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If Wang Minghui knew about Xu Yang's terrifying connections and his extraordinary business warfare team, he wouldn't be so surprised.

The Beautiful Country is a world of capital.

It was easy for Mr. Wang, the tycoon, to make a call to those big shots and have the police trouble an international broker.

Though perplexed, Wang Minghui calmed himself and said sternly, "I need to call my lawyer, and I'll be using my phone to do it, that's my legal right!"

The Beautiful Country is a land that upholds the law, although often capital can whimsically manipulate the law, on the surface, everything must adhere to legal norms.

When Wang Minghui said it was his right, there wasn't any issue at all.

The Black police officer chuckled, "No problem, go ahead and use your phone to make the call."

The police weren't the least bit worried about Wang Minghui running away.

If he dared to flee, a single shot would solve the problem, making things easier!

Despite being handcuffed, Wang Minghui still had no trouble picking up his satellite phone to dial a number: "Boss, I got hit by the police today, it was Xu Yang from back home causing the trouble."

After saying just that, he hung up the phone.

The rest was up to his boss.

Having provided the key information, he believed that with his boss's capabilities, they would certainly be able to find Xu Yang and settle the matter.

On Xu Yang's end.

He was at the hospital when he received a call from Ma Yangrong.

Ma Yangrong reported that through various connections and means, they had managed to retrieve the twenty billion that hadn't hit the account yet.

Out of that twenty billion, only fifteen billion went into Xu Yang's pocket.

The remaining five billion had to be shared with those who helped with the matter.

Then, Ma Yangrong's voice continued, "Mr. Xu, we've checked, and this Wang Minghui isn't just an ordinary international broker, he's merely a frontman, there's a big shot behind him."

Hearing this, Xu Yang immediately frowned.

A frontman is someone who does the dirty work for big figures.

Of course, not just anyone is qualified to be a frontman.

Those who can be frontmen are the top talents in their field.

People who have frontmen are all top-tier big shots.

Xu Yang asked, "Have you found out who the big shot behind him is?"

Ma Yangrong replied, "We're still investigating. He's not simple. There are some clues, but they all led to dead ends. They are misleading information deliberately left by the adversary."

Hearing this, Xu Yang's brow furrowed even more deeply.

His business warfare team was already formidable, and coupled with his terrifying connections, it was usually very simple to investigate someone.

But discovering at the end that they were just breadcrumbs intentionally laid by the adversary proved that this adversary was definitely a major player.

The situation had become somewhat complicated, and Xu Yang felt an inexplicable pressure.

Ever since he entered the business warfare arena, he hadn't encountered such a figure in the several battles he'd fought, never feeling this kind of pressure.

"Alright, let me know once you've found out more."

Xu Yang hung up the phone, rubbed his temples, and prepared to return to his hospital room.

Just then, his cellphone began to ring.

It was a call from an unknown number.

Xu Yang furrowed his brow and answered the call.

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A young man's voice came through the phone, "Xu Yang, you've been quite the big shot lately."

Xu Yang asked, "Who are you?"

The young man replied, "My name is Tang Jinghuan."

Xu Yang raised an eyebrow, "You're Tang Zhenshan's illegitimate son?"

When he looked up Tang Zhenshan's information, he knew that Tang Zhenshan had an illegitimate son living in the States, named Tang Jinghuan.

This person being named Tang Jinghuan and calling him was definitely no coincidence.

Tang Jinghuan said, "That's right, you put both my father and my brother behind bars. Although I'm not too fond of them, they are still my family, and this time you've messed with my people as well, so I had to give you a call in person."

Hearing the second half, Xu Yang was slightly puzzled, but then he realized something, "Wang Minghui is your man? You're the big boss behind Wang Minghui?"

Tang Jinghuan laughed, "I wouldn't dare claim to be a big boss, but Wang Minghui is indeed my man."

Xu Yang said, "What's the meaning of this call? Are you planning on declaring war on me?"

Tang Jinghuan laughed heartily, "It's not a declaration of war, but I do indeed want to resolve the problems between us. I'm currently in the country, right here in Haicheng. Come find me in Haicheng and let's discuss how to solve our issues."

Xu Yang narrowed his eyes, glanced back at the hospital room, and nodded, "Okay, I'll head to the airport right away."

After the call, Ma Yangrong rang in.
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"President Xu, we've found out that the boss behind Wang Minghui is Tang Jinghuan, Tang Zhenshan's illegitimate son. He's been in the States for a while and is now an elite on Wall Street. Moreover, he is currently in the country, working on a project," Ma Yangrong reported.

"I know, he just called me, asking me to meet him in Haicheng and talk about our issues," Xu Yang said.

"President Xu, are you going?" Ma Yangrong asked.

"Of course, why wouldn't I go? I'm curious to see what this Wall Street elite is really like," Xu Yang said with a smile.

"This could be a potential ambush," Ma Yangrong said worriedly.

"No worries, didn't Liu Bang end up becoming the emperor anyway?" Xu Yang wasn't concerned at all.

"True enough. I will continue to gather information and prepare countermeasures for any possible scenarios. We also have field agents in Haicheng; I'll arrange for them to meet you," Ma Yangrong said.

"Sure," Xu Yang replied, "get me two tickets for the one o'clock flight in the morning. I'm going with Jiang Zhiyong."

"Okay," Ma Yangrong replied.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Yang went back to the hospital room, told his mother, and then left.

At the airport, he met up with Jiang Zhiyong and boarded the one o'clock AM flight to Haicheng.

The plane wasn't crowded, as it was in the early morning.

However, for some reason, first-class was nearly full.

Xu Yang and Jiang Zhiyong's seats weren't next to each other.

Xu Yang had no particular demands regarding this; as long as he could fly to Haicheng, it was fine.

Xu Yang found his seat, only to discover it was taken by a man in his late twenties.

The man was leaning back in the seat, eyes closed, resting.

Xu Yang tapped the man's shoulder, "Buddy, this is my seat."

The middle-aged man opened his eyes, glanced at Xu Yang, and said displeased, "I like the window seat, and this one beside me is my seat. You can sit here!"