Forbidden Zone of the Human Race - Chapter 487: Plan
In the commercial district of Marsh City, Moray had just hung up and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. “Calm down, Mr. Du, I’m just here to talk about purchasing your store.”
“But Mr. Moray, I don’t think I can—”
“No, I understand. Just let me know your price, and if I find it suitable, I’ll buy it. Of course, I’ll also shoulder all of the debts you have for this store. The amount you will receive will be at least 20% more than whatever price you’re going to propose,” Moray chuckled.
“Mr. Moray, I’m afraid this is no longer a business transaction. You’re just wantonly using your money against me.” Mr. Du could do nothing. He knew that the Dexter Corporation was one of the largest arms dealers in the entire world. Even a single one of their transactions was more than enough to overshadow his entire company’s lifetime sales. After all, he was just a small vendor in a small city.
“Alright, I agree. But give me some time to prepare the documents for you to sign. Two days should be enough.”
“Then I’ll wait for you.”
After they walked out, Moray turned to his chauffeur. “Go to the Thunder Dojo. I need to meet the city lord.”
“Understood, young master.”
Fifteen minutes later, Moray arrived at Thunder Dojo. Looking at the landmark of the city, he smiled. He suddenly remembered that Xiang Ning’s girlfriend was the daughter of the city lord, Fang Rou.
They entered the Thunder Dojo. Since they had already contacted the city lord in advance, Fang Zhenyuan didn’t delay their meeting. Moray was still the sole heir of the Dexter Corporation, after all.
“Young master Moray, please follow me.” A female attendant received and guided him to the elevator. The moment the elevator opened, a young lady walked out of it. Her face was ashen, but it did nothing to dampen her nobility.
Moray stopped walking. He had seen many beauties, so he was more or less used to them. But beauties with an air of nobility to them were still rare. To think that a small city like this would have someone like her.
“Young master, that’s Fang Rou.”
“Do you know Fang Rou? She’s still young, but she’s already a tier five martial artist. She’s the daughter of the dojo master and will surely become a sect master in the future,” the female attendant proudly said.
Moray nodded and smiled; he agreed. He wondered what kind of face she would make after he had his way with her and told her about his relationship with Xiang Ning.
One of his entourage saw his young master’s eyes glimmering dangerously. He knew that his young master was up to something bad again.
All of them soon arrived at the office of the city lord.
“Dojo master, young master Moray is here.”
“Come in and sit.” Fang Zhenyuan stood up.
Moray met Fang Zhenyuan and gracefully bowed. “You must be sect master Fang. It’s a pleasure to meet you. I’ve just seen a lady that resembled you, she must be your daughter.”
“Yes, she is.”
All of them sat down and Fang Zhenyuan quietly observed them. He had already known about their intentions. It was most likely that they were there to talk about the sale of firearms in Marsh City. When he saw a tier seven sect master sitting beside Moray, he had a grasp on how influential the Dexter Corporation was.
“I think something’s plaguing the mind of Miss Fang. Did something happen?”
Fang Zhenyuan furrowed his eyebrows. “It’s just some personal matters.”
“I see. I apologize for intruding. Let’s get down to business.” Moray had obtained the answer he needed and happily smiled.
“Please do.”
“This time, we’re here to.…”
Half an hour later, Moray stood up and shook hands with Fang Zhenyuan. “Thank you for your help. I’m sure our cooperation this time will be successful.”
Fang Zhenyuan felt something wasn’t right as he watched them leave the dojo. Still, it would be a good thing for both martial artists and spiritual cultivators if Dexter Corporation were to set up shop here in Marsh City. Their weapons and armor were even approved by the military.
As they went down in the elevator, Moray chuckled, “I can’t believe we could settle it so easily. So… Xiang Xiaoyu. Have we confirmed her location?”
“Aken had just reported in. She’s ten minutes away, should we go now?”
“No need. This is the most vulnerable moment for the girl. We just need to walk into her heart and slowly tear it to pieces.” Moray’s smile was bone-chilling.
Everyone but the tier seven bodyguard lowered their head. The bodyguard looked at him and silently applauded his ruthless decision. He lived up to the name of the sole heir of the Dexter Corporation.
Moray had already done his research before even reaching Marsh City. How could he not know the relationship Xiang Ning had with the people there? Unfortunately, no one in the city knew his true goal. If he just killed Xiang Xiaoyu, he would no longer be able to do any business with the city. But as long as he got them to sign the contract, he could finally.… He chuckled maniacally as he thought about it. If they weren’t in the elevator, he would have most likely attracted the attention of onlookers.
“I can’t wait to see their faces when they realize what I’ve done! And the best part is, they’ll have to follow the contract that they sign themselves! Hahahaha!”
“But won’t they just break the contract?”
“Break the contract?” Moray chuckled. “Do you think contracts with the Dexter Corporation are so easily broken?”
Everyone shuddered; even the bodyguard felt uncomfortable. Moray was even more ruthless than he had thought. Maybe I’m just one of his pawns, too. The bodyguard knew that he was slightly weaker than a sect master, even though they were both tier seven. But it was just like the young master had said—the Dexter Corporation wasn’t something a small city could offend.
The elevator arrived at the tenth floor before stopping and Moray immediately composed himself as a graceful noble.
When the doors opened, a lady walked in. It was Fang Rou.
The doors closed up as Moray sniffed the air. So sweet. “Hi. Are you young lady Fang?”
Fang Rou turned, her expression guarded. She nodded. “Yes.” While waiting for the elevator, she had noticed that it was coming down from her father’s office.
Doge & Chacha’s Thoughts
He dares to lay his hands on Fang Rou? The audacity! He must die!