Chapter 367 - Chapter 367: Chapter 367: The Wang Financial Consortium (2/2)
This sum was a huge amount in any country.
The bodyguard nearby heard this and immediately became excited, and several volunteered to go out and kill Chen Yu right then and there.
Wang Zhengshuo was thrilled and immediately authorized these people to go downstairs.
Chen Yu wandered continuously through alleyways until he finally arrived at an inconspicuous street after an indeterminate amount of time.
Compared to other bustling streets, this place was practically a slum.
The bumpy concrete road was difficult to navigate, the surrounding shops were in shambles, and the items for sale were simple street food fare.
Chen Yu couldn’t help but frown, looking around and confirming that this was indeed Hanjiang Road, then he continued walking and soon arrived at a shop marked with the number thirty-eight.
It appeared to be a bento shop, specializing in cheap boxed lunches as its unique offering.
As soon as he walked in, Chen Yu was hit by a strong smell of frying oil.
He didn’t need to guess to know that this oil was certainly reused “gutter oil.”
Chen Yu casually found a spot to sit down, then gestured to the owner.
“Is this Hanjiang Road number thirty-eight?”
The owner wiped his hands and nodded repeatedly.
“Yes, that’s right. Do you want to order a bento?”
Chen Yu frowned, briefly examining the variety of bentos displayed on the counter, and immediately felt nauseated.
Aside from kimchi, there were just a bunch of jumbled fried foods that would probably give him diarrhea if he ate them.
“Just bring something to drink.”
The owner didn’t say much, hurriedly bringing out a bottle of plum wine and setting it down.
Chen Yu checked the time, then looked out the window before slowly closing his eyes.
Everything that had happened today had been recorded by the system, which was now conducting an in-depth analysis.
The person who had given him the gold medal must have been targeted by some force and the guy he encountered in the afternoon definitely could not be from that force.
That meant he had now also become a target for assassination, only he didn’t know who exactly wanted to make a move on him.
As he was analyzing this in his mind, a figure hurried into the shop and sat down directly opposite him, ordering a bento from the owner at the same time.
Chen Yu recognized the person in front of him at a glance—it was the guy who had given him the gold medal during the day.
The owner seemed very familiar with this person, directly serving up three bentos.
These three bentos were different from the others in the shop—not only were they nutritionally rich, but their preparation was unique.
It looked like the owner had specially prepared these bentos for the man.
The man didn’t care much else, picking up the bentos and wolfing down two of them, then packing the third one away.
“I’m really sorry, I was just too rushed this afternoon, and I had to leave that thing with you. Can I have it back now?”
Chen Yu held the gold medal in his hand.
“Ever since you’ve given me this, people have started to hunt me down. Although I’m not sure whether these people have anything to do with you, my life is now under threat! So you must tell me. What exactly is this gold medal?”
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