Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy novel Chapter 94

Chapter 94: Chapter 94: The 9 Admirals

Hao Ming kicked everyone out of his office. He took several deep breaths, trying to endure the agonizing pain in his rear. After taking out his phone and swapping the SIM card, he dialed a number.

As the Deputy Director of the police, he was extremely cautious about his phone conversations.

Soon, the call connected, and Wang Wei’s excited voice came through. "Director Hao, is it handled? Is he crippled?"

Hao Ming’s expression was grim. "No, not yet. The kid isn’t simple; he has a few tricks up his sleeve."

"What?" Hearing that Wu Tian was fine, Wang Wei’s voice exploded with rage. "Director Hao, don’t tell me you can’t handle him! If that’s the case, our deal is off."

"No, I have a way." Thinking of what had been done to him, Hao Ming couldn’t let the deal fall through. His gaze turned icy as he said, "Of course I have a way to deal with him. But I’ve been thinking, just crippling him would be letting him off too easy. He needs to die."

This was no longer just a feud between Wang Wei and Wu Tian. Now, Hao Ming had his own grudge to settle, a hatred as deep as one would have for a father’s killer.

"Kill him? But..." Wang Wei hesitated. He was a rich heir, and since becoming the Family Head, he had grown even more pampered. He had the guts to have Wu Tian crippled, but when it came to murder, Wang Wei was a coward.

"Don’t worry. Leave everything to me," Hao Ming said coldly. "I’ll take full responsibility. But about that one billion... could you add another hundred million?"

Someone had to reimburse his medical expenses, right?

"Fine," Wang Wei agreed. An extra hundred million was nothing the Wang Family couldn’t afford.

The call ended. In the Wang Family villa, Qiu Yanyan frowned deeply as she looked at her husband. "Do you have any idea what you’re doing?" she asked seriously.

"Of course I do," Wang Wei said nonchalantly.

"Fine. Do whatever you want. It has nothing to do with me," Qiu Yanyan said, her voice flat. She was utterly disappointed in him.

The Wang family fortune had been built by Wang Wei’s grandfather. Since then—under both his father’s and now his own leadership as Family Head—the family’s assets hadn’t grown. In fact, they were steadily declining. But since Wang Wei hadn’t earned the money himself, he felt no pain in spending it. His grandfather would never have been so extravagant, would he?

* * *

Back at Yang City’s First Police Department, Hao Ming carefully applied medicine to himself in his office before stepping out.

"Uncle, what should we do?" Hao Ma asked, approaching Hao Ming with a peculiar gait.

"Kill him!" Hao Ming whispered through gritted teeth. "Take him to the interrogation room. Now."

"Understood." Hao Ma nodded and went to carry out the order.

He harbored an indescribable Killing Intent toward Wu Tian. A violation like that... He had inflicted this on women in nightclubs before, and he never thought it would come back to him. What goes around, comes around. He, a grown man, had been forced to taste this bitterness himself. He had never imagined this day would come, and it was all Wu Tian’s fault. He wanted Wu Tian dead.

The interrogation room was a small chamber. Zhang San and Li Si led Wu Tian inside, where Hao Ming was already waiting.

"Why don’t you take a seat?" Wu Tian asked with a smile.

"You..." Hao Ming clenched his teeth, at a loss for words. Sit down? Wouldn’t it hurt? He could only reply coldly, "Turn off the surveillance cameras."

"Right away." Zhang San nodded, turned off the cameras, and then shut the door. Now, only the four of them were in the room.

"Cuff him," Hao Ming ordered. With the cameras off and Wu Tian in handcuffs, Hao Ming, an experienced cop, knew dozens of ways to get rid of him silently.

But this time, Zhang San and Li Si didn’t move.

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