Chapter 99: The Young Man Who Played with Scalpels!

  Inside the spacious and luxurious suite, several groups of Italian imported small cowhide sofas are placed under the wall of the crash door.

  Wearing casual elegance, one foot on the table, holding the microphone and staring at the letters on the screen, singing with all his might: "Even if I die, I must love, not thoroughly and not satisfyingly, how deep is the emotion, only in this way can it be expressed..."

  The song "Die for Love" sung by Xin Yue Tuan was originally a beautiful and sentimental tune, but when sung by Gao Ya, it sounds like a lone wolf howling in the middle of the night, greatly damaging people's eardrums.

  But whether it was Qian Yong and the others, or Hai Dongdong sitting elegantly beside them, they all had a drunken and infatuated look on their faces, softly clapping their hands in accompaniment.

  The melody that lingered for three days finally came to an end. Qian Zhuo was the first to applaud vigorously, shouting loudly: "Good! Good! It's indeed a heavenly sound! I couldn't help but want to cry after listening to it!"

  "Haha!"

  Gao Ya laughed loudly towards the sky for a couple of times, put down the microphone on the table and gave Hai Dongdong a loud applause.

  Hai Dongdong understood, walked to the corner of the wall and paused the music.

  He picked up a bottle of Budweiser beer and elegantly took a sip before lazily asking, "Did you bring the stuff?"

  Qian Dong and the other person bowed their heads: "Yes, we've brought everything, including the base."

  As he spoke, Jin Hong took out a large envelope from his bag and walked to the table in front of him, placing it on top with great respect.

  He stretched out his hand elegantly, opened it and pulled out a photo to take a look, nodded: "Hmm, well done. You can go now, I'll fulfill my promise to you soon."

  "Thank you, thank you, Young Master Gao!"

  Qian Dong and the other person nodded and bowed their heads in gratitude before turning around and walking out of the private room.

  They have been waiting here since eight o'clock and were only allowed to say a few words to Gao Shao before being driven out at noon.

  Looking at the photo in her hand, Gao Ya smiled: "Hmm, this Shen Yinbing isn't bad, I suppose the real person should be even more charming than the photo?"

  Hai Dongdong walked over, curled his lip and said with a sneer: "Gao Shao, what's wrong with her? Look at that chest of hers, it's not much better than an airport runway, at most it's just..."

  "Even if she's just a mediocre concubine, she's still much cleaner than you two who have been slept with by countless men."

  Not paying attention to Hai Dongdong's sudden change in appearance, he elegantly stared at Shen Yinbing's photo, chuckling to himself: "The woman for whom Peng Yuhan would spare no expense to obtain must be absolutely flawless. If I have the chance, I think it's best if I personally verify this myself, haha."

  ……

  After Qian and Dong walked out of the main hall of 'Haitian Entertainment City', they raised their hands to applaud and celebrate: "Where are we going for lunch to celebrate?"

  "Ah, of course it's the old place again. Although it may not be upscale enough, we have a sense of security there."

  Jin Hong smiled and took out his mobile phone: "Hey, Director Ma is calling me."

  In the morning, after arriving at the entertainment city, in order to show absolute respect for Gao Shao, both Jin Hong and his friend turned off their mobile phones.

  "Hehe, he must be wondering where we went."

  "Never mind him, he can do whatever he wants, I've been fed up with his arrogant face for a long time."

  "Let's just give him a call back, after all, he is our brother's superior, if we want to get rid of him, wait till we go over there, won't be afraid of no chance?"

  Jin Hong said, dialing Director Ma's office phone: "Hello, Director Ma? You were looking for me? Oh, I told you this morning when I left, I'm going to Haitian Entertainment City to meet an important person... What? A cousin from my hometown came to see me? Didn't he say what his name was? Alright, alright, thank you, goodbye."

  "Director Ma called me and said that my old home's cousin is looking for me. Nothing important, let's go celebrate first."

  Jin Hong casually shrugged and walked towards a Czech sedan in the parking lot.

  This car is an interview vehicle for "Imperial Capital News", with prints related to the newspaper on its body, very eye-catching.

  Qian Dong drove the car, Jin Hong sat in the passenger seat, and the two of them were excitedly looking forward to a better tomorrow as they drove out of the parking lot of the entertainment city.

  "Hey, Qian Ge, you said that girl next to Gao Shao is Hai Dongdong, right? Damn, her legs are so white! But I saw her walking and it seemed like she wasn't feeling well, definitely got thoroughly messed with by Gao Shao. I reckon her hips might even be dislocated. Sigh, I'm so jealous, if we could sleep with someone like Hai Dongdong just once, it'd be worth dying from exhaustion!"

  Just as Jin Hong's mouth was watering when he said this, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck and saw a shiny surgical knife.

  A guy who was yawning sat up from the back and looked at Qian Dong, who had turned around abruptly, and said lazily: "Drive carefully, pay attention to safety."

  "Who are you? How did you get on our bus?"

  Qian Dong had not finished speaking when he felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, which then disappeared.

  Then, Jin Hong looked at Qian Dong's right cheek and chuckled: "Qian Ge, your cheek has a cut on it?"

  "What?!"

  Qian Dong subconsciously raised his hand to cover it, a scorching pain, which only then spread from his cheek to his brain nerve.

  Bright red blood flowed down along Qian Tong's hand that covered his cheek.

  Qian Dong's soul flew out of his body, and he slammed on the brakes. He opened his mouth to shout, but was suddenly stunned: that cold, gleaming surgical knife was pressed between his eyes, no more than a centimeter away.

  Then, he heard the young man behind him speak: "Drive, don't you know that stepping on the brakes in the middle of the road can cause an accident? Fortunately, there was a red light ahead and the car in front stopped. This little blood is nothing serious, it won't kill anyone. If you guys make a big fuss about it, then someone will die. Did you hear me clearly? You, don't just stand there, use some tissue to press on his wound."

  In front of the knife, Jin Hong nodded dazedly, took a few paper towels and pressed them against Qian Kuang's cheek to stop the bleeding.

  "Don't ask me who I am or where I'm from. Don't worry, I'll kill you. I've come to ask you one thing. Just tell me honestly and I'll let you go. But let me warn you, if you dare lie to me or play tricks on me, humph."

  The young man said, straightening his waist and changing his smile to a gloomy and frightening one, causing the temperature in the car to drop by several degrees: "I believe you should have heard of professional killers? You are very lucky, I am one of them. Killing people is simpler than stepping on an ant, it's fun."

  Just like an old woman showing off, the young man chattered on: "Do you know what method my brother loves to use when killing people? Look, have you seen this surgical knife? My brother loves to cut open a person's chest while they're still alive and see how long their heart can keep beating before it stops. Oh, right, my brother is also very interested in men's genitals, because I've heard that many rich women will buy them at high prices to make soup with, don't know if you've heard of this or not?"

  Qian Dong and the other person shook their heads foolishly.

  As white-collar elites living in a big city, they have seen many dark sides of society, but they have never encountered such a bloody scene before, and it's not surprising that they were shocked.

  "I didn't expect you all to be so unsophisticated, fine, I'll show you how it's done."

  The young man furrowed his brow, bent down and grabbed Jin Hong's left leg with one hand, while the other hand flashed a sharp scalpel that cut open his pants, revealing his penis. The doctor muttered to himself as he made some marks on it with the knife: "This thing is a bit too small, barely worth 170,000 to 180,000 yuan. But there's nothing we can do about it, it's just a congenital defect. Bear with the pain for now, I'm going to operate."

  "Ah - spare me, spare me! Big brother, big daddy, dear father, just let me off!"

  Jin Hong felt the chill of the knife's edge and finally came to, immediately bursting into loud wails.

  Although he just said that he was frightened, he could clearly see how fast the young man's knife was moving. At a glance, he knew that the young man was an expert in playing with knives. Moreover, earlier, without any warning, the young man had cut open Qian Dong's cheek. Jin Hong finally understood: the young man was not just trying to scare him; it was very likely that he would really cut off his thing and sell it to a rich woman to make soup.

  The young man's knife stopped, and he said faintly: "I can let you go, but you have to remember what I just said."

  Qian Dong and the other person nodded repeatedly: "We remember, we remember, no matter what you want to know, we dare not hide it."

  "Alright, let's drive, the light is green ahead, find a place to stop after crossing the intersection."

  The young man drew back his knife and placed it on Qian Dong's neck, moving it back and forth while muttering something under his breath.

  Qian and Dong were absolutely frightened, following the young man's demand, they obediently drove the car into the underground parking lot of a certain supermarket.

  "Hmm, this place is not bad, even if you guys were cut off from that thing, I believe it wouldn't be discovered in time."

  The young man glanced outside, took out his mobile phone and opened the video recorder: "Tell me, around 9 o'clock last night, when you went to the plum blossom box on the 7th floor of the Oriental Grand Hotel, what did you do, and who arranged for you to go?"

  As soon as they heard this question, Qian and Dong understood: This person was sent by that beautiful female CEO!

  What a joke! A private entrepreneur from that place was outsmarted and now sends someone to collect evidence. This is really outrageous!

  After thinking clearly about this point, Qian and Du suddenly had some courage, or the sense of superiority as citizens of the imperial capital.

  "How much more time is needed for contemplation?"

  The young man said coldly, and the scalpel in his hand suddenly came to life: it flipped back and forth on his fingertips, stirring up a dazzling array of knife flowers.

  "It was Vice Director Liang Mingqing of the Development Bureau who told us to go!"

  After seeing the knife spinning rapidly by his ear, Qian Dong dared not hide anything anymore and hastily told everything he knew in detail.

  To satisfy the young people, Jin Hong added on the side: "Elder brother, those photos, including the negatives, we've all handed over to Gao."

  The young man's eyes narrowed slightly: "What is this High Lord's origin?"

  Qian Dong said with a good intention: "Big brother, Gao Shao Ke is not an ordinary person, he is..."

  After listening to the two people's detailed introduction of Gao Ya, the young man snorted: "Oh, I see. Well, then you tell me, where is Liang Shouzhang's home?"

  "If I were you, I wouldn't tell this to Gao Shao, but instead go to the public security bureau to surrender before dusk, so as not to be scapegoated in the future."

  The young man put away his phone, pushed open the door and got off the bus, striding away.