Chapter 1102: Chapter 1102

Ouyang Xiao suddenly understood, that person was already an Eight-star Martial Master before, and now his cultivation has advanced another level, meaning he has broken through to Nine-star.

A Nine-star Martial Master!

The strongest in the Ming Group and the Dark Group are only Nine-star. With such strength, it’s not just about overthrowing the forces under Tang Ming, even if going head-to-head with the Ming Group or the Dark Group, they wouldn’t be at a disadvantage.

"Let’s just wait here for Tang Ming’s men to take the bait one by one, and then we catch them all in one net."

Shura poured some red wine and said complacently, "That guy Mo Hongsheng lost the Jun Tianhao Hotel, but this time we not only want to take back Jun Tianhao, but also take over the Tangming Group. I wonder how that sissy Mo Hongsheng will dare lift his head in front of me then?"

Ouyang Xiao glanced at Shen Yan and Gao Ya. With the way things were going, Tang Ming was essentially finished.

Once Tang Xin comes to the rescue, it will definitely end badly for her, and this way, their wish to kill Tang Xin could be fulfilled.

As time passed, the main members of family powers related to Tang Ming’s force—such as the Ma Family’s Ma Benyue, the Li Family’s Li Xiangui, and the Zhou Family’s Zhou Dafu—were all captured and brought to the Jun Tianhao Hotel.

"Boss, this kid is the general manager of the Tangming Group."

Yaksha threw the bruised and swollen Zhou Jian onto the ground and said with a grin, "Now everyone related to Tang Ming’s assets has been caught."

"Hmph, where are Tang Ming and Chen Cang?"

Shura snorted coldly, discontentedly saying, "Chen Cang and Tang Ming are the direct owners of all the assets. How much equity could these small fries possibly have?"

"I...I had people search all over Songlan City, but I still couldn’t find any trace of Tang Ming and Chen Cang."

Yaksha hung his head and said gloomily.

"Forget it, as long as these people are here, those two will show up sooner or later."

Shura pouted unhappily and turned to look at Zhou Jian and the others, "Transfer the shares of the Tangming Group to my name immediately, or don’t blame us for being impolite."

"Boss, who the hell are you people? Isn’t this blatant robbery?"

Zhou Dafu crouched on the ground and complained.

"We are blatantly robbing. What can you do about it?"

Shura glared at Zhou Dafu and waved his hand, shouting, "This fat man talks too much, cut his tongue out for me first."

"No, no, no, I’ll keep quiet!"

Zhou Dafu was terrified and quickly shut his mouth, but the people from the Poison Widow Organization had received the order and were preparing to execute it without the slightest intention to stop.

"Cough cough, don’t make things hard for them."

At this moment, Zhou Jian struggled to get up from the ground and said with a wry smile, "Even if you kill them, there’s no way to transfer the shares of the Tangming Group to you."

Shura stopped his men and looked at Zhou Jian with interest, "You tell me why?"

"The reason is simple, due to the lessons learned from the last power struggle involving the Qin Family, Yang Family, and Sun Family, there are explicit rules set when Tangming Group was established.

All shareholders do not have the right to transfer the shares they control. In order to transfer shares, it must be signed off by the chairman, that is, by Young Master Tang."

Zhou Jian said, rubbing his chest and sneering, "Now that Young Master Tang is not here, without his signature, these shareholders simply can’t transfer the shares to you."

"There’s something , who the hell came up with that rule?"

Shura couldn’t help but curse.

"Haha, it’s a rule I came up with, intended to prevent any power takeovers."

Zhou Jian laughed proudly.

"You’re courting death."

Hearing this, Shura was furious and nodded at Yaksha.

Yaksha sneered coldly and clamped Zhou Jian’s neck, lifting him into the air.

Zhou Jian’s face flushed red as he choked, his legs kicking helplessly in the air, unable to escape the grip of Shura, who was a Three-star Martial Master.

"No, don’t kill him."

Seeing Zhou Jian about to die, Zhou Dafu hastily shouted, "Though we can’t transfer the shares to you, we can give you money."

Shura’s eyes lit up, signaling Yaksha to wait.

Yaksha tossed Zhou Jian back into the crowd.

"Yes, there’s a large sum of liquid assets in Tang Group’s account. As long as we shareholders sign, we can transfer it out."

Zhou Dafu gritted his teeth and said helplessly, "As long as you don’t hurt anyone, we’re willing to give you the money."

"Interesting, very interesting indeed."

Shura nodded repeatedly, excitedly saying, "I’m really curious about how much money is in the Tangming Group’s account now."

"Five billion, is it enough to buy our safety?"

Zhou Dafu stared intently at Shura.

Shura’s hand shook, spilling some red wine, and he looked at Zhou Dafu in disbelief, "Did you say there’s five billion in the Tangming Group’s account now?"

Zhou Dafu replied firmly. This was the figure he had after hiding some; otherwise, the available funds of the Tangming Group would be over seven billion now.

"Wow, I knew the Tangming Group was a treasure trove, but I didn’t expect it to be this rich. They’ve made so much in just half a year."

Shura wiped sweat from his brow, thinking that even the Poison Widow Organization hadn’t made this much since its founding. This time it was really a windfall.

"What do you say? If you don’t agree to our terms, as long as one of us refuses to sign, you won’t get a penny."

Zhou Dafu looked steadfastly at Shura:

"Don’t think of threatening me. I’m not a hero, Zhou Dafu, but if you harm my friends, I guarantee I won’t sign even if it costs my life."

"Alright, alright, I hear you, no one will be harmed."

Shura quickly smiled and fawningly said, "Our goal is just the money. Once we get what we want, we won’t kill indiscriminately. Besides, with things blown this big,

If people start dying, the police wouldn’t let us off, and then how could we continue to operate in Songlan City?"

"Yaksha, go find a doctor for that Zhou guy. He’s a talent from Tangming Group; we’ll still count on him to make money for us in the future. Make sure he doesn’t die."

As soon as he thought of how profitable the Tangming Group was, Shura immediately saw the value of Zhou Jian and decisively ordered someone to treat Zhou Jian’s injuries.

"Hehe, Young Master Zhou, now could you transfer the money to our organization’s account?"

Shura smiled at Zhou Dafu and asked.

"Transfer half first."

Zhou Dafu thought for a moment and reasoned, "After all, you haven’t necessarily dealt with Brother Ming and Chen Cang yet. Once things are settled, we can transfer the rest to you."