<h4>Chapter 1031: Chapter 1038: Han Mingchao’s Fate</h4>


    "Went to the bathroom, be right back. Chen, let’s have a couple of drinks first."


    Not long after, three people entered through the back door of the warehouse. Two were Jiang Hao’s men, and the other was a middle-aged man dressed in a sharp suit. However, the suit was creased all over, his hair was a mess, and his face was bruised and swollen, looking quite distressed.


    The man was brought forward, and upon seeing Ling Chen drinking at the table, hisplexion turned pale instantly, and he started trembling.


    Ling Chen stood up, holding a bottle of beer, and walked straight to the middle-aged man, saying, "Mr. Han, we meet again. I heard you changed your residence, you really made me look for you."


    Han Mingchao opened his mouth, carefully stering a smile and said, "Ling... Mr. Ling, what are you doing? Can’t we talk properly? Why bring me to such a ce? Besides, wasn’t the matterst time resolved already."


    "If it really was resolved, I wouldn’t be here to trouble you." Ling Chen said calmly, "Mr. Han, do you know what kind of people I detest the most? Those who agree to something, then do somethingpletely different behind your back. Such people are the most shameful. Mr. Han, let’s be straightforward, you should understand what you’ve done."


    "I... I don’t know. Mr. Ling, I have no idea what you’re talking about, there must be some mistake here. How about this, no matter what it is, I’ll set up a meal to apologize, how about it?"


    "I don’t think that’s necessary. Han Mingchao, at this point, you’re still not admitting it?"


    Han Mingchao pulled a long face and said, "Mr. Ling, I truly don’t know what you’re talking about."


    "Alright!" Ling Chen nodded and said, "Since you’ve forgotten, let me help you remember." With that, Ling Chen grabbed the beer bottle in his hand and smashed it over.


    Bang!


    Instantly, there was a dull thud, and the beer bottle shattered instantly, spilling all over Han Mingchao. At the same time, blood trickled down Han Mingchao’s forehead, staining half of his face red.


    Looking at the blood-covered Han Mingchao, Ling Chen discarded the beer bottle mouth from his hand and asked, "Mr. Han, have you remembered now? If you still haven’t, I can help jog your memory further." As he spoke, Ling Chen extended his hand, and Nanrong Hao behind him immediately handed him another beer bottle.


    Seeing Ling Chen’s actions, Han Mingchao was startled, he didn’t expect Ling Chen to really make a move.


    "Ling Chen, what you’re doing is illegal, do you believe I won’t call the police?" Han Mingchao shouted loudly.


    Ling Chen chuckled nonchntly, "Mr. Han, you’d have to leave here alive to call the police. But now, being so uncooperative, do you think I’ll let you walk out that door?"


    Hearing this, Han Mingchao’s expression changed drastically, looking at Ling Chen in horror.


    "You... you want... you want to kill me? Ling Chen, aren’t you afraid of the police arresting you?"


    Ling Chen shrugged and said with a smile, "Mr. Han, do you not realize what kind of person I am? Do you think I’d have to do it myself to kill you?" Saying this, Ling Chen pointed to the young men around them, "If I put out a few million, do you believe that everyone here would fight over the chance to kill you?"


    "Ling Chen, what... what do you actually want?"


    "What I want is simple. I’m asking you, did you go to find Nanrong Wanqing and mention my affair with Leng Feifei? You’d better think carefully before answering my question, because if you miss this chance, I won’t give you another."


    "I’ll speak, I’ll speak!" Watching Ling Chen raise the beer bottle, Han Mingchao feared another hit to his head.


    "Yes, I did find Miss Nanrong, and I mentioned your affair with Leng Feifei."


    "And what else did you say? You probably didn’t tell her about your drugging incident. If I’m not mistaken, you definitely spoke ill of me to make Wanqing misunderstand me. Am I right?"


    "I..." Han Mingchao opened his mouth, unsure of how to respond.


    Ling Chen sneered, "What, afraid to admit it after doing it? Mr. Han, do you really think I’m easy to bully, and that without Wanqing as my backer, I can’t deal with you? If that’s what you think, you’re very wrong." As soon as Ling Chen finished, he grabbed the beer bottle in his hand and smashed it on Han Mingchao’s head.


    Bang!


    Apanied by a horrific scream like a pig being ughtered, fresh blood gushed from Han Mingchao’s head, dyeing his entire face red.


    "Ling... Ling Chen, I know I was wrong, please, let me go." Han Mingchao pleaded, enduring the pain in his head.


    Ling Chen said coldly, "Now you know to beg for mercy? Why didn’t you consider the consequences when you retaliated against me then? Did you really think that moving away would prevent me from finding you?" After finishing, Ling Chen ignored Han Mingchao and turned to Jiang Hao, saying, "Deal with him however you like, alive or dead, it’s up to you."


    Hearing this, Jiang Hao smiled and said, "I have a good job for him. Isn’t he fond of ying with women? Coincidentally, I have a nightclub under mymand that needs men, why not let him have a go, make sure he ys as much as he likes."


    "No, please don’t!" Han Mingchao understood Jiang Hao’s meaning all too well and immediately begged, "Mr. Ling, I can give you money, as long as you let me go, any condition, I have no problem with it."


    "Toote, Jiang Hao, he’s yours."


    "No problem. Chen, you can trust me to handle this."


    Leaving the warehouse, Nanrong Hao quickly caught up from behind, saying, "Chen, I’m going with you."


    "Hey! How’s your older sister?" Ling Chen asked. There was still no news from Su Lin, so he had to ask Nanrong Hao.


    "I’m not sure yet, I haven’t seen my sister today. But with our cousin apanying her, nothing should go wrong." As they talked, the phone in Nanrong Hao’s pocket started to ring.


    Nanrong Hao took out his phone, nced at the caller disy, and said, "Chen, I have something to attend to, I’ll head back first." With that, before Ling Chen could say more, Nanrong Hao got into his Audi.


    Watching the Audi disappear in the dust, Ling Chen smiled wryly. Judging by Nanrong Hao’s cautious demeanor, it seemed he was hiding something he didn’t want him to know.


    Back home, Ling Chen hid in his room and made a few calls to sort out the remaining issues.


    At present, Lin Guodong was arrested, Ji Gang was no longer a threat, and very little of the God Organization’s influence remained in East Sea City. For safety’s sake, Ling Chen had Tang Guolun mobilize everyone to drive any remaining God Organization members out of East Sea City.


    Having been through this event, Ling Chen needed to establish a stable defense to keep East Sea City firmly under his control.


    Two days passed in the blink of an eye.


    On this day, with light rain falling outside, Ling Chen sat inside the car, parked by the roadside, quietly waiting.