Zhao Changsheng said with tears in his eyes, “Then… what do you want?”

“Since you have no reason for me to spare you, it’s better for you to die.”

Li Qianfan was about to make his move when Zhao Changsheng suddenly shouted, “Wait! I can give you something!”

“What is it?” Li Qianfan asked.

“It’s a treasure map! A treasure map that’s been passed down for over a hundred years! I went through great effort to finally get it!”

Zhao Changsheng said quickly, then hurriedly opened a suitcase beside him, took out an ancient-looking sheepskin scroll, and shakily presented it to Li Qianfan.

Li Qianfan took the sheepskin scroll, opened it, and saw a map. Although the writing was a bit blurred, it could still be discerned with careful observation.

“The location on this treasure map is right here in Dahai City. I originally planned to send someone to search for it, but the situation with Lin Jingying disrupted my plans, so I haven’t had the chance to send anyone to dig up the treasure yet,” Zhao Changsheng said.

“How do I know if your treasure map is real or fake? I can’t verify it right now,” Li Qianfan replied.

“It’s definitely real, absolutely real. I’m begging you…”

Zhao Changsheng cried, nearly hugging Li Qianfan’s legs and calling him grandfather.

Li Qianfan thought for a moment, then put away the treasure map and said, “Alright, didn’t you just say you’d give me money? Transfer all your funds to me right now.”

“Your money, plus this treasure map, I’ll spare your life.”

Zhao Changsheng had a mournful expression, but he still took out his phone to transfer money to Li Qianfan, knowing that money wasn’t as important as his life.

Before long, Li Qianfan received more than a dozen transfers from Zhao Changsheng, totaling two billion!

“Is that all?” Li Qianfan asked, displeased.

Two billion was no small amount, it was definitely an astronomical figure.

But who was Zhao Changsheng?

He was the richest man in Dahai City!

Dahai City was one of the most famous first-tier cities in Hua Country, an international metropolis!

As the richest man in Dahai City, Zhao Changsheng’s assets surely amounted to hundreds of billions or even over a trillion!

“Brother Li, I’m not lying to you. Although I have substantial assets, most of them are in real estate, shares, and funds, so I can’t transfer them to you,” Zhao Changsheng said, crying.

“Alright, twenty billion it is.”

Li Qianfan smiled, then raised his right hand and placed it on top of Zhao Changsheng’s skull.

“What… what do you want to do? Brother Li, you promised not to kill me, you promised to spare my life, you have to keep your word!” Zhao Chengsheng wailed.

Li Qianfan said coldly, “I did say I’d spare your life, but not killing you doesn’t mean letting you go. Zhao Changsheng, from now on, you’ll live as a vegetable.”

As soon as Li Qianfan’s voice fell, pure True Qi surged from his palm, destroying Zhao Changsheng’s cerebral cortex and central nervous system.

Zhao Changsheng immediately closed his eyes and collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

A large part of Zhao Changsheng’s brain had been damaged by Li Qianfan, and this damage was irreversible. Not to mention others, even if Li Qianfan personally attempted, he couldn’t wake him up.

This meant Zhao Changsheng was destined to be a vegetable, never to wake up in his lifetime!

Li Qianfan then dialed Luo Haiyang’s number. In just over ten minutes, more than a dozen police cars were parked downstairs at the Winter Flower Hotel.

Luo Haiyang led dozens of fully armed police officers into the room and was shocked to see the floor covered with bodies.

“Mr. Li, what… what happened here?” Luo Haiyang asked in horror.

“This person is Zhao Changsheng, the richest man in Dahai City. He brought a large group of subordinates to Dadong City, seemingly to engage in some terrorist activity. I also discovered they were carrying firearms, so I wiped them all out,” Li Qianfan explained with a smile.

After pausing for a moment, Li Qianfan added, “I took care of the others directly, and this Zhao Changsheng was so timid that he fainted before I even laid a finger on him.”

“Is… is that really the case?” Luo Haiyang said in disbelief.

The richest man in Dahai City bringing a group to Dadong City for terrorist activities sounded like an international joke.

“Can’t you see the guns on the ground? That’s the most direct evidence,” Li Qianfan said.

Luo Haiyang and his team checked the luxury suite and indeed found seven or eight Desert Eagles, as well as many bullet holes in the room.

This indicated that a chaotic gunfight had just occurred here.

“Investigate slowly. Contact me if anything comes up… By the way, there’s another person in the Southern Suburb Forest, also one of Zhao Changsheng’s men.”

Li Qianfan finished speaking and then left through the window.

Returning to the hotel, Li Qianfan pushed open the door to Lin Jingying’s luxury suite and saw Liu Ruyan, Lin Jingying, Chen Feng, and their bodyguards drinking and eating heartily.

Liu Ruyan had drunk quite a bit, her cheeks were flushed, and her body reeked of alcohol.

“You… you’re back? Where did you go?” Lin Jingying asked drunkenly.

Li Qianfan frowned and said, “I went running… Why are you drinking so much?”

“The concert was a success, we wanted to relax and celebrate,” Lin Jingying said.

“You guys take your time drinking, I’m going to sleep.”

Li Qianfan turned to leave after speaking, but Lin Jingying urged him to stay and drink, yet he didn’t stop.

Returning to his room, Li Qianfan took a shower.

However, just as he lay on the bed, Lin Jingying arrived.

Lin Jingying, so drunk she could barely walk, had a deep blush on her face.

“Li Xiang… Tonight… I’ll accompany you to sleep…”

Lin Jingying said and then pounced on Li Qianfan like a female leopard.

“My wife is still next door,” Li Qianfan said angrily.

“No… no worries… she’s drunk… Chen Feng and the others have all gone back to rest… I came over after she went to bed…”

Lin Jingying said as she kissed him, blocking Li Qianfan’s mouth and even took the initiative to slide her fragrant tongue into his mouth.

But Li Qianfan was almost suffocated by her.

Lin Jingying’s body reeked of alcohol, her breath was filled with a strong alcoholic odor. As a Martial Artist, Li Qianfan had keen senses, so naturally, he felt very uncomfortable.

“You’re reeking of alcohol, go take a shower first,” Li Qianfan said, pushing Lin Jingying away.

But Lin Jingying crawled back and hugged him tightly: “How dare you despise me… I won’t wash… I just won’t… I’ll suffocate you…”

Lin Jingying said as she kissed and gnawed on Li Qianfan’s face, tearing off his bathrobe.