Bang!
The power at Huitian Square suddenly came back on!
On the pitch-black stage.
The lights came on.
The LED screen lit up.
The sound system emitted a piercing scream.
At the center of the massive stage stood a figure, looking as dejected as a dog.
The Vice President of Yingzhi Group and the person in charge of Di Yi's concert—Ouyang Fengyu!
Just moments ago, he had watched the charity hospital's performance on his phone.
The singing god Di Yi appeared there.
Genuine and authentic!
And the one he had spent 300 million to hire was a fake!
"Haha!"
Ouyang Fengyu looked at the luxurious venue, now empty and in disarray.
He laughed maniacally.
This time, his position in the group was completely ruined!
Hiring a fake Di Yi cost 300 million, setting up the venue and pre-event promotions cost another 200 million!
The on-site sales were zero!
A total of 500 million, all lost!
He could imagine that when he returned to the group tomorrow, a storm would be waiting for him!
This time, he lost miserably!
He couldn't understand now.
Why did Di Yi appear there!
Why would he attend such an extremely simple performance!
It definitely wasn't because of Yan Qingwen!
Yan Qingwen didn't have that capability!
A figure flashed in Ouyang Fengyu's mind, Liu Di!
From the beginning, Liu Di suspected that Lü Ziming's Di Yi was a fake!
And he strongly advocated for Yan Qingwen to hold a charity performance!
Was it him again?
How many more cards does he have up his sleeve!
What kind of strength does he possess!
Thinking about how the sound system at his concert inexplicably went out of control!
The stage suddenly lost power!
Then a strange path lit up, directly leading the audience away!
The singing god Di Yi quietly waited by the seaside!
Ouyang Fengyu felt a chill down his spine, a sense of horror!
This was a massive, almost impossible plan!
Could these methods all be the work of that kid Liu Di?
It doesn't seem realistic!
Did I really provoke the wrong person?
On the first day we met, Liu Di was clearly a pauper, an ant!
Trying to compete with me for the Yan family's assets?
Was I wrong to try to eliminate him?
Ouyang Fengyu, standing alone in the center, continuously debated in his mind.
He never realized that making an enemy of Liu Di was the biggest mistake of his life!
Slowly.
Anger surged in Ouyang Fengyu's eyes; he was unwilling to accept this!
Ouyang Fengyu thought for a long time.
After tomorrow, he feared he would completely lose his position in the group!
And Liu Di not only had such unfathomable methods.
But also had the powerful backing of the Nan family!
He might even have military connections!
The assassination order issued in the underworld had yet to yield any results!
There was no other way!
I will fight him to the bitter end!
Ouyang Fengyu thought through gritted teeth, clenching his fists tightly.
Crack, crack, bang!
The walkie-talkie in his hand was crushed to pieces!
Liu Di, you would never have thought that I possess combat abilities beyond ordinary people!
I have hidden it for a long time!
You forced me!
Suddenly.
Ouyang Fengyu, with a ferocious expression, was suddenly stunned.
He thought of several images.
Liu Di drawing an 80-pound bow...
Liu Di making a fierce horse submit...
Liu Di's abnormal shooting speed...
Hiss...
Liu Di can't be judged by common sense!
Could it be that... I'm not even his match in terms of strength?
Ouyang Fengyu's mouth twitched.
Damn it!
Then, Ouyang Fengyu gritted his teeth fiercely!
Even if I have to risk my life, I will fight you!
Liu Di, I may not be able to beat you now.
But just you wait, in two days, I will break every bone in your body!
With veins bulging, Ouyang Fengyu cast a cold glance around the scene.
Liu Di, you can live a few more days!
But, where the hell did that bastard Lü Ziming run off to!
...
At the back of Huitian Square.
In a dark, narrow alley.
Two disheveled figures were desperately running away.
One of them was holding a briefcase full of cash!
Thud!
One of them slipped and fell beside a trash can.
This person seemed to have twisted his ankle and couldn't get up, pleading, "Brother Ziming, help me, don't leave me behind!"
"We agreed before that I would impersonate Di Yi, and once we made money, we'd split it 30/70!"
"Now that things have fallen apart, you can't just leave me behind!"
These two were the fake Di Yi and Lü Ziming!
Lü Ziming clutched the briefcase tightly and spat at the fake Di Yi, "Screw you, I told you to practice your singing, but you didn't. You relied entirely on sound tuning, and look at the mess you made!"
"If you could have fooled them, I could have argued a bit, and we wouldn't have to run!"
"You've ruined me too!"
"I can't take care of you now, you're on your own!"
With that, Lü Ziming gave a cold glance at the immobile fake Di Yi and turned to run!
"Haha, so what if things fell apart?"
"I still got the money, the Yan family is a bunch of fools!"
"That Liu Di is also a self-righteous fool!"
"300 million is enough for me to live happily overseas for a lifetime!"
Lü Ziming laughed as he ran through the alleys.
Heading straight for the speedboat he had prepared by the shore!
Suddenly.
Just as Lü Ziming reached the last alley, he stopped in his tracks!
At the end of the alley.
Dozens of strong men blocked the way!
And in front of those men stood a graceful figure in a fitted cheongsam.
She watched Lü Ziming coldly, expressionless.
"Miss... Miss Nan?"
Lü Ziming sensed something was wrong and instinctively stepped back.
But he heard a chaotic sound of footsteps behind him.
Another group of strong men blocked his retreat!
Trapping him in the alley, like catching a turtle in a jar!
"Hmph..."
Nan Ruoyi chuckled softly, both charming and chilling!
"Miss Nan... what are you doing?"
Lü Ziming was already trembling all over!
"The gentleman said you had a bet with him."
"Now that the concert is over, it's time to settle it."
Nan Ruoyi spoke lightly, with a group of strong men behind her eyeing Lü Ziming menacingly!
"What bet! I don't acknowledge it, I didn't agree, it doesn't count!"
Lü Ziming was terrified, retreating repeatedly, and fell to the ground!
Nan Ruoyi chuckled again, her long, narrow phoenix eyes exuding a bewitching and eerie aura!
She raised her jade hand, gently stroking her smooth chin, "The gentleman asked me to give you a message."
Lü Ziming's eyes widened, stammering, "Wha... what?"
Nan Ruoyi's gaze suddenly turned sharp, and with a wave of her arm, a group of strong men rushed forward!
"The gentleman said, default to the right leg!"