Atlas of Heaven and Man

"So, you two are here to see me?"

Fu Shouxin looked at Ren Xiaotian and Chen Chuan. Hearing that there was a client who wanted to see him, he had his men bring them over.

This underground arena was located near the city center, so he had to deal with all sorts of people. He couldn't solve problems using the old gang rules. Especially clients, who had extensive networks and great influence. He tried his best not to offend them. Generally, if there were no core conflicts, he would give them face.

Chen Chuan sized up the man. Although he was also a leader of the Bloodscar Gang, Fu Shouxin was completely different from Guo Fatty's crude and barbaric appearance.

This was a middle-aged man who took great care of his appearance. His sideburns were neatly trimmed, his beard was clean-shaven, he wore a casual imported suit with a patterned tie, and shiny black leather shoes. He looked like a member of the upper class.

Fu Shouxin invited the two to sit down and had his men pour them each a glass of wine. He leaned back on the sofa, gestured with his hand, and said, "So, tell me, what do you two want me to do?"

Ren Xiaotian said, "We want to take An Qingqing away."

"That's it?"

Fu Shouxin said indifferently, "As long as you can get her to leave on her own, I won't stop you. We're very particular about rules in our business here."

Ren Xiaotian said, "She's unwilling to leave. I hope Mr. Fu can persuade her to leave."

Fu Shouxin chuckled. He sat up straighter, looked at them, and said, "Let me be blunt. You're not the first people to come looking for An Qingqing. But, An Qingqing is our guest. She's here to give us money. How could we possibly drive away a guest who brings us money? I'd be delighted if she stayed here forever. Your request…" He leaned back again and spread out his hand. "Impossible."

At this moment, Ren Xiaotian took out his revolver and placed it on the tea table in front of him. The surrounding bodyguards and gang members immediately tensed up, some starting to reach for their weapons.

Fu Shouxin raised his hand, signaling them not to move. His eyes were strange, yet also amused, as he said, "What are you doing? Threatening me? As clients, you should know what kind of place this is, right? You think you can scare me with a single gun? Are you here to amuse me?"

When they arrived, they wouldn't care about what exactly happened here, nor would they care about who fired the gun. They would definitely use searching for firearms as an excuse to extort a large sum from him, or even shut him down for a few days. Even if he found someone to pull strings to get it reopened, he would still have to pay a fee.

The key was that his own hands weren't clean either, and he couldn't withstand an investigation. The losses wouldn't be small.

Chen Chuan now understood Ren Xiaotian's plan. The matter of the constabulary was within his area of expertise, so he chimed in at the right time, saying in a very calm tone:

"Mr. Fu, your arena is located between two districts. You may usually exploit this loophole to evade regulations, but once a gunshot is fired, the constabulary of both districts will be mobilized.

It's about ten minutes away from the Daping District Constabulary, and even closer to the Baofeng District Constabulary, only seven or eight minutes away. They'll definitely be here within ten minutes. With Mr. Fu's grand scale, there won't be enough time to clear everything up, right?

Mr. Fu should know the rules of the constabulary. As far as I know, Captain Wei of Baofeng District, known as Tiger Wei, has always hated evil and dared to act. I believe Mr. Fu wouldn't want to see him, would he?"

Fu Shouxin's expression changed constantly. He was now wondering whether to detain these two, but the problem was that since they dared to come here to see him, they must have arranged people outside as well. The problem would be even bigger then, and it would be even harder to explain.

Being able to run around with a gun meant either they were desperate criminals, or they had a gun permit. The latter would be even more troublesome, meaning they were from Wuda University, which would have too many repercussions.

He had never encountered such a thing before. The main reason was that those who were qualified wouldn't come to trouble him, and those who weren't qualified wouldn't dare to trouble the Bloodscar Gang.

He thought for a long while, then raised his hand and beckoned a subordinate over, saying with a sullen face, "Go cancel the reservation for Box No. 7 and send the person away."

The subordinate nodded and took his men out.

Ren Xiaotian picked up the gun on the table, put it back, stood up, and said, "Mr. Fu, goodbye."

"Don't want to see you again," Fu Shouxin said sitting there, his face not looking too good. "You're not welcome here in the future."

Ren Xiaotian said, "There won't be a next time."

Fu Shouxin sneered, "That's for the best." He instructed his subordinates, "What are you standing there for? See the guests out!"

A large group of Bloodscar Gang members immediately surrounded them. After they got up, they escorted them out like they were escorting prisoners.

Ren Xiaotian and Chen Chuan didn't care much about this, knowing that it was just a show of face. After all, the matter had already been done, and they had to give the host some face.

After the two arrived outside, they met up with Lin Xiaodi. Chen Chuan smelled a faint scent of algae oil on Lin Xiaodi's body, and in an instant, he understood.

At this moment, An Qingqing hadn't come out yet, and the three were waiting there.

Chen Chuan thought to himself that Ren Xiaotian's trick of using leverage was very clever. In the end, he didn't have to do anything himself, and he used the Bloodscar Gang to solve the problem.

This matter looked simple, but in reality, it required a good understanding of Fu Shouxin's psychology and the constabulary's style of doing things, as well as enough confidence to do so.

He said to Ren Xiaotian, "Senior Brother Ren, I've learned something."

Ren Xiaotian looked at him and said seriously, "Use the rules to fight the rules." After thinking for a while, he added, "Your own safety is the most important thing."

Chen Chuan nodded unconsciously.

Lin Xiaodi said lively from the side, "Listening to Uncle-Master Ren is always right."

The three talked for a while, and then An Qingqing and her female bodyguard Xiao Zhen came out. An Qingqing was still puffing out her cheeks, looking sulky.

Lin Xiaodi went up and said, "Miss An, long time no see. Let's go."

"Was this your doing?" An Qingqing crossed her arms, snorted, and said, "Okay, if you can beat Xiao Zhen, I'll go with you."

As soon as the strong female bodyguard stood out, she saw Ren Xiaotian pull out a gun and aim it at her. She immediately stopped moving, skillfully raised her hands, and said, "Miss…"

An Qingqing looked at Ren Xiaotian, who had a cold face and was holding a gun, and then looked at the female bodyguard's pleading eyes. She mumbled a few words and said, "It's boring, fine, I'll go with you. I don't want to ride in your car. Xiao Zhen, you drive me back."

Chen Chuan thought silently, a gun permit is really useful.

The female bodyguard, having received permission, immediately ran over to get the car. After a while, she drove over in a red Maple sedan. An Qingqing went straight over, opened the door, and got into the car.

Ren Xiaotian said at this time, "Is it done?"

Lin Xiaodi said with a smile, "I've checked. I originally wanted to put in a little more, but her algae oil is only enough to get her home, not anywhere else."

Ren Xiaotian didn't say anything after hearing this, and beckoned Chen Chuan and Lin Xiaodi to get into the SUV. The two cars drove onto the road together, heading towards the south of the city.

There were no twists and turns along the way, and they escorted An Qingqing back to the residential area where the An family tycoon was located. Ren Xiaotian had Lin Xiaodi make a phone call, and after a short while, a butler-like person came out to sign the form.

Ren Xiaotian then handed a carbon copy to Chen Chuan. At this point, the commission was considered complete. As for whether An Qingqing would run off again in the future, it was none of their business.

On the way back to school, Chen Chuan learned through chatting that Lin Xiaodi was one year younger than him, had been learning martial arts from his master since he was a child, and would also be applying to Wuyi University next year. Judging from Lin Xiaodi's connections and skills, it seemed that the two of them would be classmates next year.

The car returned to the entrance of the dormitory. Chen Chuan said goodbye to the two, and as usual, called Cheng Zitong first. After connecting, the latter heard that the trip had also been smooth, and said to him:

"I've checked the archives. You had a commissioned mission when you first entered school, and the evaluation was also excellent. This evaluation should be fine too. This way, your goal of three commissioned missions will be completed, and next you need to master the Jing Method as soon as possible."

Chen Chuan replied steadily, "Teacher, I will do it as soon as possible."

… …

… …