Chapter 400 Alternative Good Brothers

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"Why a celebration banquet!" A furious voice, laced with panic, came through the phone from Zhang Bowen: "Xiaoning, Wang Zheng isn't dead! Neither is Han Xinye!"

"Not dead Ha ha!" Pan Xiaoning laughed. "I see you're developing some sense of humor, Bowen. I sent my ace out; how could they possibly not be dead"

As he spoke, Pan Xiaoning didn't bother hiding the two short-skirted beauties by his side. These two were talent scouts he had personally discovered from the arts school and lavished with generous cash to keep them loyal—no way would they leak such explosive news.

"It's true! I saw it myself!" Zhang Bowen said anxiously. "Wang Zheng is highly skilled, if he's still alive that means your men must have encountered something unexpected."

With a frown, Pan Xiaoning realized so: Hu Mingkai hadn't returned to report back yet; had they really failed

No way! With Hu Mingkai's skills, it would be hard to find anyone in Fuzhou City or even the whole province who could defeat him—how did he lose to Zhang Bowen’s brother-in-law

"He probably doesn't know we were behind this." Finally, Zhang Bowen regained some composure: "Good, when I saw him just now, he still nodded and smiled at me."

"That's better. If he knew about it, things would get complicated," Pan Xiaoning frowned slightly as he said, "Bowen, wait for my investigation results; I’ll call you back later."

"I can’t even stay at home—why don't I go straight to your place" Zhang Bowen said worriedly.

"No need, just wait for my message calmly. Aren't you confident in me when I handle things" Pan Xiaoning hung up after saying this.

He grabbed a firm hold of the chest of the beautiful woman in front of him and then began to call Hu Mingkai. In the past, no matter what happened, as long as Pan Xiaoning called, the financier, Hu Mingkai would immediately pick up the phone; however, things seemed different now.

"The user you dialed is temporarily unavailable. Please try again later."

After hanging up, Pan Xiaoning tried calling once more but received the same message. At this point, his fair face was already overcast with dark clouds, clearly indicating that Hu Mingkai might have encountered some trouble.

"I’ve got bad news to tell you," Pan Xiaoning called Zhang Bowen again: "It looks like we’ve failed."

Zhang Bowen took a deep breath on the other end of the line as panic began spreading in his heart. "What should I do What are we going to do now Xiaoning, you have to help me!"

"Of course. We’re good brothers; who else would I help" Pan Xiaoning said: "Why are you so anxious You’re a young master of the Fuzhou General Manor. How can he, an outsider from the capital, do anything to you"

"Besides, don’t forget I have the Black Hand Society," Pan Xiaoning said firmly: "With the cooperation between your General Manor and my Black Hand Society, even if a powerful overlord comes here, they’ll still have to bow to me!"

“Now that you put it this way, I feel much better,” Zhang Bowen stroked his chest which was thumping heavily.

"You don't need to come over tonight. We can discuss things over the phone," a disdainful smile flashed across Pan Xiaoning's lips: "On Fuzhou territory, if we want someone dead, it’s no harder than squashing an ant."

"Alright then, I'm going for a bath," said Zhang Bowen.

"Go ahead. By the way, Bowen, when are you going to tell me about what happened between you and your sister" Pan Xiaoning's eyes gleamed with lust.

"Sure thing, no problem at all."

Zhang Bowen and Pan Xiaoning were best friends who shared everything. Earlier, the camera Zhang Bowen had installed in his sister Zhang Yan Ni’s room was an imported high-definition device from Germany. The two of them often gathered to watch Zhang Yan Ni bathe, even engaging in sexual activity while watching videos of her with other women. It must be said that having a brother like this is indeed rare.

Because of this reason, Pan Xiaoning was also quite intrigued by the woman Zhang Yan Ni. After all, it's not bad to try tasting something after peeping for so long.

Before taking action this time, Pan Xiaoning had thoroughly inquired about the reasons behind Zhang Bowen’s actions. For him, there’s nothing between brothers that can’t be discussed, thus he told Pan Xiaoning all about his "deal" with Zhang Yan Ni, leaving Pan Xiaoning highly aroused and only managing to relieve himself after finding three girls that night.

After hanging up the phone, Pan Xiaoning felt a fire burning in his lower abdomen. There was no way around it; seeing his brother and sister together was too stimulating, thus his member started to rise.

"Little darling, go lock the door," Pan Xiaoning patted the butt of a beautiful woman beside him, saying lecherously.

“Yes, sir,” the woman obviously knew what her master wanted and her face blushed just right as she wiggled her hips to shut the door.

Pan Xiaoning was drooling at the sight. He said to another beautiful woman: "Why are you standing there Quickly come undress for the young master!"

"Young Master, I'll be right there," another beautiful woman said softly.

"Stop dawdling." Pan Xiaoning grabbed with his big hand, pulling the halter-neck dress off that woman and turning her into a naked white rabbit.

Then, Young Master Pan pounced eagerly, and lewd sounds began to emanate from the private room.

It was already past nine o'clock at night. Wang Zheng walked on the street, with Yang Ming following behind him.

"Are my things all ready" Wang Zheng asked into his phone.

"They're all set and will be sent to your phone right away," came He Yan's resounding voice from the other end, tinged with a hint of helplessness: "Come on, I'm now at least a minister-level official. You've been ordering me around like this every day without even calling me brother."

"Brother." Wang Zheng called out unhappily and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll hang up then."

What Wang Zheng wanted were the Black Hand Society's files. After encountering an assassination attempt in the afternoon, he had phoned He Yan, prompting the latter to rush over personally behind the wheel to work overtime at his office. With a driver assigned to him for years now, it was rare for He Yan to drive himself.

"Don't hang up yet," He Yan didn't joke around further but said seriously: "The Black Hand Society isn't as simple as it appears on the surface; they're quite powerful, especially economically. Located by the coast, they control many trade channels and are a group we've long wanted to eliminate. Of course, due to certain reasons, our operations haven't been going well in Fuzhou."

The "certain reasons" He Yan referred to naturally alluded to the collusion between the General's Manor and the Black Hand Society.e; no one dared to offend him. He was the local overlord. Since the girl's family was poor, they thought giving her some money would settle the matter. However, she stubbornly insisted on reporting it...