Videogame: I Can Turn Waste Into Treasure Chapter 125

Chapter 125: A Beating

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The vice president and the two staff members were dumbfounded. What was Han Xing doing?!

Liu Feng cursed, “You're all f*cking blind! Hurry up and help me up! Han Xing, you're dead! How dare you hit me?”

Before he could finish, Han Xing grabbed his hair and pulled him up from the ground. Liu Feng didn't dare to struggle.

“You motherfucker! What do you want?”

Han Xing lifted his hair and slapped him across the face.

Pa!

Under the shocked gazes of the three people, Liu Feng spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with two teeth. He cursed angrily, “You f*cker!”

Han Xing's eyes were filled with hatred as he grabbed Liu Feng's neck. He exerted strength with his fingers, causing Liu Feng to struggle and writhe on the ground. However, he was unable to break free from Han Xing's shackles. This was the first time Han Xing had made a move since the two of them had completely fallen out. Seeing Liu Feng's helpless appearance, all the hatred he had before he died in his previous life disappeared at this moment.

'He's just a piece of trash.' Han Xing stood up in disdain. Liu Feng was like an ant in his eyes. He warned, “If you dare to slander my family again, 1'11 let you know what it means to die without a burial place.”

What was a real threat? This was it. Liu Feng was completely scared. He looked at Han Xing and didn't dare to breathe too loudly. His face was flushed red as he coughed violently on the ground.

Han Xing slowly walked out of the door. Before he left, he suddenly stopped as if he had thought of something. He glanced at Liu Feng, who looked like a dead dog, and said coldly, “This is just the beginning.”

Liu Feng didn't understand what he meant. The vice president let out a long sigh when he saw that Han Xing, the god of death, had finally left. Han Xing's behavior just now was simply too scary. The conflict between these rich second-generation heirs was simply beyond his imagination.

Li Yue didn't expect Han Xing to be so stubborn. If there were surveillance cameras, Liu Feng would definitely sue him. She prayed in her heart that this matter would not have anything to do with ordinary people like her. If Liu Feng really sued Han Xing in court, then she would offend people even if she didn't testify.

The vice president was naturally a shrewd person. He hurriedly helped Liu Feng up and asked, “Mr. Liu, why don't 1 call the police about today's matter?” “Call the police?!” Liu Feng's eyes were bloodthirsty, and his eyes were bulging. “Hahaha!” He laughed hysterically, “What's the use of calling the police? Who will testify for me in court? You guys?”

Hearing his words, the three of them did not dare to make a sound, afraid that something would happen again. Liu Feng took a deep breath and suddenly revealed a crazy smile on his face.

The vice president broke out in a cold sweat. He had no idea what Liu Feng wanted to do and was afraid that someone would die here. He asked, “Mr. Liu, do you need us to inform your family to come over?”

Liu Feng sneered and glanced at the staff who had just handled the business for him. He scolded, “What the f*ck are you still standing there for? Open an account for me!”

Half an hour later, Liu Feng walked out of the bank with a bruised face. He thought about how Han Xing had spent so much money today and immediately took out his phone to make a call. He said into the phone, “1 need you to help me investigate someone. You can name the price.”

As a private detective, Zuo Fei naturally wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity. He immediately agreed and asked Liu Feng to send him the information on Han Xing.

On the other side, Han Xing had already arrived at the Han family's ancestral home with the key. Nothing had changed here, and the door was still sealed. He removed the seal and walked into his father's study.

He remembered that his mother had kept all the documents in the house in a safe in the study. The bank staff followed behind him. At such an important time, of course, Han Xing had to confirm it himself.

Han Xing checked every room carefully. There were no signs of theft in any of the rooms, and the expensive furniture was sealed with protective film.

“You can go now. I've already seen everything. There's no problem.” Han Xing slowly touched the mahogany coffee table in the living room.

“Alright, Mr. Han. If you need anything else, please call me any time.”

After the bank staff left, Han Xing returned to the study room. He walked to the small ladder beside him and found a small button on the top shelf of the sandalwood bookshelf. He lightly pressed the button and the key was activated. More than 20 books under the bookshelf fell one after another.

A wooden safe came into view. Han Xing quickly turned the password and found a thick stack of documents inside.

Han Xing took a look at the information and realized that it was all his father's investment plans and data over the years. However, it was no longer useful now. He quickly flipped through it and finally saw a thick folder.

When he opened it and saw what was on it, his eyes welled up. It was filled with all kinds of photos of him and Han Yanran when they were young. He suppressed the grief in his heart and flipped through it, but there was still no information from more than ten years ago, except for a photo of a newborn.

The photo of the newborn did not seem to be him. He picked it up and saw the name of a hospital printed on the back. More than ten years had passed, so he did not know if this hospital was still around.

Han Xing sighed slightly. He had finally gained something today. He had no intention of giving up on the Han family's ancestral home. This was the last thing that belonged to the Han family, so he naturally had to take it back.

When his sister's condition improved, he would bring her back to the ancestral home. His game pod was still in the apartment. The apartment was not big to begin with, so it would take up quite a lot of space there. Now that he had a clue, he could slowly investigate.

Han Xing hadn't been online for the past few days. He remembered that around this time was the first official announcement of the new event. When he logged into the game, he received a notification from the company behind the Second World. The players of the Mad Dragon Guild and the world public chat were actively discussing this matter.

Seeing that he was online, North Star came over and asked, “Guild Master, I've taken a look at the competition rules for this new event. If our guild fights alone, we might not be able to win against the others.”

“I know.” Han Xing nodded. The new event announced by the Second World was called Boss War. Players and guilds could form any party, but there was a limit to the number of players.

The game mechanism of the Boss War was very simple. As long as one clicked 'match', the system would randomly assign the player and the boss map. The two teams would fight and kill each other to steal the boss. If one side had more casualties, the matching would be activated again. The entire map had to be maintained at around 200 players.

If they were to really match like this, this would be a super chaotic battle between the various guilds and players..

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