Lu Ming, the second most powerful broker in Jiangzhong City after Dongfang Shu, but if it’s about resources, Lu Ming holds a slight edge over Dongfang Shu.

This guy can help people find assassins and mercenaries in the underground world of Europe, and it was Lu Ming who helped them when Mu Hongwen put a red flower on Ye Xunhuan.

Although it ended in failure, it also showed that Lu Ming’s reach is indeed very long!

Lil’ Nine also found out it was Lu Ming, but Ye Xunhuan didn’t go to argue with him because Lu Ming is just an intermediary, someone who serves money.

But unexpectedly, Du Jingcheng has now contacted Lu Ming and placed a red flower, which was accepted by someone.

Concerning Lu Ming, Du Siheng knew and was aware of what kind of deeds Lu Ming was up to, but never expected his own son to ask Lu Ming to place a red flower!

Du Siheng thought he could stop his son from acting against Ye Xunhuan, but he didn’t expect to be one step too late, and his greatest fear had come to pass.

Du Siheng glared ominously at the bed-ridden Du Jingcheng, then slowly turned his gaze to the man beside him: "Connect me to Lu Ming’s phone, I want to speak to him!"

Upon hearing Du Siheng’s words, the man didn’t hesitate, immediately pulling out his phone and dialing Lu Ming’s number right in front of him.

However, as he dialed, the man’s hands trembled violently, showing the extent of fear within him!

After dialing the number, the man handed the phone to Du Siheng: "Mr.... Du..."

Du Siheng said nothing, directly took the phone, and put it to his ear.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Hello..."

"Mr. Lu, hello, I am Du Siheng from Donghai!" Du Siheng introduced himself.

"So it’s Mr. Du from Donghai, my apologies!" A seasoned and hoarse voice quickly came through the phone: "Is Mr. Du calling about the red flower your young master requested?"

"Mr. Lu, I won’t beat around the bush. If you can withdraw that red flower, I, Du Siheng, will be exceedingly grateful and reward you handsomely!"

"Mr. Du, if it were before, this really wouldn’t be hard. It’s simple; in the western underground world, there’s an unwritten rule that if the person who placed the red flower retracts it, then it’s null. But now..."

"Mr. Lu, what’s the situation now?"

"Mr. Du, I won’t hide it from you. This time I really can’t withdraw it, and I’ve also negotiated with them and bluntly told them to take all the money and give up the action, but..."

Lu Ming sighed slightly as he spoke.

"Mr. Lu, just say it!"

"Mr. Du, they said they have their rules, one red flower, one life. Since you want to retract it, then substitute it with your son’s life!"

"What?" Du Siheng’s complexion changed drastically: "Can’t they just take the money and not act?"

"I thought the same, but they insisted on doing it!"

"What is the price of the red flower now?"

"Thirty million!"

Hearing the figure of thirty million, Du Siheng’s heart trembled fiercely. Although he was very wealthy, thirty million was not a small amount for him either.

Surprisingly, his worthless son actually spent thirty million to kill Ye Xunhuan.

Du Jingcheng didn’t want to spend this much money either, but anyone who could make Tyron kneel and beg must be very formidable, so he wanted to find someone more formidable, which naturally required more money.

Du Siheng glared sharply at Du Jingcheng twice, then said in a low voice, "I’ll double the money for them if they agree..."

"Mr. Du, they won’t agree!" Lu Ming sighed again: "They might have foreseen that you would do this and already said they don’t care about the money; they only want lives. Who dies, you decide!"

"What the hell kind of organization is this?"

"Black Night!" Lu Ming replied honestly: "The one who accepted your young master’s order is from Black Night!"

"Black Night?"

"I don’t know much about this organization, Mr. Du.

You are in a high position. You probably know what I do.

Although I have some connections, I never involve myself in any force or investigate who the opposition is.

I only help people place red flowers and take a certain profit from it!

" Lu Ming explained: "If you want to learn about Black Night, you might have to investigate it yourself. "

Hearing Lu Ming’s words, Du Siheng trembled all over with anger. If it weren’t for Du Jingcheng’s limbs being broken by Ye Xunhuan, he would have wanted to break his leg.

"Is there no way at all?"

"There is!"

"What way?"

"If Ye Xunhuan suddenly dies, without a target, the red flower will automatically vanish!"

Du Siheng’s eye muscles twitched violently.

If Ye Xunhuan suddenly dies, what kind of joke is that?

The Lin family couldn’t even kill him, and now he has nothing wrong, wanting to kill him is even harder.

Besides, Du Siheng really doesn’t want to be an enemy with the other side.

"Any other way?"

"Mr. Du, I know what you’re worried about.

I was puzzled too; why would Mr. Du’s young master put a red flower on this master, but in my line of work, I only do it, don’t ask why.

Now, I truly have no solution!" Lu Ming said helplessly: "Once Black Night takes the red flower, it must execute it.

Either you kill your own son yourself, then the task is automatically broken! "

Kill Du Jingcheng himself?

How can that possibly happen!

Even a tiger wouldn’t eat its cubs, let alone Du Siheng.

He took a deep breath, and Du Siheng slowly said: "Mr. Lu, thank you. If there’s any way, I hope you can help me withdraw this red flower. If there’s really no way, then forget it!"

"I’ll try my best!" Lu Ming said softly.

Then Du Siheng said nothing more and hung up the phone.

After hanging up, Du Siheng coldly looked at Du Jingcheng: "Rebellious son, you’ve done well!"

"Can’t it be withdrawn?"

"Yes!"

Hearing Du Siheng’s words, Du Jingcheng immediately laughed wildly: "Hahaha, Ye Xunhuan, nephew of the Qin family, so what? Once the red flower is out, I don’t believe he can survive..."

"You..."

"Dad, things have come to this point, do you have any other solutions?" Du Jingcheng’s face was full of a dark smile.

At first, he thought there was no hope of killing Ye Xunhuan, but unexpectedly, this Black Night won’t retract the red flower!

Since it can’t be withdrawn, then act against Ye Xunhuan!

Du Siheng was so angry at Du Jingcheng that his chest heaved. He had just gone to apologize to Ye Xunhuan not long ago.

Not even two hours had passed, and this happened; if Ye Xunhuan found out, he would certainly think he was backstabbing, trying to numb him.

By that time...

"Stay put in here!"

"Dad, what are you going to do?"

"Go plead with Ye Xunhuan!"

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