God-Level Special Forces Soldier-Chapter 572 - 569: Ren Wenshan, the Returnee

Wang Bin shook his head to bring himself back to reality, quickly focusing on listening closely. At this moment, the female anchor had already finished describing the features of the first two people.

"The features of the other two males are quite distinctive; one had both legs fractured before his death, with a wheelchair found next to him. The last deceased was a bald man, tall and muscular."

The scene switched to the live broadcast room, and the female anchor said, "According to the police’s on-site investigation, it has been initially determined as an accidental fall from a cliff while playing. The possibility of homicide and murder has been ruled out, so please do not engage in baseless speculation and panic!"

At this time, Wang Bin was already in a daze. Although he didn’t hear the characteristics of the first two people, the key features later, like broken legs, wheelchair, and baldness, undeniably confirmed that the one who fell off the cliff in the news was indeed Wang Tianpei and his group.

For a moment, Wang Bin felt somewhat at a loss about what to do. The bald man’s death wasn’t too concerning for him, but the matters he relied on using his brain for were all handled by Wang Tianpei. Now with Wang Tianpei’s death, he felt a sense of being at a loss.

Just then, the pleasant voice of the female anchor on TV was bringing the news broadcast to an end: "We urge the general public to actively provide information related to the deceased. An effective lead that helps the police find the family of the deceased will be rewarded with 50,000 yuan!"

The less than ten remaining subordinates of Wang Bin’s, upon hearing this news, had their eyes light up: "Fifty thousand?!"

These people worked themselves to the bone waiting on Wang Bin, and couldn’t earn more than 20,000 a month, so upon hearing about the 50,000 reward, they couldn’t help but start scheming.

That was almost half a year’s income!

And 50,000 per person, four people in total made it 200,000, this figure was tempting enough to make these people, recently released from jail, start feeling delighted and tempted.

"What the hell are you considering doing?" Wang Bin noticed their unusualness and promptly shouted angrily: "Thinking of going to the police to provide leads?"

Wang Bin’s angry scolding woke them up immediately, and they shook their heads rapidly: "No, absolutely not!"

"Go find a strategist for me, no matter what means you use, three days, no, by two days later."

Wang Bin declared firmly: "Two days later, if I don’t see someone, all of you can go back to the cell and pick up soap!"

Hearing this threat aiming directly at their vital points, everyone was scared out of their wits and promised repeatedly to complete the task, immediately rushing out to search for talented people.

...

Three days later, seeing the middle-aged man in a suit and tie before him, Wang Bin nodded with slight satisfaction, at least he seemed steady, presumably not too bad.

The middle-aged man took off the top hat on his head, placed it in front of his chest, bowed slightly, and smiled: "Hello, Young Master Wang!"

Wang Bin nodded, looking at the appropriately dressed man before him, just about to exchange pleasantries, but then he saw the man’s big yellow teeth revealed in a smile, causing his brow to involuntarily furrow.

"May I ask your surname?" Wang Bin restrained his displeasure and asked.

The middle-aged man restrained his smile, putting the top hat back on: "My surname is Ren, Wenshan is my name, I just returned from Europe."

Seeing the other party restrain his smile, Wang Bin’s expression finally returned to normal: "Mr. Ren, do you have channels to contact some experts? Of course, you won’t be exerting yourself for nothing."

Saying this, Wang Bin made an eye gesture to the person beside him, who nodded gently, handing two items to Ren Wenshan, a photo, and a bank card.

"Young Master Wang, what is this?" Ren Wenshan asked in feigned surprise, yet his hand tightly grasped the bank card.

"It’s nothing, just a token gesture, please accept it with a smile!" Wang Bin could tell Ren Wenshan’s intention, coldly smiling inwardly while speaking politely.

Thinking, if you aren’t worth this money, you will return every penny to me sooner or later.

"Xiao Tian?!"

Just when Wang Bin was dubious about whether Ren Wenshan had real capabilities, he unexpectedly heard the other party say the name of his enemy.

Wang Bin immediately looked at Ren Wenshan, only to see the latter holding the photo, his expression utterly shocked.

"What? Mr. Ren knows the person in the photo?" Wang Bin asked coldly.

"Know him? All too well!" Ren Wenshan gritted his teeth: "It’s this bastard who got me into this mess..."

After returning to his country, through extensive probing and gathering all the information, Ren Wenshan finally determined that the person he spoke to on the phone that day couldn’t have been Lu Neng!

Because Lu Neng was in the hospital encircling Xiao Tian at the time, though the timing was permissible, it became very thought-provoking that Xiao Tian was not only safe but also defeated his enemies beautifully afterward.

Xiao Tian was fine; naturally, the unfortunate ones were Lu Family and other allied forces. But unfortunately, Lu Neng was bewitched and decided to go on stage personally, leading his family group to collapse due to his own doing.

And the key figure in this, without a doubt, was Xiao Tian.

According to Ren Wenshan’s guess, it’s highly possible Xiao Tian used some kind of method to control Lu Neng, step by step pushing him to despair, and finally exposing his crimes to the public.

This way, the century-old foundation of the Lu Family was destroyed overnight, and Xiao Tian himself didn’t exert the slightest effort, truly showing how venomous his intentions were!

However, what infuriated Ren Wenshan the most was that he was not only used by Xiao Tian as a tool, but he didn’t receive a penny of the money.

He knew, if Xiao Tian hadn’t intervened suddenly, even if he couldn’t get the initially agreed one hundred million, getting half, fifty million, should have been achievable, right?

With the fifty million, he could live worry-free abroad for a lifetime, but all this was brought to an end in Xiao Tian’s hands.

His sweet dreams shattered overnight. How could Ren Wenshan not feel a burning fury?!

...

After hearing Ren Wenshan’s abridged recount of his feud with Xiao Tian, Wang Bin finally excitedly clasped the other’s hand: "Mr. Ren, to think we have such a destiny!"

"Come, give Mr. Ren another fifty thousand." Wang Bin waved largely, making the subordinate beside him feel a bit painful. In less than twenty minutes, this newly arrived Mr. Ren had already earned almost a lifetime salary!

"No need, no need, Young Master Wang, you are too kind." Ren Wenshan immediately made a gesture of wanting to refuse but then pretending to be unable to resist after declining twice: "Then I’ll gratefully accept Young Master Wang’s generosity!"

In a joyful atmosphere, Wang Bin handed a cigarette to Ren Wenshan: "To be honest, there’s something I need to request of you, hoping you could lend a hand!"

Ren Wenshan, being very shrewd, immediately realized it was related to Xiao Tian. The saying that an enemy’s enemy is a friend was crystal clear to him, so he immediately agreed: "Young Master Wang, feel free to speak, Ren will spare no effort!"

Wang Bin pondered for a while, organizing his thoughts before informing Ren Wenshan about the circumstance where Satan and other third-party forces declined to accept assignments.

...

"This is truly an odd occurrence!" After hearing Wang Bin’s account, Ren Wenshan’s brow also furrowed: "Why doesn’t Young Master Wang..."