The provincial capital is still the small courtyard in the downtown city, and the eighth master is still lying on the recliner, but this time it is not Wan Xinrong himself, but Wan Baoguo also sits next to him.

"Eighth Master, how could Liu Xiong have any trouble?" Wan Baoguo asked: "Wang Hao from Jiangcheng is really that powerful. He stretched his tentacles to your side?"

Eighth Master narrowed his eyes and shot out two cold lights. Wan Baoguo did not retreat. He said to these two cold lights: "Eighth Master, few people have murderous intentions in business matters. The emphasis is on the failure of business and righteousness. But this time Wang Hao had murderous intentions on me and Xinrong in Jiangcheng, and it was almost a little bit, and we both might not be able to come back."

His meaning was very clear. If nothing happened to Liu Xiong, Wang Hao would not have attacked the father and son for business matters.

Hearing Wan Baoguo say this, the Eighth Master then took his eyes back and sighed and said, "Oh, since the accident has happened, I have checked the people around me several times to ensure there is no problem, but..."

When he said this, Eighth Master paused for a moment, and a puzzled look appeared on his face: "It's just that why Liu Xiong had an accident as soon as he arrived in Jiangcheng, I really can't figure it out."

"Master Eighth Master, haven't you sent anyone to Jiangcheng to check it out?" Wan Baoguo asked.

"Of course I checked it, but unfortunately the other party handled it very cleanly. Except for the surveillance camera in the railway station hall, all the other surveillance cameras were erased." said Eighth Master.

After hearing this, Wan Baoguo was secretly surprised. He originally thought that Wang Hao was just a gangster, but at most he was a gangster with some money and looked down on him at all, but now he regretted it a little. The energy hidden behind an organization that can quickly erase all the surveillance after something happened can be seen.

The next second, he glanced at his son Wan Xinrong next to him, and a feeling of regret spreading in his heart: "It's all this bastard who caused trouble."

"Master Eighth Master, what should we do now?" Wan Baoguo asked.

The Eighth Master lay on the recliner, not speaking, but closed his eyes slightly.

Wan Baoguo frowned slightly, and after a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and said again: "Why, Master Ba, please send someone to Jiangcheng again?"

Eighth Master lay on the recliner and didn't move, nor did he open his eyes or speak.

Wan Baoguo was a little embarrassed. The next second, he took out a bank card from his arms and placed it on the small table next to him, saying, "Master Ba, this is a little bit of our Wan family's wish."

For the sake of money, Eighth Master finally opened his eyes, looked at Wan Baoguo and said, "Since the other party dares to kill my disciple, this matter is naturally not over. But if you want to completely get rid of Wang Hao, this little money is not enough."

Wan Baoguo's heart skipped a beat and remembered empty-handedly that the old man once said that he would not deal with the eighth master, that was a wolf that was not familiar with. He had never been a good friend before, but now it seems that he is so good at it. There were five million in the card just now, not a small amount.

"Cough cough!" Wan Bao coughed dryly and asked, "I wonder how much more is the Eighth Master?"

Master Eight stretched out a finger.

"Ten million, okay, I..." Wan Baoguo gritted his teeth and prepared to agree, but before he could finish his words, he saw the Eighth Master shaking his head.

"One hundred million!"

"What?" Wan Baoguo widened his eyes and almost said that you were blackmailing. Fortunately, he was so cunning that he controlled his emotions: "Eighth Master, 100 million, this... Isn't this a little too much? Our Wan family will not be able to come up with so much cash for a while."

"Do you know the dark web?" Master Eighth snorted coldly and said, "Do you know the dark web?"

"Yeah!" Wan Baoguo nodded slightly. The dark web is not a good thing. It is full of shameful transactions, but ordinary people cannot access it.

"After Liu Xiong's accident, I asked someone to check Wang Hao carefully and got a message that two years ago, someone paid 100 million on the dark web to buy his life, and he still lived safely until now. What does it mean?" said the Eighth Master.

"This..." Wan Baoguo was stunned on the spot, shocked, and thought to himself: "What level of monster did this mess with? Someone couldn't do anything to him even if he paid 100 million?"

A few minutes later, Wan Baoguo and his son Wan Xinrong came out of the Eighth Master's courtyard in dismay.

"Dad, don't listen to that immortal nonsense. A hundred million won't kill the little bastard, that's all..."

Bang!

"Shut up, from now on, go back to Pingyang County's ancestral home to think about your mistakes. If you dare to leave, I will break your legs and let you get out of Wan's house penniless." Wan Baoguo yelled angrily at his son Wan Xinrong.

"Dad!" Wan Xinrong covered half of his red and swollen face and looked at Wan Baoguo in shock. This was the first time he had been beaten so hard, and he was even in front of two bodyguards.

Wan Baoguo was so angry just now that he felt a little heartbroken after the beating, but he did not show it on his face. He just said to the two bodyguards next to him: "You two take him back to Pingyang County in person."

"yes!"

"dad……"

Two bodyguards took Wan Xinrong away. Wan Baoguo frowned and turned his head to look at the Eighth Master's courtyard. Although he did not refuse the price of 100 million just now, he felt a little shaken. In addition to the money, it was mainly because of Wang Hao's strength. A person who bought his life at a sky-high price on the dark web is still alive, which shows many problems.

"The Wan family is a businessman, not a gangster. They pay attention to making money with kindness. Should they take the initiative to talk to Wang Hao?" Wan Baoguo thought in his heart, and then decided to go home and discuss with the old man.

...

On the provincial capital, Wan Baoguo regretted provoking Wang Hao because of the Dark Web and the Eighth Master. He was preparing to stop caring about what Wang Hao did to them in Jiangcheng, and even wanted to take the initiative to reconcile.

At this time, Wang Hao was taking Ning Yong through several inspections and walked into Zhou Zhiguo's home.

This is a three-story old house, covered with vines and plants, and is decorated very elegantly.

Ning Yong did not enter the house and found a place to practice boxing in the yard, while Wang Hao followed Zhou Zhiguo into his study.

"Uncle Zhou!" Wang Hao showed a flattering expression on his face.

Zhou Zhiguo is now a prince. Although he is helping him, he cannot carry any face. One prince has the dignity of the prince, so Wang Hao gave him enough of the other party.

"Sit down!" Zhou Zhiguo said lightly.

Wang Hao sat on the sofa very reservedly.

"You guy haven't seen me for several years, why do you feel a little nervous when you see me?" Zhou Zhiguo observed Wang Hao for a while, and suddenly asked him.

Wang Hao smiled proudly. Before coming to the provincial capital, he went to Qu Bing's place and learned an afternoon of performances, specifically performing this nervous and restrained facial expression in order to leave a good impression of Zhou Zhiguo of being sensible.

After years of experience, Wang Hao has learned to think from the perspective of others and make necessary compromises, and no longer fight and kill. He tries to stand from Zhou Zhiguo's perspective. If he meets a junior who has kindness to him and regards himself as a benefactor, even if he doesn't say it on the surface, he will probably be impatient. After all, after all, after being a prince for a long time, he will naturally have a condescending momentum and mentality.
Chapter completed!