Plunder Countless Talents, I Became a God Novel

This slap knocked Han Yanhao's IQ back again.

The effect of [Intelligence Aura] has finally disappeared.

"You traitor! Who asked you to send someone to assassinate the captain of the law enforcement team?" Han Mengde was furious as he looked at the son he was most satisfied with.

"What? Father, how did you know?" Han Yanhao covered his face and lost his voice.

Han Mengde gasped, threw the phone to him, and said angrily: "Look! The dog you raised has bitten you now. Now the whole country will know about your bad things. How do you want me to help you?"

"I've already said that those extraordinary awakened ones are difficult to control. Please take it easy. You are really crazy! It's not good to kill anyone. You have to kill the [Black Emperor]!"

Han Yanhao hurriedly picked up his phone and saw a Douyin video with hundreds of thousands of likes playing on it.

Douyin video.

Surprisingly, it was Zhan Hong who had lost contact last night. He was holding his ID card and speaking righteously.

"I am Zhan Hong. I reported with my real name that the boss behind [Tongquetai], Han Yanhao, personally ordered me to assassinate the captain of the Z Province Law Enforcement Team [Black Emperor]!"

"The following is a recording!"

"No! Impossible!" Han Yanhao screamed in disbelief: "I gave him the best treatment, arranged a job for his wife, and arranged the best aristocratic school for his son. How could he betray me!!! "

"Hey!" Han Mengde couldn't help but sigh heavily when he saw that his favorite son was now in such a mess.

He also seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and finally closed his eyes and said: "Soon, the people from the Inspectorate will be here, so hurry up and pack up! I will hire the best lawyer for you."

"No! He spread rumors and slandered me, and wanted to convict me based on just one recording!" Han Yanhao quickly came to his senses and gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, believe me, I can handle it."

While the father and son were talking, a siren sounded from downstairs.

Soon the people from the Inspectorate came in.

"Mr. Han, please come with us." The police inspector with a businesslike face said coldly.

"Mr. Inspector, this is a false accusation!" Han Yanhao said harshly.

Behind him, a lion-headed human substitute slowly emerged with a giant ax in his hand.

Several police inspectors immediately took out their guns and looked at him warily.

"What do you want to do? Give up resistance immediately, otherwise don't blame us for shooting."

"Mr. Han, we will not let a bad person go, nor will we frame any good person. Please trust us. If you have any grievances, you can come back to us and tell us. Now please give up resistance and follow us!"

When the two sides were in a stalemate, Han Mengde finally coughed and said with a complicated expression: "Hao'er, go with them."

"Dad." Han Yanhao glanced at his father, who silently shook his head at him.

He finally took back his stand, and under the watch of the police inspector, he went downstairs with a dejected expression.

Just as he was going downstairs, his cell phone rang again.

"Boss Han! We in [Tongque Terrace] were attacked by mysterious people in seven secret realms! We were all killed. Now we are outside the secret realm after being resurrected. We don't know what to do!"

After hearing this, Han Yanhao felt weak all over and almost sat down on the ground.

Instructing people to kill [Black Emperor], after all, the only evidence is the recording, and we can still argue after the public opinion passes.

But the secret realm under his control is the source of his wealth and the foundation for him to revive the Han family's glory.

Now, he is also being picked up by others?

But there are so many masters in [Tongque Terrace], and there are nearly ten S-class awakened ones alone, more than the members of the law enforcement team. Who in Hangzhou can kill them all in one go?

He only felt a chill surge into his heart, as if a dark shadow was shrouding him.

"Who is it!? Who wants to mess with me!" Han Yanhao really didn't understand what was going on.

Why, overnight, his fortune suddenly took a turn for the worse.

It wasn't like he hadn't thought about the Black Emperor, the only one he had a dispute with recently, but he quickly ruled out this possibility.

Because he didn't believe that [Black Emperor] had the energy and the courage to rob his Han family's things.

As he was taken away, his father Han Mengde sat on the chair with a pale face.

He also soon received an urgent phone call.

"Mr. Han, there is a problem with our company's funds. More than 45 senior executives have misappropriated the company's funds, totaling more than 8 billion!"

"What?!" Han Mengde's face flushed and changed color again.

He stood up suddenly, feeling that his breathing was becoming a little difficult.

"Are they crazy!? Where did their funds go? Can they be found?"

"Mr. Han, we have called the police as soon as possible! But the police can't trace it because all the funds have been transferred to the global game."

"what is going on?"

"Those executives and leaders all said that it was... Young Master Han took them to a lecture in the morning, and then he lost his mind, and finally..."

"Who hosted that lecture!?" Han Mengde roared.

"The police arrested two staff members, but the mastermind behind them could not be caught. However, our legal department has contacted the Supernatural Administration. This may involve supernatural crimes!"

After Han Mengde hung up the phone, he felt cold all over.

He originally thought that his son did something stupid because of his increased strength.

But now it seems that a force is targeting the Han family and is plotting against them!

And Han Yanhao was just a victim.

Han Mengde thought it was just a matter of changing an heir, but he didn't expect that the other party had such a big appetite and wanted to take over the entire Han family!

This completely angered him, and he roared angrily: "There is no thousand-year dynasty, only a thousand-year-old family!"

"No matter who wants to touch my Han family! I will make you pay the price!"

As soon as he finished yelling, the phone rang again.

An ominous premonition came to Han Mengde's heart, but he still answered the phone.

"Mr. Han, something happened. People from the tax bureau are coming to check our taxes. Someone reported us for financial fraud!"

"Damn, it's just this time!" Han Mengde's pupils shrank, feeling that things were getting more and more difficult, "You hold on for now, I'll go back to the company right away!"

The deterioration of the matter was more terrifying than he thought. In the half hour before he returned to the company, he received multiple calls in succession.

"Mr. Han, someone reported our previous e-sports team for match-fixing!"

"Mr. Han, the general managers of many of our companies are afraid that you will track them down, so they have run away!"

"Mr. Han, someone reported that our extraordinary awakened people abused their extraordinary abilities! People from the extraordinary administration have come to our company!"

"Mr. Han, the Wang family suddenly took action and started to launch commercial acquisitions of us!"

"Mr. Han, our stock price is falling crazily, and shareholders are ringing off the phone!"

"Mr. Han, the hot searches are all about our company's gray income in the early years."

"Mr. Han..."

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"Master. From now on, the Han family can only be reduced to a third-rate family."

The [Book of Prayer] in the hands of the [Lord of Prayer] is emitting a dazzling light.

All the bad things the Han family had done over the years were dug out and exposed one by one, making people in all bureaus in Hangzhou go crazy.

And their unethical gray income has all been on the hot search, allowing public opinion to sanction them.