Top-tier Unruly Master

At that moment, Huang Jian had completely lost himself to his madness.

"Help! Help..." Just as Huang Jian was crazily infatuated, the innocent girl who had been cooperative started screaming desperately.

"What... what are you doing?" Huang Jian was startled by the girl's screams.

However, before Huang Jian could react, two policemen suddenly sprang out of the nearby bushes. Behind them, followed a reporter with a camera.

Fuck! What is going on?!

As a well-known figure in Honggang City, Huang Jian wasn't afraid of the police; any trouble could be fixed with money. But if this got exposed, that would be terrible. Not to mention the potential public outcry, just the old tigress at home could tear him to pieces.

Frantically, Huang Jian tried to pull up his pants, but the previously docile girl was now fiercely gripping them, making it impossible for him to wear them again.

"Open the door, open the door!" The police outside had started banging on the car windows.

At that moment, the innocent girl was tugging at her neck and yelling innocently, "Help! Help..."

Even a dumbass like Huang Jian understood what was happening at this point. He had been set up.

The policemen outside had already drawn guns, making it clear that if he didn't open the door soon, they might actually shoot.

Having no other choice, Huang Jian hurriedly opened the car door. "Don't shoot... I'm Huang Jian, I know your chief..."

But the two policemen didn't care whether Huang Jian knew their chief or not, they just dragged him out of the car.

Because the innocent girl had been pulling on his pants, when Huang Jian got out of the car, his pants were ripped apart, exposing his colorful underwear.

"I'm Huang Jian; I can solve any problem. Just tell me how much money you need," said Huang Jian, although panicked, he tried to suppress his emotions and spoke clearly to the two policemen and the reporter with the camera.

"You dare to force a female student, you scum! I must expose you to society." The reporter with the camera said sternly.

"Listen here, my journalist friend, I'm not someone you can afford to provoke. In Honggang City, I can have you killed within minutes!" Huang Jian said threateningly to the reporter.

"Kill me? Good, I'd like to see who dies first after this news is broadcast," the reporter replied coldly.

Huang Jian glanced at the two policemen. "Give me a moment; I need to make a call."

The two policemen looked at each other, clearly hesitating due to the strong pressure from Huang Jian just now.

Huang Jian immediately made a call. At this point, he knew he couldn't rely on legitimate avenues and had to call Ah Gui from the Hong Gang.

In Honggang City, the Hong Gang is highly influential. Huang Jian hoped to pull in Ah Gui to intimidate the reporter into backing down. Once the reporter backed off, the police matter would be easy to handle; a simple call could sort out the policemen.

Huang Jian had been trying to call Ah Gui all day without success. Now, praying to Buddha, the phone finally picked up after two rings.

"Hello, Huang Jian..."

Upon hearing Ah Gui's voice on the other end, Huang Jian almost broke down in tears. Right now, only Ah Gui could hold back the reporter with the status of a gang leader. If Ah Gui hadn't picked up, he really wouldn't know what to do.

"Ah Gui, brother I..."

Huang Jian hadn't even finished his opening words when Ah Gui interrupted.

"Huang Jian, there's something I need to tell you, that thing you asked for, I can't do it," said Ah Gui.

Ah Gui was referring to the assignment of killing Ding Fan that he couldn't do.

"Ah Gui, what do you mean?" Huang Jian asked.

After a moment of thought, Ah Gui replied, "Huang Jian, in the future, if you want to mess with someone, you'd better find out who they are first. Don't fucking come to me with someone you can't provoke!"

Beep... beep... Ah Gui hung up immediately, leaving Huang Jian without a chance to ask for help.

At that moment, Huang Jian's eyebrows were tightly knit as he thought about Ah Gui's last words.

'Find out who they are first; don't come to me with someone you can't provoke!'

Was Ding Fan someone even Ah Gui couldn't provoke? Thinking about this, Huang Jian felt goosebumps all over his body. Ah Gui, the Underground Emperor of Honggang City, couldn't touch him, then who exactly was Ding Fan?

"What's wrong, your contact wasn't helpful?" the reporter scoffed disdainfully.

Huang Jian's eyebrows tightly furrowed for a moment.

The events of today, he saw clearly, were definitely a setup, but who exactly was behind it? He knew that with the protection of Singapore's richest man, in Honggang City, he could practically make anything happen. Who would dare set him up like this?

Huang Jian's eyes suddenly brightened, and he thought of a person.

Ding Fan!

He had just gone to see Ah Gui to kill Ding Fan, and Ah Gui had said Ding Fan was someone they couldn't afford to mess with. It was possible that this incident was indeed a trap set by Ding Fan.

"Gentlemen, if you are willing to let me go, as if today's incident never happened, I am willing to pay ten million!" Huang Jian said determinedly.

Ten million!

He knew many people would never see that amount of money in their entire lives, and Huang Jian didn't believe these people wouldn't love money.

"I'd like to know, where did that ten million come from!" At that moment, a voice came from behind Huang Jian.

Upon hearing this voice, Huang Jian's neck involuntarily chilled. The voice was too familiar—it wasn't his fiancée, Zhu Zifang's, then whose could it be?

Huang Jian turned around, only to find that Zhu Zifang had appeared in front of him at some point.

"Zi Fang... listen to me, it's not what you think..."

Before Huang Jian could finish speaking, the innocent-looking girl suddenly pounced forward and fiercely scratched Huang Jian's face, leaving several bloody marks.

"You beast, you sullied me, saying your family had a tomboy, and all I had to do was wait for you to inherit the assets in Singapore, and then you'd marry me, but you drugged me... sob... you scum... police, he has drugs in his pocket..."

At this moment, Huang Jian's face had turned green. He hadn't anticipated his opponent playing so ruthlessly—this was simply dooming him forever.

"Shut up, I never said any such thing, I don't even know you!" Huang Jian nearly roared at the innocent girl.

"Oh really, you don't know me now, do you? Police, he still has drugs in his pocket, take a look..." the innocent girl pointed out, referring to Huang Jian's clothes pocket.

The two police officers walked over, searched Huang Jian, and indeed found a medicine bottle in his pocket...

"It's indeed Medicine Pill..." One of the police officers said, nodding after inspecting it.

"Damn it!" Now Huang Jian was truly unable to clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River. Those drugs weren't meant for the innocent girl, they were meant for Lin Yanxi.

Thwack… Thwack…

Zhu Zifang then straightforwardly started slapping Huang Jian. Zhu Zifang not only looked like a man, but her strength was also not much less than a man's. After one slap, Huang Jian's cheek swelled up immediately.

"From now on, you have nothing to do with the Zhu family," Zhu Zifang said, then glanced at the two police officers. "This kind of scum, you know what to do with him!"

Upon hearing Zhu Zifang's words, Huang Jian slumped to the ground, completely limp.

All was lost, his dreams of becoming Singapore's richest man...

"Come with us!" A pair of cold handcuffs were then clamped onto Huang Jian's wrists.

Huang Jian glanced at the innocent girl. She took out a cigarette, lit it, and when she saw Huang Jian looking at her, she promptly gave him the middle finger.

...

Ding Fan didn't go out today. In the morning, he had given the Medicine Pill he had refined to Lin Zhanting, who had almost completely recovered by now.

In the afternoon, Zhunxing had called Ding Fan. Ding Fan usually kept his phone in the storage ring, but today, because he was waiting for a call from Zhunxing, he had it with him.

"Brother Fan, we've taken care of that Huang Jian matter," Zhunxing then explained how they had used a dancer to pose as an innocent girl to trap Huang Jian, then lured the police to the scene, even bringing a journalist from a private news agency to film everything. Finally, they had also called Zhu Zifang to the scene and told him everything.

After listening, although Zhunxing's methods were a bit too sinister, Zhang Zhunxing had to admit that what he did was indeed satisfying.

However, through this incident, Ding Fan gained a new understanding of Zhunxing.

A capable person who was meticulous and had good strategic thinking. Some things that couldn't be resolved openly could be handled by Zhunxing behind the scenes.

"Brother Fan, I've already given the heads-up to the Hong gang, and Ah Gui said he wouldn't dare to bother you ever again…" At the end of the call, Zhunxing said.

"Alright, I understand, thank you for your effort," Ding Fan responded lightly.