Chapter 1204: Chapter 1204

Tang Ming really wanted to inform the Old Master An, but as Tang Xin, it was impossible to tip off a suspect.

If the An Family was indeed related to the people behind the scenes, a phone call would lead them to deduce that Tang Ming wasn’t dead.

"Shen Yan, do you have an unregistered phone card, one that even Chen Cang doesn’t know about?"

Tang Ming looked up at Shen Yan. The phones of Li Xiaoli and Liu Mengting couldn’t be used, so now he could only rely on Shen Yan.

"What do you want to do?"

Shen Yan asked with confusion, looking at Tang Ming.

"Of course, it’s to tip off Old Master An. Tang Xin and Old Master An don’t have direct contact. If I call him, my hidden identity will be exposed."

Tang Ming explained helplessly.

"I have plenty of phone cards."

Shen Yan took out a spare phone and handed it to Tang Ming: "Use this phone for now, and return it to me after you buy a new one."

Tang Ming cleared his throat, changed his voice, and dialed the old master’s phone number.

After a few blind tones, the call connected, and Tang Ming immediately asked in a strange voice: "Hello, is this Divine Doctor An?"

Though the call connected, there was no response to Tang Ming’s inquiry.

"Hello, Divine Doctor An, speak!"

Tang Ming urged with confusion.

"I’m not Divine Doctor An. Who are you? What is your relationship with Divine Doctor An?"

A distinct, sharp voice came from the phone.

Tang Ming took a deep breath, looking in shock at the three women.

The three women also widened their eyes, all recognizing whose voice it was—only Chen Cang could have such a unique voice.

After leaving the secret laboratory, Chen Cang immediately investigated the information about the building and found out that it was owned by the An Family, whose company had declared bankruptcy a few days ago, leading to the building being sealed.

Faced with such a situation, Chen Cang immediately thought the An Family was involved in Tang Ming’s demise, and he booked a flight to Wubei City without hesitation.

Arriving in Wubei City, Chen Cang went straight to the An Family, broke in, and immediately started fighting.

In the end, only Old Master An and An Tian were conscious, everyone else was unconscious.

"Speak, who is the mastermind behind Tang Ming’s murder?"

Chen Cang coldly looked at the dying Old Master An and An Tian.

An Tian supported himself, stood in front of the old master, and angrily shouted: "Tang Ming’s murder has nothing to do with our An Family! You’re just bullying by going on a rampage !"

The Old Master laid on the ground with a dead gray expression, unable to believe Tang Ming had actually been calculated to death. It was all a result of An Sheng and the sect’s conspiracy, and he didn’t want to explain anything further, nor betray the sect.

"Stop pretending! An Sheng colluded with mysterious people to poison my hotel, proving he’s no good. When I investigated Brother Ming’s murder, I found he died in your An Family’s building and company’s secret room. Do you dare say this has nothing to do with the An Family?"

Chen Cang shouted furiously.

"What does this have to do with anything?"

An Tian looked puzzled at Chen Cang, completely clueless about what he was talking about. He had no idea about the secret experiment.

"Humph, if you know what’s good for you, tell me who the mastermind is, or I’ll make sure both of you experience something worse than death."

Chen Cang snorted coldly, staring crazily at Old Master An and An Tian.

"You scoundrel, you’ve severely injured me and my grandfather, making us experience something worse than death. If you’re brave, then kill me directly. Otherwise, I’ll surely take revenge on you in the future."

An Tian screamed madly.

"If that’s what you want, I’ll grant it."

Chen Cang smiled darkly, raised his hand, and gathered colorful Gang Qi to kill An Tian.

The Old Master quickly got up, looking pleadingly at Chen Cang: "This has nothing to do with An Tian. He knows nothing about it, I beg you to spare him."

"So you must know the truth then, quickly tell me who all the culprits are."

Chen Cang stared at the Old Master with blood-shot eyes: "Or else I’ll make sure the An Family ends today."

"I... I know I’m guilty, and I’m willing to die. I just ask you to spare An Tian, leave us some bloodline."

The Old Master looked at Chen Cang with guilt, knowing that once the sect started that experiment, his faith had already collapsed, and death was a relief to him.

"Grandfather, what is going on? Did you really go after Tang Ming?"

Hearing this, An Tian looked at the Old Master in shock.

He couldn’t understand why the An Family would target a man with crippled cultivation, unless it’s because his medical skills were amazing?

"Don’t ask anymore, also never seek revenge in the future, this is all our An Family’s doing."

The Old Master sighed, looking up at Chen Cang: "Come, kill me, let it all vanish."

"Old fool, killing you is like slaughtering a dog, but I need to know who the mastermind is."

Chen Cang gritted his teeth as he shouted: "Tell me who the culprits are, or I’ll kill this kid right now and end the An Family for good."

The Old Master looked at An Tian, furrowed his brows, struggled for a long time, and sighed: "Xiao Tian, do you fear death?"

"I’m not afraid of death, but what’s going on? At least let me die knowing!"

An Tian looked at the Old Master with distress, not knowing anything about such a big event till now was just too unfair.

"Sigh, don’t ask anything. Blame it only on being born into the An Family. Let’s die together, my child."

The Old Master sighed stubbornly, facing Chen Cang: "Do it, I’m willing to die."

"You think dying is that easy?! I’ll break your bones, make sure you live something worse than death."

Chen Cang suddenly raged, raising his hand to strike the Old Master’s head.

At that moment, the Old Master’s phone rang suddenly, and Chen Cang quickly retracted his hand and swiftly snatched the phone from the old master’s pocket.

"It’s an unknown number?"

Chen Cang’s eyes shone as he stared at the phone, then answered to hear the caller’s voice.

"Hello, is this Divine Doctor An?"

A strange voice resonated.

Chen Cang looked suspiciously at An Sheng and the extremely tense Old Master, wondering if this was the main culprit?

"I’m not Divine Doctor An. Who are you? What’s your relationship with him?"

Chen Cang asked coldly.

After a moment of silence, Tang Ming’s astonished voice sounded: "You haven’t killed Old Master An, have you?"

Chen Cang glanced at the old master: "I haven’t killed the old fool yet, but he’s as good as dead."

"You’re being ridiculous!"

Tang Ming complained angrily.