao’s territory.
In the evening after work hours, Su Wanqiao wanted to accompany Lin Shuang to the banquet, but Lin Shuang refused her.
“You go home obediently and have dinner.
I will go to this feast alone; be good and don’t make trouble,” Lin Shuang advised.
He ignored Su Wanqiao’s opposition, got into the car alone, and drove off…
Meanwhile, Su Wanqiao was escorted back to the villa by Lucifer and a few Netherworld Warriors…
…
Night, WJ Marriott Hotel.
At this moment, the entire hotel was under stringent human sea defense.
Feng Chengqiao and King Su Song had already arrived at the scene, surrounded by bodyguards.
Just then, a red flag sedan sped towards the hotel, screeching to a halt at the entrance of the WJ Marriott Hotel.
Lin Shuang got out of the car nonchalantly, casting a glance over the layers of bodyguards encircling the hotel entrance.
“Wow, quite the grand setup,” he remarked.