Chapter 47 Add 1 Fire

Chapter 47 Add 1 Fire

Chapter 47
Under the garden shelter in the front hall of the hospital, An Rushong leaned against the pillar of the corridor, smoking silently.

Just now, he had heard Zhao Chenghao's general account of what happened.

The whole thing is actually very simple. Zhao Jingsheng hopes to send the company's new girl group to the stage to promote his music, and he seeks help from Liu Taihe for this.

On the fourth floor of the building, Liu Taihe agreed to Zhao Jingsheng's request, but only asked to watch the girls' performance to determine whether it was worth his while to do it.

What follows is a common cliché story of lust for beauty. The Zhao Jingsheng brothers are sent away by Shen Taian, and Liu Taihe wants to play some unspoken rules by sending the girls to the stage for singing performances.

As a result, the girl named Huixiu who he fell in love with was not so easy to compromise. Later, when Liu Taihe was angry and embarrassed, she chose to jump off the building, which eventually led to this bloody incident.

An Rushong did not experience all of this personally, he only listened to Zhao Chenghao's narration. But even so, he felt a fire in his heart, a fire of evil, and he always wanted to find a place to vent it.

An Rushong admitted that he was a scumbag, a complete scumbag. He was lustful, cunning, and had a low bottom line. As long as he saw a woman with outstanding looks and a nice figure, he wanted to have a relationship with her beyond friendship.

But the problem is, there are some things he can never do, such as what Liu Taihe did today - it's not about unspoken rules, but the violent means taken when the unspoken rules fail.

In An Rushong's opinion, Liu Taihe is no longer a scumbag, he is a real scumbag.

As for the injuries on Zhao Chenghao's body, it was after the girl named Huixiu jumped off the building that Zhao Jingsheng got the news and immediately exploded. Don't look at that guy as sissy, but when he starts to fight, he is really at the level of Ma Dongxi.

All seven girls were brought up by Zhao Jingsheng, especially Huixiu, who had always been his favorite. Now that she was gone, how could he let it go? So, while An Rusong was busy debugging the program, a fight broke out downstairs.

The two Zhao brothers faced off against a group of people under Liu Taihe. In the end, the result was that two fists were no match for four hands. A brave man could not stand up to a pack of wolves, and the two brothers were beaten so badly that they were admitted to the hospital.

This is only because Shen Taian was present, otherwise, it would be difficult for both of them to get out alive today.

Today, An Rushong suffered a great shock, but it is certain that the shock suffered by the two Zhao brothers was much more serious than his.

He was just frightened, but the Zhao brothers had their faces torn off, thrown on the ground, stepped on, and spit on. Apart from anything else, as the two big brothers of the Southern Cave Sect, how can they stand up straight in front of their younger brothers in the future?
As for the girl named Huixiu, well, no one is paying attention to her now. Whether it's the police or the prosecutors, the lawyers of Daemusan Group will naturally deal with them. No matter who investigates, Huixiu's death will only be judged as an accident. At most, her family can get a compensation of about 1500 million won, which is less than 8 yuan.

Of course, in order to avoid trouble, the Damusan Group may pay more. All in all, including the hush money, it is estimated that it will not exceed 200 to 300 million won.

People without money, power and status are worthless in this damn country. The power network that combines power and money is like a huge soundproof cover, isolating the groans of all the people at the bottom. No one can hear you even if you shout until your throat is hoarse.

So, An Rushong, who was frightened today, realized that he had to speed up the implementation of all plans.

No, not just the plans made in the past, because those plans were still too simple, not comprehensive enough, and not safe enough.

In this cannibalistic place, it is not enough to develop by normal business means. It is not enough to just have money. You have to develop your own power, have people to support you, and have power that matches your huge wealth. Otherwise, everything is a castle in the air and cannot withstand the slightest wind and rain.

Opposite An Rushong, on the other side of the guardrail, Zhao Chenghao, who always loved to chatter and talk endlessly in the past, was very silent all night. Apart from briefly describing the incident to An Rushong, he was in a state of being frugal with words.

His back was leaning against the guardrail, and the accumulated water dripping from the eaves was hitting his back with a crackling sound, but he seemed to feel nothing.

The back of his hospital gown was already soaked, and the cigarette in his hand was extinguished by the splashing water, but he still put the cigarette holder into his mouth again and again as if by reflex, and inhaled numbly.

The cigarette in his hand burned out again. An Rushong threw away the cigarette butt, took out the cigarette box from his pocket, and lit another one for himself.

Seeing Zhao Chenghao still sucking on the wet cigarette butt, he walked over silently, snatched the completely deformed cigarette butt, threw it far away, and pulled him away from the guardrail.

"Is Brother Jingsheng seriously injured?" An Rushong asked, handing him the cigarette he had just lit.

Instinctively, he brought the cigarette to his lips and took a puff.

Perhaps it was because he had been sucking on a wet cigarette for a long time, and suddenly replaced it with a burning cigarette. Zhao Chenghao was a little uncomfortable and started coughing violently because of the puff of smoke.

After finally stopping his cough, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. It hurt, after all, his arm had just been broken, and he didn't know where the coughing had affected him.

However, this guy was a tough guy. Although he was sweating from the pain, he didn't say a word from beginning to end. "It's okay, just a broken leg," he said, holding back a cough, his voice trembling slightly.

"What are your plans?" An Rushong asked.

Zhao Chenghao said nothing. He took another puff of his cigarette. The smoke from his nose spread in front of his face, as if covering his entire body.

An Rusong knew that this guy's mind must be in a mess.
In the past, when Zhao Chenghao faced Liu Taihe, he always had an aggrieved attitude and even wanted to compete with him.

At that time, An Rusong had been persuading him not to think about going against Liu Taihe, after all, the other party was not someone he could afford to provoke. But Zhao Chenghao obviously did not take his advice to heart.

Why is this happening?

In fact, the answer is very simple, and it involves a key person: Shen Taian.

An Rusong could see that although Zhao Chenghao always called Shen Taian an old man and lacked respect in his words, in fact, the relationship between the old man and the two Zhao brothers must be extraordinary. To some extent, the old man was also the umbrella behind the two brothers.

The reason why Zhao Chenghao wanted to compete with Liu Taihe was because he had Shen Taian's support behind him.

However, as the cooperative relationship between Shen Taian and Liu Taihe was established, the relationship between the Zhao Chenghao brothers and Shen Taian seemed to have changed to some extent.

This subtle change deepened Zhao Chenghao's sense of crisis, prompting him to further oppose Liu Taihe without realizing it. However, this guy never realized that in the cooperation between Shen Taian and Liu Taihe, the latter was the one who held the absolute dominant power.

If he follows this line of thought and thinks further, An Rushong even thinks that today's incident was completely deliberately directed by Liu Taihe.

That guy probably never took Zhao Chenghao seriously. Facing the guy's frequent provocations, he was too lazy to make a positive response. He just wanted to use a game like today to step on Zhao Chenghao's face, humiliate him and make him recognize his position.

However, Liu Taihe and himself probably did not expect that a game would result in loss of life, which made the scene somewhat ugly.

However, no matter how ugly the scene was, Young Master Liu's goal was finally achieved. Why was Zhao Chenghao's mind confused now? Because he had already recognized the reality. An Rusong even suspected that Shen Taian had talked to him and even warned him.

The situation Zhao Chenghao is facing now is that his face has been stepped on the ground by Liu Taihe. He wants to retaliate, but he does not have the strength to do so, unless he risks everything and fights with the other party with his life.

So, does this guy have the courage to risk his life?

If An Rushong were asked to judge, he would give a positive answer.

Yes, this guy should be brave enough, otherwise he wouldn't be so silent.

The reason for silence and confusion is because you cannot make up your mind.

"Don't you have any plans, my brother Cheng Hao?" After figuring out the other party's thoughts, An Rusong said in a slightly sarcastic tone, "Hey, since you don't have any plans, why not listen to mine."

He fiddled with the cigarette box in his hand, lit a cigarette for himself, and said slowly: "I like to make a plan for everything I do, what must be done right now, what can be postponed a little, what needs to be dealt with in the short term, and what is a long-term vision."

"Now, I have set a new plan for myself," he said, puffing out a puff of smoke, "a plan that will take a long time to run. This plan has only one goal, and that is to send Liu Taihe to death!"

He pronounced "go to hell" very hard, almost gritting his teeth.

Zhao Chenghao looked up at him with a puzzled look in his eyes. Perhaps he couldn't figure out what this matter had to do with An Rushong.

An Rusong did not give him an explanation, but continued: "Yes, send Liu Taihe to death, that's what I said. From now on, no matter if it's ten years or twenty years, as long as I'm still alive, killing this guy is one of the goals I'm determined to fight for."

"I have no hatred or grudge against Liu Taihe," he said, holding the cigarette upright in front of his eyes, staring at the flickering cigarette butt, "The reason I want to kill him is not for anything else, but because Huixiu called me 'Brother Rusong'!"

(End of this chapter)