novelaction Chapter 448 The gangster eats the gangster
Chapter 448 The gangster eats the gangster
"So, you arranged for Ah Long to infiltrate the street gangs all along for this day? But how did you know we would cooperate with the street gangs in Singapore?"
“Singapore is adjacent to the Mamba and close to the high seas. It has a market for development and a way out if something goes wrong. You have no other choice but to go here.”
"........"
Han Xi lowered his eyes and curled his lips: "Third Uncle, everyone has selfish motives. The Han family allows you to seek your own interests, but the premise is... don't go too far."
Han Yi's heart skipped a beat, and his face turned ashen.
He finally understood how terrifying Han Xi was, and how he was able to gain complete control of the Han family in just a few years. This nephew never revealed his true intentions.
For three years, he meticulously planned to transfer assets, thinking he had done it flawlessly, but little did he know that he was already dancing on Han Xi's chessboard.
"Those shell companies..."
A folder appeared in Han Xi's hand at some point. He slowly opened it and said, "'Star Investment' registered in Mamba, 'Hailong Trading' in Singapore, and that account in Switzerland..."
He chuckled softly, "Third Uncle, the places you picked are all good, but the password is too simple. Your birthday? That's really unoriginal."
Han Yi felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
His supposedly secretive actions were as transparent as children playing house in Han Xi's eyes.
"what do you want?"
Han Yi, clinging to his last shred of dignity, retorted, "Sue me? Don't forget that all that money belongs to the Han family. As the heir of the Han family, if you sue my third uncle, wouldn't you be making the whole world laugh at the Han family!"
Han Xi shook his head, closed the folder, and leaned back on the sofa: "Sue you? Why would I sue you?"
"Third Uncle, there's something I've never understood. Han's is a business owned by the Han family, and you and Fourth Uncle are both members of the Han family. I don't think I've ever wronged you over the years. Sixty percent of Han's projects, worth hundreds of billions, have passed through your hands, and so has Fourth Uncle. I gave him such an important position in the mining area. What more could you possibly want?"
Han Yi gritted his teeth: "That sounds nice! Which project worth hundreds of billions doesn't need your approval? It seems like I'm in charge of everything, but in the end, whether it succeeds or not is decided by your word!"
"And your fourth uncle, the mining area is important to the Han family. He has indeed been in charge of the mining business for many years. On the surface, he is the boss of the mining area. But in reality? He doesn't even have the right to choose his partners, or even the right to deal with a traitor!"
Han Xi curled his lips: "The partner is the Zhao family, isn't it?"
Han Yi remained silent.
"Third Uncle, having big ambitions is a good thing, but you should also think about whether you have the stomach to swallow them."
Han Xi took out his phone from his pocket, tapped it a couple of times, and tossed it onto the coffee table. Han Yi looked down and saw a photo on the phone: a middle-aged man with a blood-covered face, lying unconscious on the bed.
Han Yi's eyes widened little by little, his face turning deathly pale with shock.
"Fourth brother?!"
Indeed, the person in the photo is Han Shuo, the top leader of the Mamba mining area and Han Xi's fourth uncle.
Han Yi completely broke down, "What did you do to him?!"
"It wasn't me."
Han Xi said slowly and deliberately, "The one who made the move was the Zhao family, a business partner that Fourth Uncle had his eye on. He negotiated with the Zhao family about the percentage of private mine ownership behind my back, and as a result, the Zhao family got wind of it and thought he was trying to double-cross us... He was robbed twice, but his situation is still relatively stable."
He deliberately emphasized the last two words.
Han Yi collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, like a fish whose spine had been removed.
What a double-cross!
It was clearly him who deliberately misled the Zhao family, which drove them to desperation!
He now truly understood Han Xi's methods: never crossing legal red lines, yet more ruthless and precise than any underworld figure.
"Choose one of three."
Han Xi held up three fingers: "One, I'll call the police, and you'll spend the rest of your life in prison. The entire Han family will know about your affair with Fourth Uncle; two, if you continue to resist, I'll have Ah Long handle it. I've heard the Singapore bay is very dangerous; three..."
He leaned down and whispered in Han Yi's ear, "Tell me the truth about my aunt's car accident, and everything else will be forgiven."
Han Yi looked up and met Han Xi's eyes, eyes that were exactly the same as his father's.
“Third Uncle, I know you were just an observer in that matter, and your tone helped my father cover it up. Why not exchange it for some vested interest? I believe you are a smart man and know how to choose.”
Five years ago, with the same look in his eyes, he shattered the ambition to seize power at a board meeting.
"You want to know the truth about that car accident?! So you... planned this all along?" Han Yi asked hoarsely.
Han Xi straightened up and straightened his cuffs: "I don't care how much you embezzled before I took over the Han family, but you shouldn't have continued to act recklessly after I returned. Third Uncle, I warned you and Fourth Uncle, but unfortunately..."
He glanced at his watch. "Now, the choice?"
Ah Long pulled the trigger of the pistol at just the right moment, the click sound particularly jarring in the quiet conference room.
Han Yi knelt on the ground, trembling visibly, whether from excessive anger or fear. After a long while, roughly assessing Han Xi's patience, he finally raised his head.
"Okay, I said."
Ah Long waved his hand, and everyone in the meeting room immediately left.
For half an hour, no one knew what the two said inside. All that was known was that when Han Xi opened the door and came out, Han Yi looked as if he had aged ten years, and his carefully dyed black hair had a grayish look.
"Take good care of Uncle San, show him around for a few days, and then send him back to China."
"Yes."
After entering the elevator, Han Xi took out his phone and dialed Xu Fangli's number.
The call was answered after three rings. The background noise was quiet, and Fang Li had already returned home.
"Resolved?" Xu Fangli's voice was tinged with laughter.
"What?"
Han Xi was still feigning innocence, staring at her with deep, unfathomable eyes.
Fang Li stared at him, her delicate brows furrowing with worry after a long while: "That sound just now...it wasn't fireworks, was it?"
"......"
Han Xi strode out of the elevator, and Jiang Bei had already opened the car door in the distance. He tilted his head and got in: "What else could it be? I'm a law-abiding citizen."
Fang Li knew that he was only denying it because he didn't want her to worry.
Fang Li pursed her lips helplessly: "It's good that you're alright."
He pulled the starter, rolled down the window halfway, and his slightly upturned lips were reflected in the glass: "Don't worry, everything went smoothly."
"When will you be back?"
Fang Li's voice suddenly became tinged with sadness, "A lot has happened these past two days, especially Yangyang, who has suffered a great blow. Lin Mo told you about his brother's situation, right?"
"Yes, it will make him feel right at home in the mining area."
Fang Li couldn't help but laugh, then added, "And Yaoxing and the Yu family will probably be competing against Xingli soon."
"What did you do?" Han Xi raised an eyebrow.
There was a two-second silence on the other end of the phone, then Fang Li said, "There's something I haven't told you yet... Actually, I have an online name..."
"Mao Mao Xiaoli?"
"you know!"